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Babaylon was marching.
This would not have concerned Brennus under common circumstances, it happened a world away, if Asia Minor became consumed by war what mattered it to him?
He had recently signed a Mutual Protection Pact with them.
The Celts had never known war, it was true that skirmishes between their warriors and the barbarians that plauged the Americas had been common in days of old, but these were modern times, and that had never really been war.
Still Brennus looked hopefully into the eyes of the future, the persians were a rival for the South Pacific. New Entremont had been long established on Australia, longer than the Persian colony there the Celts by now had added two more cities on Australia, with plans to subjugate the untouched land of Guinea to the north. If war came it would give Brennus liscence to claim all of Australia, to seize the Persian islands. It wasa golden opprotunity. He reached for his phone and called the courthouse of New Alesia, where the governor of that Australian city presided.
"I need that Airport, spare no expense, but your nation needs it."
After a few feeble excuses the governor caved, and proceeded to pour from the nation's wealth those funds required to pay the overtime of the workers who would build it. The Governor went to sleep wondering why it was so urgent.
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The Tanks were flying in. An endless row of supply planes flew desperately to Alesia to releive themselves of the metallic behemoths they had brought from the distant Americas. Alarich grinned hopefully. The Persians had made a great mistake in their African offensive. The Celts could easily outproduce any other nation of Earth, they had built an empire from the Cape of South America to Hudson's bay, all the way to the distant deserts of Australia. Alarich had full confidence in Celtia's ability to conqure. He took command of the tanks quickly upon landing and hey rolled out, fatefully to battle the Persian menace, a continent away.
This would not have concerned Brennus under common circumstances, it happened a world away, if Asia Minor became consumed by war what mattered it to him?
He had recently signed a Mutual Protection Pact with them.
The Celts had never known war, it was true that skirmishes between their warriors and the barbarians that plauged the Americas had been common in days of old, but these were modern times, and that had never really been war.
Still Brennus looked hopefully into the eyes of the future, the persians were a rival for the South Pacific. New Entremont had been long established on Australia, longer than the Persian colony there the Celts by now had added two more cities on Australia, with plans to subjugate the untouched land of Guinea to the north. If war came it would give Brennus liscence to claim all of Australia, to seize the Persian islands. It wasa golden opprotunity. He reached for his phone and called the courthouse of New Alesia, where the governor of that Australian city presided.
"I need that Airport, spare no expense, but your nation needs it."
After a few feeble excuses the governor caved, and proceeded to pour from the nation's wealth those funds required to pay the overtime of the workers who would build it. The Governor went to sleep wondering why it was so urgent.
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The Tanks were flying in. An endless row of supply planes flew desperately to Alesia to releive themselves of the metallic behemoths they had brought from the distant Americas. Alarich grinned hopefully. The Persians had made a great mistake in their African offensive. The Celts could easily outproduce any other nation of Earth, they had built an empire from the Cape of South America to Hudson's bay, all the way to the distant deserts of Australia. Alarich had full confidence in Celtia's ability to conqure. He took command of the tanks quickly upon landing and hey rolled out, fatefully to battle the Persian menace, a continent away.
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