This story is set in the real world, in the near future. It is based more on a CivII game I played than CivIII. It was a real-world scenario, in which many of the things in this story really happened. It also has some roots from CivIII, and some made up. The battles themselves are often based on Empire Earth battles I’ve fought. Without further rambling, here it is.
Rockefeller Center was busy this morning. Andre Gonzalez was heading up to his job with the morning news. He was a cameraman there, and intended to be until he could get a job in Hollywood. This was his first job, and he was happy with it. He didn’t particularly like it, but it was easy, and he was allowed to listen to headphones during commercial breaks.
The elevator, as usual, was taking forever. He didn’t usually mind it, because the long wait for the elevator meant that he had an excuse to talk to Marisleysis, a very pretty woman who worked in a different office. But to no avail, she didn’t end up in the same elevator as Andre today.
He counted up the floors… …54… …55… …56. The doors opened, and he headed into the studio. He glanced at the clock. He had five minutes. He got his DARW player out and played his mix disc, which had over 11,000 songs on it. It was a prized possession.
His listening was interrupted as he was called to get his cameras set up. Ellen Kay, the anchor, received her notes and headed to the desk. Andre aimed his cameras, and gave the ready signal.
A few minutes later, they were on. “Good morning, America, we have more new over the Lewis case…” Andre groaned, because the Lewis case was a boring computer software anti-trust suit. “Apparently, the Supreme Court has unanimously overturned the reversal, which most likely means we will be heading into a second appeal.” Blah, blah, blah. “In other news, the Intel corporation is reporting losses for the third straight quarter. It helped the NASDAQ plunge to a six-week low of 3125.”
Suddenly, her voice dropped off. Something had been sent in to the teleprompter in her desk, as she was looking down. There was a long pause. A very long pause. She was in disbelief. “Chairman Mao Chen Tsi of China has just detonated nuclear weapons in Bombay.”
There was another long silence. A dreadfully long silence. “Bombay, as you may recall, had been conquered by China over a month ago, but revolted during May, and reinstated its governor. It is unclear whether it was intended as punishment by Tsi’s communist regime, but that is what seems to be what happened. We will keep you updated.”
Rockefeller Center was busy this morning. Andre Gonzalez was heading up to his job with the morning news. He was a cameraman there, and intended to be until he could get a job in Hollywood. This was his first job, and he was happy with it. He didn’t particularly like it, but it was easy, and he was allowed to listen to headphones during commercial breaks.
The elevator, as usual, was taking forever. He didn’t usually mind it, because the long wait for the elevator meant that he had an excuse to talk to Marisleysis, a very pretty woman who worked in a different office. But to no avail, she didn’t end up in the same elevator as Andre today.
He counted up the floors… …54… …55… …56. The doors opened, and he headed into the studio. He glanced at the clock. He had five minutes. He got his DARW player out and played his mix disc, which had over 11,000 songs on it. It was a prized possession.
His listening was interrupted as he was called to get his cameras set up. Ellen Kay, the anchor, received her notes and headed to the desk. Andre aimed his cameras, and gave the ready signal.
A few minutes later, they were on. “Good morning, America, we have more new over the Lewis case…” Andre groaned, because the Lewis case was a boring computer software anti-trust suit. “Apparently, the Supreme Court has unanimously overturned the reversal, which most likely means we will be heading into a second appeal.” Blah, blah, blah. “In other news, the Intel corporation is reporting losses for the third straight quarter. It helped the NASDAQ plunge to a six-week low of 3125.”
Suddenly, her voice dropped off. Something had been sent in to the teleprompter in her desk, as she was looking down. There was a long pause. A very long pause. She was in disbelief. “Chairman Mao Chen Tsi of China has just detonated nuclear weapons in Bombay.”
There was another long silence. A dreadfully long silence. “Bombay, as you may recall, had been conquered by China over a month ago, but revolted during May, and reinstated its governor. It is unclear whether it was intended as punishment by Tsi’s communist regime, but that is what seems to be what happened. We will keep you updated.”
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