Conclusion and Counterattack Preparation
Battles are never as simple as they appear on the outside. This was a fact Caesar knew well, and was having to deal with presently. A messenger had arrived from the roman port city of Veii with some disturbing news for Caesar.
"I'm sorry for interrupting our soon to be glorious victory o Caesar, but pressing news comes from Veii."
"What is it?"
"The English have made a successful attack upon the city."
"You mean those savages who always wore the ugly clothing colored like a blood stain?"
"Yes sir."
"Well sack their towns! Do I have to lead every Roman army?"
"It's not that simple, Caesar."
"Not that simple!? What's so hard about sending an overwhelming amount of soldiers to take the remnants of a once mediocre state?"
The servant had a grave look on his face.
"They have Augustus"
"MY SON?!"
It should be noted that, although Caesar cared naught for the lives of his men, and very little for the lives of his wives, Augustus was his eldest son, and thus, rightful heir to Rome, and, like any worried parent, Caesar would do anything to save the life of his child.
"Yes sir, your son, which is why we are afraid to sack the towns, for he'll be killed, or worse, eaten! Even cultured savages, like the English don't do well when they cannot grow food."
"How DARE you think such a thing?!"
"Sir, it is the message I was told to bring to you."
"Do the English have a ransom request?"
"Yes Sir, they want their old cities back under their control, with the addition of Veii, realize, sir, that as long as our army is here, they don't need our permission and will be able to take these cities."
Just then the Engineers returned.
"Caesar, the catapults have been constructed, shall we begin the submission bombardment?"
"No, come, let's withdrawl."
"But sir-"
"DO IT OR DIE!!"
News of the retreat had reached Alexander back in Athens. The defenses thought up by the Egyptian and himself were apparently effective, but since Alexander did not know of the existence of the English, he could not be sure why his defenses were effective.
Still, by not needing the knights to defend the city, the Greeks were left with options, some of which were very lucrative. Plans were laid out for an amphibious assault upon the city of Rome itself.
"With the Romans fearful of our army, victory should be swift."
"Alexander, I would not underestimate the Roman war machine, their withdrawl was rather mysterious."
"EVERYTHING is mysterious with you isn't it, EGYPTIAN? Did it ever occur to you that the Romans would rather poo in their togas than be engaged in combat with a Greek?"
Alexander proceeded to lay out a rather impressive small scale mock battlefield of Rome based mainly upon maps stolen from the now called 'floating folly' of Rome. The culmination of this plan was the use of the Roman ship as the lead ship of the Greek assault. This twist of irony was the best part in Alexander's opinion, and he was going to make sure it was seen through to the end.
Upon Caesar's arrival back in Rome, the palace was in chaos. Questions buzzed in every mind, including ones like, 'do the Greeks know the English exist?' and more importantly, 'will they do a multi faceted attack upon mighty Rome?'
"Any word on my son?"
"None sir."
"Does anybody know where he is being held?"
"I don't think so, sir."
"Does anybody know anything?"
Meanwhile, the English were enjoying the power they now held over the head of their opressor.
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Battles are never as simple as they appear on the outside. This was a fact Caesar knew well, and was having to deal with presently. A messenger had arrived from the roman port city of Veii with some disturbing news for Caesar.
"I'm sorry for interrupting our soon to be glorious victory o Caesar, but pressing news comes from Veii."
"What is it?"
"The English have made a successful attack upon the city."
"You mean those savages who always wore the ugly clothing colored like a blood stain?"
"Yes sir."
"Well sack their towns! Do I have to lead every Roman army?"
"It's not that simple, Caesar."
"Not that simple!? What's so hard about sending an overwhelming amount of soldiers to take the remnants of a once mediocre state?"
The servant had a grave look on his face.
"They have Augustus"
"MY SON?!"
It should be noted that, although Caesar cared naught for the lives of his men, and very little for the lives of his wives, Augustus was his eldest son, and thus, rightful heir to Rome, and, like any worried parent, Caesar would do anything to save the life of his child.
"Yes sir, your son, which is why we are afraid to sack the towns, for he'll be killed, or worse, eaten! Even cultured savages, like the English don't do well when they cannot grow food."
"How DARE you think such a thing?!"
"Sir, it is the message I was told to bring to you."
"Do the English have a ransom request?"
"Yes Sir, they want their old cities back under their control, with the addition of Veii, realize, sir, that as long as our army is here, they don't need our permission and will be able to take these cities."
Just then the Engineers returned.
"Caesar, the catapults have been constructed, shall we begin the submission bombardment?"
"No, come, let's withdrawl."
"But sir-"
"DO IT OR DIE!!"
News of the retreat had reached Alexander back in Athens. The defenses thought up by the Egyptian and himself were apparently effective, but since Alexander did not know of the existence of the English, he could not be sure why his defenses were effective.
Still, by not needing the knights to defend the city, the Greeks were left with options, some of which were very lucrative. Plans were laid out for an amphibious assault upon the city of Rome itself.
"With the Romans fearful of our army, victory should be swift."
"Alexander, I would not underestimate the Roman war machine, their withdrawl was rather mysterious."
"EVERYTHING is mysterious with you isn't it, EGYPTIAN? Did it ever occur to you that the Romans would rather poo in their togas than be engaged in combat with a Greek?"
Alexander proceeded to lay out a rather impressive small scale mock battlefield of Rome based mainly upon maps stolen from the now called 'floating folly' of Rome. The culmination of this plan was the use of the Roman ship as the lead ship of the Greek assault. This twist of irony was the best part in Alexander's opinion, and he was going to make sure it was seen through to the end.
Upon Caesar's arrival back in Rome, the palace was in chaos. Questions buzzed in every mind, including ones like, 'do the Greeks know the English exist?' and more importantly, 'will they do a multi faceted attack upon mighty Rome?'
"Any word on my son?"
"None sir."
"Does anybody know where he is being held?"
"I don't think so, sir."
"Does anybody know anything?"
Meanwhile, the English were enjoying the power they now held over the head of their opressor.
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