[RTW AAR] Rome - A Scipii AAR

[Benz282]

Rome - A Scipii AAR
By Benz282

Intro:

This AAR is played on Rome - Total War Vanilla VH/VH, with slight graphical modifications. The most notable modification is to faction colors on the strat map; all Roman factions share the same color, while other factions have had slight changes. Sig1 animations have been implemented for the Roman units, and later in the AAR, I have Skymod by Archer enabled as well.

This AAR starts in 227 B.C. The Scipii have pushed Carthage out of Africa, assisted the Brutii in the conquest of Greece, and, under the supreme leadership of Servius Verius, have recently taken Anatolia from the Empire of Pontus. Meanwhile, the other Roman factions have been expanding to the north.

Things start out slow but the story gradually gets "deeper" as the AAR progresses. This is not your average "kill and conquer" AAR (though it admittedly starts out as one).

And without further ado, I present Rome.

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Forward:

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The year is 227 BC. There are three great powers in the world: the Egyptians, the Carthaginians, and the Romans. The Brutii have recently pushed into the heartland of the Thracian Empire, which had long since been the dominant power in Eastern Europe. At the same time, the Scipii pushed the hordes of Pontus out of Anatolia, though Pontus is far from defeated. The Julii have done little in the past decade, but their armies are strong and their aim is clear.

This is the world of 227 BC:


Note: Faction names have been written in because I have modded almost every faction's color. NOT LABELED: The Gauls, The Numidians, The Spanish/Iberians, Thrace, Dacia.

Here is a picture of Italy (to demonstrate how the Roman factions are separate, despite sharing the same color):

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Our current foreign policy:


And the current standings in the Roman Republic:


The Scipii have two major campaign under-way right now. The first is against the People of Pontus, which has recently succeeded in its first objective to take the Pontic homeland of Anatolia. Right now, the campaign is led by Servius Verius, the great hero of the East. He has killed more troops and conquered more territory than any other previous Roman general.

Servius' Army:

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The second campaign is against the Egyptians. The war with the Egyptians began only 2 short years ago, but the Romans have already sent an army to seize Alexandria. The army was hastily prepared and is relatively ill-equipped for the battles ahead, but once Alexandria is taken, they will be able to stock up on fresh troops with better equipment. A task easier said than done:

Chapter 1 - The Beginning:

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It is now 226 BC. Servius has led his army further into Cicilia, and has advanced on the Town of Tarsus. Finding it being held by a Pontic army, Servius initiates an assault, hoping to take it before word of his arrival reaches Syria. He is however, unable to prevent a small army from assisting the defenders. No matter, they will be no match for Servius' hardened legions:

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The battle commences and Servius orders his Ballistae to fire on the gates. Meanwhile, his archers fire into the city, cutting down any defenders careless enough to turn their back and expose themselves to missile fire:

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The defenders retreat further into the city, out of range of Servius' archers. Once the gate is down, Servius rushes inside. It is a matter of pride for him; to be the first inside an enemy town takes a brave man and sets an example for his men. He must appear to be the strongest, to be the bravest, to be the best, so that his men's faith never falters.

Servius is immediately confronted by the General defending the town. The Pontic dog refuses to give the Roman a fair fight, so he brings a unit of spearmen along with him. Servius, undaunted, charges the approaching enemy. He seeks out the General, and slays him:

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Servius then orders his legions inside the city. They quickly capture the gates and proceed to set up a defensive line to prevent any counterattacks by the defenders:

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The Pontic spearmen throw themselves at the legions, but hard Roman discipline and training allow them to hold them off. The innumerable, but weaker spearmen flee at the sight of such hardened warriors! The dead fill the streets and the legions move forward:

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Servius then finishes off the rest of the defenders and takes control of the town.

Chapter 2 - Death of a Hero:

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A year has passed and the army under Cnaeus Albinus has finally anchored off the coast of Egypt. Their prize, Alexandria, is within sight. However, it is guarded by the Pharaoh himself, along with 3 chariot units. This battle might be harder than expected:

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Closer inspection reveals that Pharaoh has a very interesting retinue. Now wouldn't you like to have that honorable "position"??


To the north, Servius' scouts have brough back reports on Antioch; the great general's next target. Apparently the heir to the Pontic throne is currently residing in the city. Royal blood will be spilled. Soon.

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The next turn, Servius moves on the city and initiate a quick assault, not wanting to get caught up in a lengthy siege.

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The battle begins and Servius orders his Ballistae to destroy the walls of the city. The process is long, but after hours of bombardment, the walls crumble. The Pontic heir is the only one guarding the void and Servius, seeing an opportunity to break the enemy's morale, charges into the gap. The Pontic heir is cut down almost immediately:

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...but by some cruel twist of fate, Servius falls immediately afterward:

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The legions don't believe it. How could a man who had gained so many victories for the Republic, a man who had killed so many with his own hands, be dead? Surely it was an illusion! The legions push further into the city, leaderless, killing all in their path as if driven by an insane blood lust. But the legions push too hard and are cut off by a unit of cavalry. The Roman cavalry quickly relieves them, but by then the damage is done. There is now no doubt as to the fate of their beloved leader, and many choose to flee. Those that stay bravely fight on, eventually capturing the city:



The Pontic heir was dead, the city was taken. Pontus had been crippled by this battle, but a high price had been paid for victory this day. Servius' army now lacks the courage to fight, refusing to leave the safety of Antioch's walls. While Antioch was the last large Pontic settlement, there are many Egyptian towns that need to be taken to the south, including Alexandria....

Chapter 3 - Death of a God:

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With the death of Servius, Cnaeus Albinus becomes the only Roman general in the East. Upon learning of Servius' death, Cnaeus is deeply shocked, but realizes that he needs to be strong and that he must set an example for his men. Cnaeus vows to take all the Egyptian territory from Alexandria to Antioch, so that he might pay his respects to Servius and his army.

In order to fulfill such an oath, Cnaeus must first capture Alexandria. The city itself is relatively lightly defended, but with almost the entirety of Egypt's army located close-by, there will be a lot of hard fighting to keep the city. Cnaeus knows many good men will perish in the coming years.

Cnaeus' presence in Egypt is now known to the Pharaoh. Cnaeus orders an assault on Alexandria before the Pharaoh can call his troops to aid him. Killing the Pharaoh would create chaos in the Egyptian government, much like cutting off the head of a snake will cause the body to writhe in agony and confusion. This strike must be quick and decisive. The Egyptians' god-on-earth must die.

Cnaeus has his Ballistae disable the city's towers so his archers can move up and slaughter Pharaoh's troops from a distance:

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The archers spot the Pharaoh's bodyguard, immediately thanking the gods that it is not made up of Chariots. They fire on the heavily armored cavalry, killing many of them while they try to flee to safety.

Pharaoh's Guard (Before):

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Pharaoh's Guard (After):

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The Archers then turn their attention to the Egyptian foot soldiers, satisfied with the damage they have done to Pharaoh's guard. Then, Pharaoh suddenly returns, rallying his troops against the Romans! What he lacks in protection, he makes up for in bravery. Or perhaps stupidity.

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...However, bravery cannot stop arrows. And thus the Pharaoh was killed. The man who shot the final arrow is not known, but he one of the few men in the world who can claim to have killed a living God.

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Cnaeus now orders his legions inside the walls. They quickly slaughter any defenders and make their way towards the center of the city.

