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The Desert Expedition


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Operation: Desert Den

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~The Imperial Expeditionary Force departing Providence to Sutica, circa 1834~

 

The Captain of the Fourth Brigade, Sir Erik Othaman, scratched at his chin as he watched the never-ending column of Imperial soldiers march in formation from the gates of Providence. It had been only a short time since the Southern Coalition formed when orders were given by the high command to support the Canonist kingdom of Sutica.

 

'Find the rebels and engage. The rest is up to you.'

 

“Simple orders…” He’d chuckle to himself before he returned to his stoic composure. It would not be that simple. The logistics alone would be a nightmare, but hopefully the problems would be solved in due time.

 

The last company of men passed by in parade as the Captain mounted his steed, galloping up and down the formation as he spoke loudly to the Expeditionary Force. 

 

“Comrades, we march towards the Kingdom of Sutica, a most holy nation blessed by the High Pontiff himself. Despite this, Sutica is embroiled in a civil war that could decide the fate of Canonism in the region for years to come. Should we let the blasphemers brainwash GOD’s flock?”

 

“Remember in vy hearts how we suffered at the hands of bloodthirsty rebels so many years ago. How senseless life was spent on all sides. The longer the war dragged on, the more everyone suffered. Should we let our fellow descendants suffer more death without swift victory?”

 

“To these questions, I say niet! I pray that the rest of vy feel the same way as I do and ensure that only swift victory is achieved. I shall take this cause to my grave. Will vy join me in this sacred mission!?” The aged knight raised his sabre into the air as he called out to his comrades.

 

A throng of cheers erupted from the column as they broke into their usual marching song, “Orenia aut Mortem,” penned by the great Sir Henry Penton. Captain Othaman let out a sigh during the singing and turned to Captain Robert Galbraith, who rode along with him. “Pray that these boys get to see victory. It will be bloody work.”

 

The long column snaked their way down Almaris, advancing until they reached the Imperial transport ships that would bring them to the Southern part of the continent. Operation: Desert Den was hence put into action.

 

The Holy Orenian Empire and her armed forces stand with the Sutican Kingdom and her allies. Swift destruction is the only thing that shall come of those that attempt to subvert Canonism and the divine right of the Sutican Monarchy. Will you make the right decision?


Volens et Potens!

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Sir Erik Othaman
Commander of the 4th Brigade

 

Sir Erik var Ruthern

General of the Imperial State Army
 

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Mata would read the operation remarking " A nice southern Vacation never hurt anyone"

 

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Captain Vladrick var Ruthern would prepare his spear for battle. "Another rebellion to be put down in due time."

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Alexander Antler would yell "GET IN LINE YOU STUPID BUCKET" on one of the recruits on the way to Rhein 

 

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The Countess of Valles smiles proudly upon reading about her husband's success in the expedition. "GOD bless our Empire, our Emperor and his brave soldiers."

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"ORENIA AUT MORTEM" Screams the little girl Francesca Ada Helvets, not knowing what it means whatsoever. 

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Aleksi Raven stared at the announcement for a solid ten seconds, before he proceeded to let out a massive sigh. "I hate sand. . ."

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Ex-Captain Dame Viktoriya, 'the Child Beater', Orenian 'Sniper', loads her crossbow as she sets her sights on the eastfleet road. "Hate Othamans. Orenians are cool, though. Krusae Zwy Koengzem!"

 

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Joseph d'Azor offers a firm nod to the men as he watched the expeditionary force depart to the south. "A clear signal to those who would rebel."  

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The aged General sat in his office reviewing the reports from the front, a smirk appeared on his face, "Very good very good."

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"Ice to meet you," says Thomas Andrew Helvets, Duke of Cathalon, in response to this recent proclamation. 

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Sir Charles Galbraith would firmly nod as he observed the men of the army depart to the south "Hurrah! God save the Emperor!"

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Julian Ein Sark craned over slightly, reading the announcement with a slow smile spreading across his face. "Rebellion, already tearing a troubled place into more conflict, it is useless endeavor." The Sutican born private then turned back to his usual works, walking the roads in an endless cycle, waiting for the next ring of the bell.

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Maisie signed her Lorraine cross.

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The Augustine Governor beams at the news. "Hurrah!" she exclaims, a proud grin donning her lips.

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