Right. So my last couple of ideas basically went no where due to the fact that I was tired when I wrote them and had no idea where I was going to go with them.
Looking on projects I did that had more than two posts of writing, I realize that a lot more effort and planning went into those, so I became more invested and less likely to drop it because I was didn't really feel like writing.
That said, I have planned this one out a little bit more. Let's hope it actually goes somewhere.
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You are a Major within Her Royal Majesty's Army, and the commander of the Ninth Royal Mechanized Infantry Company.
And you are about to give the Duke of Schallmarch a very bad day.
Since your grandfather's time, there's been saber-rattling over the border. Mostly it's harmless. Shuffling troops up and down the Glacis river, posting artillery battalions in meaningful places, ambassador's smiles sharpened into knives. The Queen honestly doesn't care much. Well, she cares about protecting her people, and enforcing the trade embargo placed on Schallmarch when he demanded at the Council of Nations that the Ilosians hand over the plans to their Archon Cannon, along with the 'stolen' territory in the Quol sea that hadn't actually belonged to them for over a century. And he would also be taking half the continent, too.
You suppose the final nail in the coffin was when he threatened to unleash the forces of Hell if his demands weren't meant, and take everything by force.
That was about two years ago, and the Duke hadn't been allowed back to the Council since.
Yesterday morning, he announced via radio broadcast (And what was up with that? Schallmarch's always been a bit behind the curve, but you're fairly sure that they were supposed to have television at least.) that he was fed up with the 'interference' of the Council stopping his rise to his 'true' position as ruler of the world. As such, he would now be invading everyone with his 'Army of the Infernal Hells' bolstered by his 'Dark Powers'.
Your job is to disabuse him of this silly notion.
And while the Joint Task Force won't be prepared to bring the full might of it's hammer down until tomorrow, the Archon Cannon will start delivering payloads of fun at one o'clock this afternoon.
Until then, you are to defend Gallow's Way, a little town that happens to sit on a road that comes from Schallmarch and leads to Bles, the capital. Well, after winding through the Waldreich mountains for few hundred miles and passing by a fort or two. Most of the action is supposed to happen around the Glacis, but the Black Coats at Intelligence say that there's supposed to be Schallmarch troops being shuffled this way.
So, here's where you are.
Now, how should you prepare...
[ ] Dig in and fortify your position. Defense is the best offense.
[ ] Mount up. You're a Mechanized unit. Make use of that mobility.
[ ] Write in.