Upon reaching the square, they are greeted by a contingent of chariots. It is hardly the welcome they expected. In response to such foul treatment, they throw their pila at their ungracious hosts, slaughtering them.

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With the charioteers dead, the only defenders yet alive were those of Pharaoh's Pikemen. The legions, vastly outnumbering them, swarm the square, capturing the city in the name of Rome.

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With Alexandria taken and the Pharaoh dead, Cnaeus prepares for the inevitable counter-assault by the Egyptian army's 4 1/2 stacks. Cnaeus leaves Alexandria in the hands of a cousin and a portion of his army. Cnaeus himself marches to the east and takes up defensive position on a bridge, knowing that the Egyptians will either throw themselves at his army or leave their rear flank exposed to him.

He settles in for what is bound to be one hell of a year...

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Chapter 4 - The Servants' Rage:

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Cnaeus Albinus and his army of just over 1200 men march east, into the swamps of the Nile Delta. Cnaeus had just sacked the Egyptian capital and killed the Pharaoh; he knew the Egyptians would be looking for him.

Cnaeus had split his force in two; one accompanying him to a ford on the Nile, while the smaller army stayed in Alexandria under the command of Nero Balbus. Cnaeus and Nero had grown up together and, while Cnaeus had always been the better leader, Nero had always been the better fighter. Cnaeus knew Nero would make good use of the troops he had been given, and was confident that the city would hold.

Upon learning of the treacherous deeds the Romans had committed, the Egyptian army raced to Alexandria, hoping to ensure their leader's death had not been in vain.

The Egyptians too split their forces, the smaller stack laying siege to Alexandria itself and the larger stack pursuing Cnaeus across the Nile.

Of course, Cnaeus had prepared for such a situation. When the Egyptians attempted to cross the river, Cnaeus ordered his legions to turn around and march towards the enemy...

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The battle commenced and Cnaeus ordered his infantry to gather around the bridgehead. His archers lined up on the shore and prepared to fire on the approaching hoard.

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The Egyptians prepared to cross and fired on the tight, Roman formation. Casualties were limited, but those that died, did so in such a fashion that they absolutely must be laughed at.

This one was struck by an arrow in the hand. He freaked out, swung his arm around, and managed to get his shield stuck in his right shoulder. He proceeded to fall to the ground and cry. The reason as to his crying, be it out of shame or agony, is not known


The Chariots were the first to cross the bridge. They are formidable war machines and can, admittedly, make even the most grizzled veteran soil himself, but the Roman Legions held true, launching their pila at the charioteers, eventually causing them to rout.

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Hardly a moment had passed before the bulk of the Egyptian army, that of the spearmen, reached the Roman side of the river.

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Try as they might, the Romans were unable to rout the spearmen, their immense numbers apparently giving them a god-like bravery. Cnaeus saw this and, fearing defeat, charged into the Egyptian spears. The gods must have favored Cnaeus, as the Egyptians fled where-as they could easily have slaughtered Cnaeus and his bodyguard. Cnaeus chased the cowards across the river and managed to kill all but 100 men.

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As Cnaeus finished off the last of the Egyptian army, his men turn towards Alexandria and wonder what will be the fate of their comrades....

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Chapter 5 - The Snake's Revenge:

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"Listen up men! Cnaeus has put all of you under my command. We are to defend this city from the Egyptians. This will, of course, not be an easy task. We have a only a few hundred men, where they have thousands."

Nero pauses, looking at his men's faces. He studies them. He sees the fear in their eyes; they do not trust that this man. They do not believe that this man, many of whom are older than, can lead them to victory. Nero raises his voice a little louder.

"Listen! This will be but your second battle, as will it be mine. I have not spent many years on campaign, but aye, neither have any of you!"

Nero's anger is becoming obvious.

"Cnaeus and I grew up together, he knows my talents. If he did not believe that I could lead you to victory, why did he put you under my command? I have every bit as much experience as Cnaeus does. I may not have been your leader when we first sailed here, but I am now."

The troops reluctantly, and indeed; half-mockingly, raise their fists and chant "Nero Balbus! - Victory!".

At this, Nero storms off, muttering to his aides "Fools! They will be the death of us all!"


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The year is now 224 BC. Content with his victory on the Nile Bridge, Cnaeus marches further east, planning to turn south and take the Egyptian city of Memphis by surprise. This leaves Nero Balbus to defend Alexandria, alone.



Nero prepares his defense of the city with difficulty. Nero, never having proven himself in battle, lacks the respect of the men. Nevertheless, when the new Egyptian heir launches the assault, Nero's defending army go to their posts.

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Nero's army is small; only two cohorts and two archers. The Egyptians bring two rams up to the walls. Nero orders his archers to try setting one of them alight, in hopes of evening the odds. The archers, in defiance, only begin firing after a long delay; too late for any chance of stopping one of the rams.

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The rams breach the gate and take down a portion of the walls unmolested.

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The Egyptian chariots then rush the gate. Nero's Legions, still defiant even while staring death in the face, refuse to attack. This throws Nero into a fit of anger and he charges into the mass of chariots himself, soon followed by his bodyguard.

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This bravery was not expected of him. The Legions immediately follow Nero and drive the chariots out of the city.

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The rest of the Egyptian army throw themselves into the city, only to be slaughtered by the Romans. Meanwhile, the Egyptian Heir, Ptolemy Helios watches from afar. As his army clashes with the defenders, only to be driven out with little effect, Ptolemy repeatedly forces them to turn around and fight again. All that matters to him is that his father gets his city back; the lives of such worthless peasants mean nothing.

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After the last Egyptian within the city walls is slain, the men suddenly drop their weapons and cheer whole-heartily, "Nero Balbus! - Victory!". Nero is stunned but for the first time in his life, he feels that he is important. After being orphaned at an early age and spending his entire life in the shadow of his cousin Cnaeus, he finally feels like he has a purpose. A slow smile stretches across the face of a man who has known little happiness or joy in his life.

It is now, of all moments, that Ptolemy rushes through the gates. The entire Roman army is caught by surprise and Nero charges the Egyptian heir's immense bodyguard. Before any of Nero's legions can respond, Nero is cut down.

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The Legions are enraged, and rush at Ptolemy, but the dog flees, having dealt the Romans a stinging blow. Nero's legions are unable to catch the swift cavalry, after having fought for hours on end. Nero's archers fire at Ptolemy as he flees, but are unable to kill the heir himself.

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Even before Ptolemy is out of range, Nero's legions collapse to the ground, crying out in grief.



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Cnaeus' Tent, 4 days later...

