Somewhere in the northern continental region of Europa...
In the distance, explosions bellowed behind the looming mountains as flashes of light blinded half of the clouded skies. The commander of the 801st Imperial Regiment watched the last northern stronghold collapse under the weight of the World Government. It was a saddening and horrific sight. An omen of what was about to come.
Trenches sprawled the open fields as artillery guns protruded from defensive positions scattered about the plains. Imperial soldiers wandered, preparing for a siege that would conclude with their inevitable deaths. A couple of months had passed since the League of Humanity concentrated its forces in the central continental region.
