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~:+:Feral Fists:+:~ --Prologue-- The lands of Faaril, a very remote region on the planet of Wars World. In these lands, several races make their home. These races are constantly changing. In the old days, they were simply larger and stronger versions of what we call animals. Nowadays, they are very close to us humans. Yet, their ancestors' powers still lie within them. Centuries ago, the land of Faaril was divided into 6 countries, each consisting of 3 nations. Each nation was ruled by the strongest of their kind. There is the country of Feralios, a land with rich nature, home to the cat, lion and lynx. Another country is Aquorae, mostly consisting of islands and oceans, home to the shark, turtle and seal. There are 4 more countries, but not much is known about them so far. Naturally, the civilians of each nation didn't accept eachother. They fought, and fought, and fought... They evolved close to us humans, probably due to their simular nature. This stimulated their hatred, and they fought on. During the last 500 years, this hatred has been fading quite a bit, and wars aren't all too common anymore. But harmony was still invisible. Today, sunday the 11th of october, the year 2009, I, Greg Vurbo, am on a research trip in these dreaded lands. My first research led to Feralios, into the nation of the Crimson Lions. The Crimson Lions are said to be the kindest and most honorable of all. I received a warm welcome, and it has been nice. Until now, things look okay here, but will it stay that way? I'm overflowing with curiousity. --------------------------------------------------- --Mission 01: Ripping Teeth-- -An island within the nation of the Crimson Lions- Greg: Where was this forest again? Danny: Not far south from here, we're almost there. Greg: Ah right, sorry for asking again, it's just that I'm confused. Jasmin: Confused about what? Danny: He probably just means that he's never been here before, everything being so different and all. Greg: Correct. But there's something else. The folk in these lands are supposed to be close to animals, right? Why do you look, speak, and behave like normal humans? Jasmin: Most of us lost our powers during the wars. Our sins made us weaker, see it as a punishment. Only our rulers still posses great amounts of powers, but they are born somewhere else. Nobody knows where, they say it's a secret... Greg: Well that sounds weird... Ah, whatever, we'll discover that soon enough. Danny: We're there. In this forest, the ceremony will take place. -The east coast of the same island- Ariel: Alright, we're on Kisen Island. Sabrina, come over here! Sabrina: What's the matter, sis? Ariel: I need you to set up camp. I will prepare our forces. Sabrina: At once, ma'am! Ariel: Hehehe, you and your ceremony will be your end. You don't know what you're getting at. Not yet, at least. -Crimson Lions (CL) Headquarters- CL Recon: Sir Danny, scout report; a whole battalion of Sapphire Sharks vorces have landed on this island. we don't know their intentions, but they must be bad. Danny: What are you saying? What do they have to gain by setting foot on this desolated island? Greg: Sapphire Sharks? Aren't those civilians of Aquorae? Jasmin: That's right. They are merciless pirates, they attack whomever they see fit. But I don't know why they've come here. Danny: Hmm... They must've heard about the event we're going to hold here... If they prevent us from holding it, it'll be devastating for us. Soldier, send several recon closer to the enemy, and try to capture some bases along the way. CL Soldier: Aye sir! . . . . . . No.. this can't be.. they deployed Medium Tanks and Rocket Launchers. We need to get more troops, right now! -30 minutes later- Danny: ... this is taking too long. We are going to help them. I'll go. Jasmin, you take care of Greg. Jasmin: Right, you take care of yourself. -Sapphire Sharks (SaS) Headquarters- Ariel: Hah, here they come. I'll make them cry for their mommies. Objectives and Rules YOU - CL - Danny (Jess) CPU - SaS - Ariel (Jake) Objective: Defeat SaS. FOW On. Weather Normal. No special rules. -Victory- Ariel: Hmm, we were too weak. No matter, our plan will work out. Danny: And just remember not to pry in our affairs! Greg: They got away, shouldn't we chase them? Jasmin: Nah, they'll learn their lesson, trust me. Danny: I hope so, Jasmin. Well, let's go to the ceremony. -Defeat- Ariel: Ghraaarrww!!! We got them. Now, troops, destroy that building!! Danny: No... this can't be happening. now the ceremony can't take place. This will be our ends... Greg: What are you talking about this is... *Ceremony Hall Explodes and the island ceases to be* --------------------------------------------------- This is the first mission of my new "Feral Fists" campaign. It will have around 40 missions, if not more. And a fictional story thought up by myself. Enjoy. Minor Update: gave the southern neutral base to CL (OS).