Captain Titus - "Sir, an Egyptian army has been spotted to the North-East of our camp. They are within 2 days march of here."
Cnaeus Albinus - "What are their numbers?"
Captain Titus - "We are not sure, but we are fairly certain they have over 1500 infantry, along with 250 chariots."
Captain Vibius - "Sir, if I may..."
Cnaeus Albinus - "What do you have to say?"
Captain Vibius - "Our scouts have located an undefended bridge on the Nile. It is to the south, within a few days march. If we make haste, I am confident we can reach it before the Egyptians catch up-"
***Messenger rushes into the tent, bows quickly to the guards and approaches Cnaeus***
Cnaeus Albinus - "What reason for such haste, man!? And why do you appear so nervous?"
Messenger - "I...I br-bring word from Captain Lucius, s-sir."
Cnaeus Albinus - "Lucius...?"
Messenger - "He is in charge of the garrison of Alexandria, sir. He asked me to tell you that the Egyptians have been pushed back. The city is saved."
***The room bursts into applause and cheer***
Cnaeus Albinus - "Aye! This is joyous news! Why do you say it so solemnly?
***Cnaeus realizes something is wrong. The Messenger's eyes dart. "He is scared..." Cnaeus thinks to himelf.***
Cnaeus Albinus - And what of Nero Balbus? I believe it was he who I left in charge of Alexandria"
***Cnaeus' question is only answered by silence. All is quiet in the tent. Though no answer is given, everyone in the tent knows the fate of Nero. Cnaeus' eyes begin to water***
Cnaeus Albinus - "He cannot be dead! He was the champion of our academy! He was a better swordsman than even I!"
***A long silence ensues, only to be broken by the ever-solemn voice of the messenger***
Messenger - "After all the Egyptians were dead, the army began celebrating Nero's victory. While our backs were turned, Ptolemy rushed in behind us, catching us off guard. Nero charged into Ptolemy's guard in hopes of saving us, but he was outnumbered and was quickly cut down. Despite our best efforts, we were unable to kill the treacherous dog, and he has escaped."
***Upon hearing this, Cnaeus turns his back to the messenger and walks to the back of the tent; his private quarters, knocking down many-a expensive objects on the way.***
***Cnaeus turns back to the messenger, eyes red, and points at him, then shouts***
Cnaeus Albinus - "There will be blood for this!"
***Cnaeus points at each of his captains***
Cnaeus Albinus - "We will make sure of it! They will pay for this!"
***With that, Cnaeus exits the room, leaving the rest stunned.***

Chapter 6 - The Old Enemy:

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With Cnaeus leading the campaign in Egypt, the noble Senators of Rome, in their wisdom, have requested that Lucius Victor take the Carthaginian city of Corduba.

Lucius Victor had sacked Carthage many years ago but did not invade Carthaginian-held Iberia in favor of securing the Roman's foothold in Africa. Lucius had gained much renown for his countless victories, gaining nicknames such as "the Conqueror" and "the Vanquisher". Needless to say, he was a great general and his talent was recognized when he was made faction heir at the age of 37, a great honor.

Lucius did however, have one great flaw; he was a bloodthirsty monster, massacring every Carthaginian settlement he managed to take. It was not that he found the sight of blood pleasing, rather; he felt that he needed to rid the world of the Carthaginians. To him, they were less than human. His many victories over them only served to cement this belief in his mind.

Upon receiving the Senators' request, Lucius summoned his army of Republican Hastati and set sail for Iberia. When he landed, he found the city lightly defended. Lucius immediately ordered his veteran troops to assault the city.

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Lucius' army was outdated, but his troops had been hardened through countless battles. They knew what their job here was, Lucius' confidence in his troops never wavered.

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(OOC: for comparison, these guys have the attack of Urbans, though they lack their armor)

Lucius' Onagers flung boulders of incredible size at the Carthaginian walls. Meanwhile, Lucius planned how the battle would play out.

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The Onagers made short work of the walls and Lucius ordered his men forward...

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Charging ahead of his legions as they advanced, Lucius declared: "These men are not your equals! They fear you, sons of Rome! So make them run, and when they do, you shall have their city! The women, the gold, the luxuries, the wine; it shall all be yours!"

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The Romans, spurred on by Lucius, swarmed into the city and, as Lucius had claimed, the defenders routed surprisingly quickly.

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Once the breaches were secure, Lucius ordered his Hastati onto the walls to finish off the last of the Carthaginian infantry, while he led the Roman cavalry deeper into the city.

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Lucius soon ran into a small cavalry unit and hacked it to bits.

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The defending general then charged into Lucius' rear, but was cut down by Lucius' ferocious bodyguard.

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The battle soon ended and Lucius' troops began to sack the city...


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Within a month, the noble Senators of Rome sent Lucius another message, along with the reward for taking Corduba. When the messenger arrived, Lucius was outraged to find the Senate had only sent him 1000 denari. He was further angered by the Senate's request of him to take the Saharan Desert from the Numidians. Lucius dismissed the messenger and decided to concentrate on securing Iberia, in defiance of the Senate's orders...

Chapter 7 - A Plan:

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5 Days after Nero's Death - Morning

Cnaeus is putting his armor on, getting ready to begin the day's march. Cnaeus slowly sits down, holding his helmet in his hands. The helmet is beautifully crafted, with red plumes and gold trim. However, Cnaeus does not stare at the exquisite craftsmanship, rather, he looks into the dark recess where one's head would be. He becomes lost in the void, his consciousness suddenly taken from him by his ever-wandering thoughts...

Captain Titus - "Sir?"

Cnaeus, shocked by his sudden return to reality, drops the helmet and looks up at Titus, who is obviously concerned.

Cnaeus Albinus - "Yes? Are the troops ready to march, Captain?"
Captain Titus - "Aye. They await your orders."
Cnaeus - "Ah, good then. I will be out shortly."
Titus - "What direction do you want the army to march, sir? I will go ahead and have them begin."
Cnaeus - "We will march to the south, as Vibius suggested last night."
Titus - "I will alert the troops, sir."

Titus heads for the entrance, but turns as he opens the tent door.

Titus - "We all lose people we care about in war, sir. Take comfort in the fact that we are on our way to get vengeance."

With that, Titus exits, leaving Cnaeus alone. After a few moments, Cnaeus sighs, then stands up and walks out of the tent, into the dazzling sunlight of the desert...

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Cnaeus and his army head to the south, hoping to lure the Egyptian army to the North-East into a deadly bridge battle. Instead, when Cnaeus reaches the bridge, he finds that the Egyptian army is no longer following him, and decides to march directly on Memphis...

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11 Days after Nero's Death - Evening

Captain Vibius - "Memphis is a heavily fortified city with stone walls, it is nothing like Alexandria! We simply do not have the siege equipment necessary to take the city!"
Captain Titus - "I have served in the military longer than you have been alive, sonny. Yes, it is true that we do not have Onagers, but we do have Ballistae. They are not the same thing, but we will have to make do with what we have."
Vibius - "Titus, I mean no disrespect, I assure you. But what you are proposing is suicide! We cannot simply charge the walls and have any hope of victory. If we do decide to move on the city, we must hold off on an assault. At least until we have built ladders or rams."
Titus - "You would accuse me of proposing a suicide mission while you, yourself propose that we sit on our asses, waiting for the whole Egyptian army to attack us? That, good sir, would spell disaster for us all."
***The tent erupts in a frenzy, with various Captains and Centurions supporting Titus' plan, while an equal number of officers defend Vibius.***
Cnaeus - "Enough!"
***Silence...***
Cnaeus - "I will send word to Alexandria. I will have them send us another company of Ballistae. Until they arrive, we will lay siege to the city, fending off any Egyptian reinforcements. When the Ballistae get here, we will begin the assault."
***All those in the tent bow respectfully, though the two sides obviously still wish to argue.***

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12 Days after Nero's Death - Midday

Cnaeus' army lays siege to Memphis, waiting for the Ballistae from Alexandria to arrive. Unfortunately, Cnaeus learns that 2 Egyptian armies are now in the area. He is relieved, however, to learn that they seem to be headed for Alexandria, as apposed to his army. He does not want to lose Alexandria, but he also doesn't want to abandon Memphis.

Cnaeus is sitting in his tent, staring into his helmet as he had before. Titus walks into the tent, standing in front of Cnaeus.

Titus - "Why do you spend your days huddled up in here, staring into that helmet when it should be on your head?"
Cnaeus ignores Titus' remark, continuing to stare into the void. Once he is certain a response is not coming, Titus pulls a chair up and sits down, still staring at Cnaeus.

Titus - "I know you two were good friends, perhaps you even considered each other brothers..."

Titus pauses, hoping for some sort of gesture from Cnaeus to confirm this; his hope is in vain. Titus sighs, then continues.

Titus - "I have served in the military for 27 years. I joined the Hastati back when we were still fighting the Greeks. I left my family behind, seeking adventure and fancied myself a hero. I never married. I served in Sicily, then in your father's campaigns in Southern Greece. When you were born, your father had us army return to Syracuse, thinking we had done enough for Rome and deserved to live peacefully. When we docked, I came to the sudden realization that I had nowhere to go. So I wandered the streets, searching for something to grab my attention; something to do. As I walked through the marketplace, I bumped into an old beggar woman, knocking her over. I helped her up, being a good soldier, and as she thanked me, she looked into my eyes and said my name. Now, I had never met this woman before, so I was startled and tried backing away from her. But then I realized...she was my mother. After so many years of fighting, I do not know how she recognized me, but she did. She took me to her home, which was in horrible condition, and re-introduced me to my family. I stayed a few nights and I realized how much I had missed out on, going away on campaign so young. My younger sister, Fadia, was pregnant with a child. My brother had become a large landowner. And yet I had accomplished nothing with my life, except bloody my hands.

Titus pauses again, looking down at his aged, callused hands, lost in thought. Cnaeus, now becoming interested, drawing his gaze away from the void of his helmet and now looks at Titus.

Cnaeus - "And yet, here you are, back in the military..."
Titus - "They all died." Titus pauses again. "There was a plague in Syracuse that year, I was the only one of my family to survive."

Cnaeus looks back down into his helmet.

Titus - "Not knowing what to do, I went back to the one place I knew I could go; the legion. I served 22 more years, fighting in North Africa under Lucius Victor, then traveling to Anatolia and fighting off the Pontic Hordes, prior to the conquests of Servius Virius. The last few years of my service were under your command."
Cnaeus - "What do you want, Titus?"
Titus - "Well, in all my years of service, I have seen plenty of death, and I have passed many women mourning in the streets because of men I killed. I thought nothing of it; they were women, they should mourn. But when I see you, a full-grown man -and general at that!- mourning in the same manner a woman would, well sir, I cannot help but find fault with it."

Cnaeus, outraged, stands up and throws his helmet to the ground.

Cnaeus - "Is that all, Captain!?"
Titus - "Well, sir, I just thought you would like to know that Ptolemy Helios, the Egyptian heir, is governing Memphis and is now trapped within the walls of the city. When we begin the assault, you will surely find him leading the defense. When we encounter him, I will order my men to allow you to kill him; to deal with Nero's death as a man should."

Cnaeus sinks back into his seat and Titus exits.

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13 Days after Nero's Death - Dawn

Cnaeus is riding around the camp, screaming orders. Everybody is moving; the Roman camp is in chaos.
Cnaeus - "Get the horses out of here! Send them to scout ahead to find a way out! Vibius! Tell the other captains to get their men assembled and prepare to move out. Leave behind anything they do not need to survive. Tell them to leave any luxuries, else they will have to carry it along with the rest of their equipment."
Vibius - "Yes sir!"

Vibius exits, Cnaeus continues riding around the camp issuing similar orders. Titus rides up next to Cnaeus.

Titus - "Lucinius told me to find you, what's happened?"
Cnaeus - "The Egyptian army has surrounded us, we have to retreat or else they'll destroy the army."
Titus - "Is there a way out?"
Cnaeus - "I've already sent scouts out to find the enemy's exact position. Hopefully they'll find a gap big enough for the army to pass through.

Scout rides up.

Scout - "Sir! The Egyptians have brought an army to our south, they are advancing on the camp as we speak. Ptolemy has sallied forth and unless we move quickly, our legion will be caught between the two!"
Titus - "Aye, we knew that already! Is there any way to get past the armies?"
Scout (turning to Titus, obviously insulted) - "The southern approach is completely blocked off and we cannot move to the west, as Ptolemy would easily be able to intercept us. However, there is a small gap in their lines to the north-east, meaning we would have to march up the banks of the Nile.The opening is small, but it is still large enough to get the legion through, assuming we are able to fend off their cavalry long enough."
Cnaeus - "It's the only option we have...lead the men to safety, I will stay behind with my bodyguard to make sure they don't catch up to the legion."

Scout rides off.

Cnaeus (solemnly) - "Do you think this is the end?"
Titus (smiling) - "I think we're all about to find out..."

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Chapter 8 - The Last Stand:

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Captain Vibius rushes into Cnaeus' tent, panting. As he enters, Cnaeus stands up, alarmed. After waiting for Vibius to catch his breath, Cnaeus asks Vibius what is the matter.

Vibius (calmly) - "Egyptians."


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It had scarcely been 2 days since Cnaeus and his army crossed the Nile. They had been resting since then, confident the Egyptians had no idea where they had disappeared to. Little did they know that Ptolemy himself had discovered their where-abouts and had ordered an army to destroy the still-weakened Roman force.

With no other choices but to fight or surrender, Cnaeus rallied his troops and prepared to make his last stand. If the Egyptians are victorious here, Cnaeus and his army will be doomed.

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As the Egyptian army approaches, Cnaeus orders the bulk of his army to hide in the trees, while he and his camel mercenaries stand against the Egyptians alone; trying to cause as much disruption as possible.

Somehow, the Egyptians know Cnaeus has done this and begin advancing on them. Cnaeus, dismayed, orders his cavalry to charge into their Egyptian counter-parts. the camels ridden by the mercenaries frighten the Egyptian horses, causing them to rout.

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Despite this small victory, Cnaeus learns that the Egyptian army is already on the edges of the wood, within range of his archers. Cnaeus' legions, even though well-armed and armored, cannot hold out against the Egyptian army on their own. In order to save his legions, Cnaeus must single-handedly clear a path through the rear of the Egyptian army, then strike at the back of the Egyptian phalanx.

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Cnaeus, realizing the gravity of the situation, orders his cavalry to charge one last group of enemy skirmishers. To Cnaeus' dismay, not only are there heavily-armored Pharaoh's Bowmen in the group, but as his cavalry is engaged, they are surrounded by a unit of Slingers.

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As the Slingers open up, Cnaeus' camel mercenaries flee, leaving Cnaeus alone against the Pharaoh's Bowmen and Slingers.

Meanwhile, the Egyptian army had found the Roman infantry.

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The stones continued to bombard Cnaeus' bodyguard. Cnaeus knew it was over; there was no way to escape this one. He would die here; fighting some petty skirmishers. When his army learned of his death, they would flee, only to be cut down. It would all end here.

Perhaps it was a miracle, but suddenly and without warning, the Pharaoh's Bowmen fled, causing the other skirmishers to rout. Cnaeus ordered his men to charge the Slingers, who then routed almost instantly. Then the Egyptian general appeared, and charged into Cnaeus' bodyguard. Again, despite seemingly-insurmountable odds, Cnaeus managed to cut the Egyptian general down.

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Upon learning of their leader's death, the Egyptian army fled. The gods had clearly favored the Romans; not only did they survive, but they managed to slaughter almost the entire Egyptian army. It was a great victory, but it was not over. Ptolemy was very displeased at losing yet another army to Cnaeus. Luckily for him, the Romans were still trapped within his territory; within his grasp...

Chapter 9 - The Gauntlet:

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After slaying Philopator and most of his Egyptian army, Cnaeus' army breathes a small sigh of relief. Despite all that Ptolemy had thrown at them thus far, they were alive! And thus, Cnaeus felt relatively safe; there were no hostile forces in the area and it would be some time before Ptolemy could muster yet another army.

It was only after this brief period of relative peace that Cnaeus became aware of reality.

They were still deep in Egyptian territory. They could not simply stay put and wait for reinforcements; that would only give Ptolemy the opportunity to surround the Roman forces and annihilate them. Nor could Cnaeus flee; too many sons of Rome had already been lost in this campaign; he could not abandon it now and return to Rome in disgrace. Not to mention the fact that he still had a score or two to settle with Ptolemy...

His only option was to make it back to Alexandria. Somehow...



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Cnaeus marched his army south; each step taking them further away from their destination. Cnaeus hoped to cross the Nile, yet again, then march north past Memphis and into friendly territory.The decision was risky, but if all went well, then the Roman army would make it to safety unscathed.

Cnaeus stopped on the very same bridge he and his army had crossed less than a year prior, only to find an Egyptian army waiting for them on the other side.

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The Romans were hugely outnumbered, but instead of backtracking his way through the desert, Cnaeus decided to wait for the Egyptians to cross, then surround them.

The fate of the Roman army was in Cnaeus' hands, yet again.

Cnaeus ordered his legions to form the testudo formation, hoping that would protect them from the Egyptian archers. His men would not be able to hold it forever though, but hopefully by then, the Egyptians would have already begun to cross the bridge.

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The testudo formation worked, to an extent. The Roman shields were not able to block all of the enemy arrows, but they did prevent many-a legionaries from being struck. The roman archers were not so lucky as to have shields, and they were destroyed almost instantly. The Egyptians then began to fire into the rear of the testudo formation; the one spot that was not protected.

The Egyptian spearmen began to cross the bridge and the Romans broke the testudo formation and so began the hand-to-hand fighting that Romans excel at. Many Romans died and even though the legions' faith wavered from time to time, they never broke. Such is the might of Rome!

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The Romans were able to defeat those that had managed to cross the bridge, and they started to flee back to their allies who were still stuck at the bottleneck.

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Cnaeus, seeing an opportunity, charged across the bridge, right into the Egyptian spears.

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Cnaeus' bodyguard managed to kill many Egyptians and caused much of the Egyptian army to rout.

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Unfortunately, he was forced to pull back across the river by heavy enemy missile fire. Cnaeus ordered the surviving legions back into testudo formation and waited for the Egyptians to cross again.

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The Egyptians that had routed before now came back to fight. Despite Cnaeus' orders to stay put, a single depleted cohort charged the Egyptians as they attempted to cross. The legions in the cohort must have realized their fate, and decided that throwing away their own lives for the sake of the legion was worth it. They were cut down by enemy fire almost immediately, but their sacrifice gave the rest of Cnaeus' legions the time they needed to form up.

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Cnaeus charged across the bridge, hoping to save the cohort, but it was already to late. Now alone, Cnaeus and his bodyguard were left to face the remains of the Egyptian army. The Egyptians were tired, however, and Cnaeus fought with such conviction, that it sent shock waves of fear through the Egyptian ranks. Cnaeus charged again, and the Egyptians routed.

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Cnaeus ran the Egyptians off the field, while the remaining cohorts searched for survivors...


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Cnaeus was dismayed at the number of men he had lost. His plan was supposed to save lives, not this! Now he had just over 300 men; a fraction of what he had started with, at best. Still, there was no turning back now; he had to continue on to Alexandria, lest even those that remain be killed.

As he reached the border of the Roman-occupied territory, he faced a tough decision. His men were being weighed down by the Ballistae they had brought for the seige of Memphis, which was completely out of the question now. He needed to get as far past Memphis as possible, meaning he would have to leave the Ballistae behind.

When Cnaeus approached the Ballistae crew about leaving the Ballistae behind, they promptly agreed that leaving them behind was the best option. Much to Cnaeus' dismay, however; they would not leave their Ballistae alone. They would rather stay with them and die rather than leave them and live.

While Cnaeus did not wish to see the crew dead, neither did he want to see the rest of his men die. He agreed to let them stay behind, but in the off-chance they were not killed by the Egyptians, he wanted a guide to stay behind with them. Of course, chances were that the guide, along with the crew, would all perish, so Cnaeus only accepted volunteers for the suicide mission. The only one that volunteered was one that Cnaeus would never have expected...

Captain Titus - "Sir."
Cnaeus - "Yes, Captain?"
Captain Titus - "Well, word 'round camp is you're looking for volunteers to stay behind with the ballistae-crew. Has anyone shown interest yet?"
Cnaeus - "No. Unfortunately it seems that the crew will have to fend for themselves in the desert. They still wont agree to simply leave their equipment behind and save themselves. Fools, neh?"
Captain Titus - "Sir, I would like to volunteer."
***Cnaeus, obviously surprised, looks at Titus suspiciously***
Cnaeus - "Are you sure? You realize you will probably die."
Captain Titus - "You know I have been in the service a very long time. At one point, I could have retired and lived a peaceful life. Have you ever wondered why I refused? Why I continued to serve?"
Cnaeus - "What are you getting at?"
Captain Titus - "I have been waiting to die, sir. I threw away my life at a young age for a dream; a dream I have never achieved. Then, when I realized what I had done, all that was close and dear to me was taken from me. I re-joined the army hoping that I would die. For me, there was nothing left in life but to die gloriously on the field of battle; where none would know my story. But here is something different. Here I have the opportunity to save hundreds of men. I know I will die; but don't you see? That is what I want! That is all I have ever wanted!"
***Cnaeus, literally shocked, realizes he really has no other option but to accept, and let Titus finally die.***
Cnaeus - "You have been a good friend..."
***Titus starts weeping***
Cnaeus - "You can go."
***Titus collapses to the floor and cries***
Captain Titus - "Thank you....Thank you..."


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And so, Cnaeus left Titus and the 7 crew members to fend for themselves, while he and the remains of his army continued into the Roman territory.

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As expected, the Egyptians army catches up with the Romans, only to find Titus and the Ballistae crew. Regardless of their defenselessness, they slaughter the 8 men.

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Cnaeus and his army is able to make it to Alexandria, but with the Egyptian army so close, Cnaeus prepares for a siege.

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Fortunately, the next turn reveals that the Egyptian army has left the area. Cnaeus and his legions breathe a sigh of relief, this time knowing that they are safe.

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It had been a long journey, and many sacrifices had been made along they way, but they were finally safe...

Cnaeus got no rest, however. The Egyptian threat was constant, and Cnaeus, the great hero of the desert, was busy preparing for another campaign...

Chapter 10 - The Prize:

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Cnaeus Albinus has finally made it to safety in Egypt by heroically leading his men against the Egyptians, despite being outnumbered.

However; there are still battles to be had elsewhere.

Halfway across the world, Lucius Victor has been preparing for the final extermination of the Carthaginian people. He recently seized the new Carthago-Iberi capital of Corduba at the request of the Senate. Now he sends his eldest son, Tiberius Scipio, to take their new captial of Carthago-Nova.

Lucius' spies had infiltrated Carthago-Nova many years prior, and thus had an abundance of information regarding the city and it's garrison.

Spy (in a peevish manner) - "Lord, th-the c-current governor of New Ca-Carthage is the Carthaginian k-King. He is an old and sickly man...I have seen him, lying in bed for weeks on end, relying only on elixirs and the protection of the Gods for strength."
Tiberius Scipio (intrigued) - "Is he able to lead his men to battle?"
Spy - "Th-That I cannot say, s-sir."
Tiberius (sighs) - "Ah...return back to the city, wait for us to start the attack, then try to open the gates for us."
Spy - "How will I know when the assault begins?"
Tiberius - "You will know...now, leave."
Tiberius (turning to his officers) - We shall strike a death blow to the Carthaginians here! With this one siege, we shall send the Carthaginians down into a pit of fear and uncertainty. With the loss of both their capital and their leader, who will they turn to to lead them?"
(The officers all murmur in agreement)
Tiberius - "Perhaps then, my father will realize my potential. Maybe then he will see that I can be useful..."

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Tiberius's army was anchored off the coast of Carthago-Nova. He eyed the city hungrily. This was his chance to prove himself; to his father, to the Republic, and for his own self-worth.

He had grown up neglected by his father, who was always too obsessed with his military campaigns against the "deceitful, treacherous, barbarous enemy", the Carthaginians. He had been raised by his father's legions, his mother having died in childbirth when he was but a small boy. He became a favorite of the army, even becoming more popular than Lucius Victor himself. This did little good for Tiberius, for when his father learned of his popularity, he considered it treachery and further detached himself from his son.

All Tiberius wanted to do was become closer to his father...but first he needed to prove himself worthy of such a privilege.

And this was his opportunity. His father had become so angry at him, that he sent Tiberius away on this campaign; just to be rid of him for a few years. Tiberius was disheartened at first, but then he realized that now was his best chance to prove his worth. He was no longer restrained by his father, all his achievements in battle would be credited to him, and if this campaign was successful, then Tiberius knew his father would have no choice but to respect him.

It was his dream.

It was his purpose.

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Upon landing his army south of the city, Tiberius was dismayed to see reinforcements had arrived from the north. This only lasted a short while, however; for when he learned of the composition of the force, he could hardly believe his luck.

The army that had arrived was lead by none other than the Carthaginian heir.

Tiberius realized that this battle could permanently weaken the Carthaginians, to the point where they would be unable to fight back. If all went well, the Carthaginians would lose their Leader, his immediate Heir, and their administrative center.

Tiberius thought little of the battle; the only prospect that concerned him was this.

"Will this finally be enough?"

And so, without further thought, Tiberius began the assault.

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Marcus - “Sir, Giscon has brought his forces up to the battle close-by. It is a small army and though our estimates are reasonable, it would be best to approach him cautiously.”

Tiberius - “Very well; lead the Auxilia against him.”

Marcus - “One group!? But sir-“

Tiberius - “You will prevent Giscon from reaching the city. I don’t care how many men die; the last thing I want is for more men in the city.”

Marcus - “Sir! This is suicide!”

Tiberius - “You will do as I say!”

Nero *bumping into Marcus as he storms out* - Oi! What’s his problem?”

Tiberius – “Oh, Marcus? This is his first campaign.”

Nero – “Giving ‘im the old ‘initiation’ then?”

Tiberius – “Aye. Ne’er hurts to have a little trial-by-fire. *both laugh* Ah….he’ll be fine. How long till the catapults are ready to begin the bombardment?”

Nero – “They are ready now sir. We only await your orders.”

Tiberius – “Have your men target the towers. Taking them out will give our Archers the ability to fire on the troops stationed on the walls.”

Nero - “Aye! *turns to an aide, who runs off to inform the Onagers of their target* The walls will be little more than dust by the end of the day, sir!”

Tiberius - “Aye! But by then my men will have fallen asleep! Remember, I promised the army all the town’s women, eh!”

Nero - *turning to another aide, then chuckling* “Well, after much thought, I believe we might be able to breach the walls by the afternoon.”

Tiberius - “Did I mention the wine?”

Nero - *again, turning to his crew* ”On that note, the walls shall be taken down by noon!”

Tiberius – “Good man!”

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Giscon led his men through the forest, towards the city, all knowing what they were to face.

The Carthaginians had never won a victory against the Romans. It was all thanks to that devil, Lucius; brilliant, but nonetheless evil. On the battlefield, he had led his legions to victory countless times against Giscon’s countrymen. Giscon. Though this did not anger Giscon, for he had heard rumors, from among his men, that Lucius did not stop the killing there. Once the Carthaginian forces were destroyed, Lucius would slaughter any man foolish enough to open his home to the invaders. No! Not just the men, but the women! And the children too! Monster! Though these were only rumors, none from the territories now controlled by the Romans have ever been heard from again.

Lucius must pay. Lucius must suffer….

It was not Lucius on the field here today though. It was his son; a son who had yet to prove his worth as a commander. He must die too.

This battle would decide the fate of Giscon’s country. If the Carthaginians were victorious, the Romans would lose their only army in Iberia. Then they would be free to extract revenge for all the defeats; all the suffering and death! It would all be repaid! The Romans would pay! They will all die! Giscon would make sure of it!

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Messenger – “Sir! Marcus Arielus has sent word! Giscon is only accompanied by his bodyguard! He has ordered the Auxilia to delay them from advancing. He wishes for you to provide assistance.”

Tiberius – “Ah…so I guess he realized there never was an ‘army’…very well, I will lead a charge against the barbarians.”

Messenger – “How many men will you be bringing with you?”

Tiberius – “Just my bodyguard.”

Messenger – “Are you sure? The odds aren’t in your favor, sir.”

Tiberius – “Nah, I think that will be enough. *turns to Nero, who nods in agreement*”

Messenger *looking for any bit of support in the room, but finds none* - “Very well….”

Tiberius – “Is this your first battle?”

Messenger – “Aye…got conscripted just a week before we moved out.”

Tiberius – “What’s your name, soldier?”

Messenger – “Amulius”

Tiberius – “The first battle is always a bit of a shock; you just need to trust your officers to guide you. I’m here to ensure everything works out according to plan, and the last thing I want is men to die.”

Amulius *softly, obviously shaken by the experiences of the campaign* – “I understand that, sir.”

Nero – “I think he’ll be a little less scared once he beds a couple of the townswomen.”

Tiberius – “You’ll be aight Amulius. Go back to Marcus, tell him I’m on my way.”

Amulius – “Sir.” *exit*

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Marcus *to cavalrymen* - “Alright. This is it men! The Carthaginians are here, right in front of us! Now we strike! They shall die…yeah! Kill them all! Oh, and Tiberius is coming to help us, so uhh...don’t make like old women and run before then! If you do, I’m sure Tiberius will be very, very, very, considerably displeased! We-“

Cavalryman1 – “Oi, we get it! Shuddup and throw your freaking javelins already!”

Marcus – “Eh! Who said that! I am your commanding officer! I WILL NOT HAVE SUCH…LANGUAGE IN MY UNIT!"

Cavalryman2 *in the middle of a well-aimed throw* – “Do what he says maggot.”

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Zimrida watch from the walls. He saw his son march towards the Romans. He also saw what his son did not see; he saw that his son was doomed.

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It was perhaps the most painful thing he ever experienced; having to watch his son die, knowing full well that, under different circumstances, he could have saved him. But he was trapped behind his own walls, in his own city! The Romans had taken everything from him and his country, and now they forced him to endure this...this pain...

There was but one thing the Romans had not taken yet; his ability to fight.

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Marcus - "Ha! Did you see? Did you see?? I led our men against Giscon, and now he is dead! All thanks to me!"

Tiberius *glancing quickly at the other Auxiliaries* - "You did good...but remember, you didn't do it alone."

Nero *approaching the group* - "The walls are destroyed, sir! The legions can advance whenever you give the signal!"

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Tiberius - "Runner!"

Runner - "Aye sir!"

Tiberius - "Order the men to form up in front of the breach. When the archers give the signal, we will advance."

Runner - "Sir!" *exits*

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The legions of Tiberius form up at the base of the walls, preparing to rush into the gaps created by Nero's siege equipment. Soon Tiberius will have to prove himself; the men, though firm followers of their new leader, have yet to see their general lead them to victory, as his father had so many times before.

Though Tiberius has much more riding on this battle than simply the difference between victory and defeat. He must take the city; and do so with such courage and valor, that he might impress his father.

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The archer gave the signal; a single volley of fire. Tiberius' mind came back to focus on the task at hand, and he led his men into the gap.

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The Carthaginians gave stout resistance, but the Romans slowly cut their way further into the city. Despite taking many loses, both sides refused to run.

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It was only when a band of mercenaries appeared behind the defenders that they began to fall back.

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Tiberius had no hesitation, and ordered the barbarian auxiliaries deeper into the city, while the main body of Tiberius' army approached.

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The Barbarians encountered little resistance, but could not take the square alone. Tiberius ordered his archers to form up and provide assistance.

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To protect the archers, Tiberius had his legions form a defensive wall in front of the square.

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Zimrida watched in horror as his men were slaughtered by the enemy. The walls, which were designed to withstand any siege, proved to be little obstacle for these men. Once it became clear that the Carthaginians could not keep the Romans outside the city, Zimrida ordered his men to fall back to the square.

Zimrida, still shook by the traumatic loss of his son, was no longer fit for command. All that mattered to him was revenge. And so, he charged into the Romans after they had formed up, expecting them to flee.

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He fought with an unmatched fury, but in the end, was overcome by the legionaries and was forced to pull back once more.

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It was then that the Roman archers opened up; firing hundreds of arrows at the king from afar. Zimrida was struck countless times, and fell to the earth in a puddle of his own blood. He did not die though. The Romans advanced on the square, right over the dying king.

He did not die a hero's death; he was dishonored and shamed; forgotten under the heels of Rome's mighty legions. As was his kingdom...

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Chapter 11 - The Tragedy of Lucius Victor:

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Lucius was furious, to say the least; his plan to be rid of his insolent, ungrateful, good-for-nothing son had backfired. Now the Senate must mock him! First his son plans to overthrow him as leader of his own army, then when Lucius dismisses him, he goes and achieves a victory even greater than his sack of Carthage, oh so many years ago...

When Lucius first heard the rumor of Tiberius' plan to take over, he could hardly believe it; it was only when his most trusted aide and adviser, his wife, confirmed it, that he became convinced of his son's foul intentions. Upon learning of his son's plans to betray him, Lucius felt he had no other choice but to get rid of him; and so he gave him a portion of his army and sent him off on a boat.

All his life, Lucius had worked to make the world safe for his son. At the time of Tiberius' birth, Carthage was still a major power, almost contesting that of Rome's, and Lucius himself was little more than a member of the Roman Patrician class. But with Tiberius, Lucius gained a new sense of responsibility; that of a father. Lucius became convinced that Carthage would invade the recently conquered Roman Sicily, and so he led an invasion of Africa. Finding the land relatively lightly defending, he quickly conquered the region.

When the Senate learned of Lucius' deeds, they were delighted that Rome's legions had finally triumphed over their rival. The noble Senators, in their wisdom, felt it necessary to help fund Lucius' campaign, and so they provided him with more troops; provided that they be used to secure a stronger foothold in Africa.

Meanwhile, Lucius himself was becoming increasingly paranoid. The memories of the thousands he slaughtered following the capture of Carthage haunted his dreams. It was thus that he became convinced that the Carthaginians would seek retribution for his deeds by killing him, and yes, his son.

As Lucius captured more Carthaginian cities, his paranoia did not ease as one would hope; instead it grew. He sought to kill all the Carthaginians to save his son and ease the burden on his mind, yet as the piles of corpses grew ever-larger, the nightmares increased, and Lucius began to see visions of imaginary peasant-children, playing in the streets, before being cut down by Lucius, with a devilish grin on his face.

All these things troubled Lucius, but served only to further convince him of the Carthaginians' intentions to kill him and his son. And so, Lucius conquered all that there was to conquer; plunging himself deeper into the endless abyss of insanity all the way. By the time Lucius had made it to Cordoba, his body and spirit were both close to breaking, and so he decided to rest for a while.

Lucius had done everything he could to provide his son with the best of everything, though admittedly, he was often too busy protecting him to interact with him much. At the time Lucius thought little of not "being there" for Tiberius; plenty of time to talk after the Carthaginians were destroyed, after all.

With the apparent "loss" of his son, Lucius felt that he could no longer fight. The full effects of his guilt began to surface, and Lucius drifted more and more into solitude.

The final blow came when word reached Lucius of his son's capture of Carthago Nova, Zimrida, and Giscon. It seemed as if the time of Lucius was over, only to be overshadowed by his son.

He considered ending it all, his life having finally become too much to bear. Between the constant visions and dreams of his victims, his overwhelming sense of failure, and now his feeling of solitude (imposed onto himself, unknowingly).

However, an opportunity presented itself when the new leader of the Carthaginians advanced on Cordoba. It was not much, considering his son's recent victory, but if he could kill the Carthaginian leader, it would provide enough of a boost to Lucius' confidence that he might be able to spring out of his depression.

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And so, Lucius and his hardened legions of old prepared for the Carthaginian assault, though Lucius only had one, dark intention, and would do anything to get it...

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The lightly-armed Carthaginian infantry stood little chance against Lucius' veteran Republican guard, but even before the last of the infantry were pushed off the city walls, Lucius was outside the gates. He sought only to kill Amilkas and, despite being vastly outnumbered, charged the huge mass of Carthaginian cavalry. In the ensuing chaos, Lucius was surrounded, but managed to kill the Carthaginian Leader. However, the Carthaginians did not flee as Lucius had expected them to, and instead fought on, seeking revenge for their fallen leader.

It was there that Lucius died; he fought to the bitter end, and was the last Roman to fall that day. One can only imagine his last thoughts...

Since Lucius was next-in-line to become the head of the Scipii family, his title was passed onto another when he died. After many weeks of intense debate, the noble Senators decided to give Cnaeus Albinus the honor of holding such a prestigious title and quickly dispatch a letter to him.

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Cnaeus does not open the letter when it arrives, however; as he is busy dealing with Egyptians...

Chapter 12 - The Burden:

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Captain Vibius exited the Barracks and began heading for the Temple of the High Council, which had been serving as Cnaeus' headquarters since they arrived in Alexandria 2 years ago. The day Cnaeus' legion marched through back into the city, there had been much celebration and many of the men made offering to the gods for delivering them to safety. Indeed, the brothels were very busy in the weeks immediately prior to their return.

However, in the midst of all the festivities, Vibius could not help but notice that there was one who seemed unaffected; one who, in fact, seemed quite somber. It was true that many men had been lost while on campaign, but Vibius could not find a reason why one would not be happy after surviving the many perils that had been faced.

Vibius passed a group of recruits, who were patrolling the streets. They took little notice of him, but that did not bother Vibius; they were all young, cocky, and raw. Once they saw combat, they would learn that respecting and listening to your officers could mean the difference between life and death.

Vibius reached the gates to the Temple and proceeded to ascend the stairs. At the top, Vibius was blocked by a pair of guards, who allowed him to approach Cnaeus only once he had informed them of his business.

After walking down a considerably long corridor, Vibius reached the door to Cnaeus' quarters. He knocked, then cautiously opened the door when there was no response. In the dim light of the chamber, Vibius spotted Cnaeus, slumped over his desk; apparently having fallen asleep in the middle of his work. Vibius sighed, for it seemed Cnaeus had been forcing copious amounts of work onto himself, planning for another campaign into Egypt. Despite all the preparations being lined out, it was clear to all that the work was too much for him, except to Cnaeus himself, that is. Vibius genuinely felt pity for Cnaeus, for despite not knowing what the cause of it, Vibius could sense that there was some terrible burden weighing on Cnaeus' soul.

Captain Vibius - "Sir."
**Cnaeus stirs slightly, then forces his head up to see who it is that is speaking to him. The bags under his eyes reveal that he has had many sleepless nights recently.**
Cnaeus (grumbling) - "What is it, Vibius?"
Vibius - "An Egyptian army under Nahkrankh Philopater is approaching the city from the East. We only just received word, but I brought it to you as soon as I could."
Cnaeus (standing up, holding his chin and pacing for a few moments) - "Well, this certainly wasn't expected, but I suppose it will go nicely with my plan. Are there any other armies approaching?"
Vibius - "Not that I am aware of."
Cnaeus - "Then order the recruits to prepare to leave. I'm going to lead them east to confront Nahkrankh. I'll leave you and the other officers in charge of the garrison here, and to supervise the training of more troops."
Vibius - "Sounds like a good plan, sir."
Cnaeus (suddenly changing his tone to a solemn pitch) - "Do you remember why we are here? -in Egypt?"
Vibius (surprised at first by the randomness of the question) - "No, but I suppose it was because the Pharaoh's fleet blockaded one of our ports. The Senate was outraged, so they raised our legion and ordered us to invade Egypt."
Cnaeus (even more solemn than before) - "...I guess I just haven't been sure as to why lately..."
Vibius (after a long silence between the two) - "I'll go rouse the troops...Sir."
**Vibius exits**
Cnaeus - "It looks like more good Romans will die because of me..." (putting on his helmet and preparing to leave), "Hopefully it will all end soon..."

-:-

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Later that day, Cnaeus marched the freshly recruited Legionary Cohorts out of Alexandria. He led them east, to hold a bridge vital for Nahkrankh's advance on the city. Cnaeus had already fought there with his legion. Even as he formed his men up around the bridge, he couldn't forget that simple fact. A little over two years ago, he had defeated an Egyptian army at this very same bridge. Only then, Nero was still alive...Titus was still alive...and countless other sons of Rome were also alive, though Cnaeus did not have the privilege of knowing each of them personally.

The two years since that battle had added an enormous burden on Cnaeus' soul. Thousands of men now lied dead because of him and he felt responsible for each and every one of them; friend and foe alike. And yet, out of them all, the death of Titus was the one that weighed most heavily on him. Though Titus had willingly sacrificed himself, Cnaeus could not help but wonder what would have happened had he convinced Titus to stay with the main part of the army; if he had somehow found a way to save him. Eventually Cnaeus realized that it was his fault for ever putting Titus in that position in the first place; his reckless siege of Memphis had cost the Romans many lives, and it was that single blunder that caused him to flee across the desert.

All that was in the past...but for some reason, Cnaeus simply could not put it all behind him...

If anything, Cnaeus had learned from the past, and for this battle, he deployed his legionaries in a "V" shaped formation around the bridgehead, hoping to slaughter the Egyptians as they attempted to cross. Despite a single unit of funny-guys, the formation was successful.

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Nahkrankh ordered his chariots across the bridge first, as the Egyptians tended to do. At first, the raw recruits were frightened by the terrifying machines, but their will was reinforced by Cnaeus' supreme guidance. The legions rallied under his command and cut the chariots down with their pila. The rest of the Egyptian army was shocked to see their supposed "elite" rout so quickly, and were fearful even before engaging the Roman legions.

It did not take much for them to rout.

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The battle quickly turned into a slaughter, and by the time the legionaries' sword arms were spent, the river ran thick with blood.

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Nahkrankh himself was killed while trying to escape; none were spared.

Chapter 13 - A Tortured Soul:

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Tiberius emerged from his tent, leaning up against the door-post to view the battlefield. His face was no longer the face of a young, arrogant boy with something to prove. Ever since the death of his father, Tiberius had been different; something one would not expect, due to his poor relationship with the man (if one could even call it that).

The boy had finally achieved something he thought would impress his father...his one, life-long goal. He sent Lucius the news of his great victory, expecting a reply filled with praise, and perhaps even love. Instead, he waited for months in the town of Carthago Nova, with no message. Almost a full year passed before he received word; his father had perished, fighting the Carthaginians. He was then forced to undertake the long journey back to Rome, to inform the Senate of its loss. With the lack of a leader in the Spanish territories and Tiberius already having proven himself an able commander, the Senate ordered the young man to take his father's place and defend the Roman holdings in Spain from Carthage's assaults.

Tiberius returned to Carthago Nova with more power and influence than he had ever wielded in his life before; however, he felt that his purpose in life was gone....taken from him thanks to a cruel twist of fate. In time, Tiberius found a purpose, though it was a dark one. Slowly becoming obsessed with achieving this new goal, Tiberius' mind was corrupted. Much like his father before him, Tiberius set himself on a path to destroy the Carthaginian people. He became convinced that the Carthaginians had "planned" to destroy his will all along; including the initial "separation" of Tiberius from Lucius. Even the timely demise of Lucius was seen to have been planned all along.

Tiberius felt that there was nothing left to do but destroy Carthage, kill all the evil, little bastards, and to completely erase their existence on the mortal plane. This would mean much bloodshed, but Tiberius was fine with that; it would all serve a greater purpose...his purpose...

After organizing his troops, Tiberius marched his dark legion to the western coast of Iberia; one of the last bastions of defense for Carthage. Tiberius' legion was vastly outnumbered, but even in the face of defeat, Tiberius cunningly surrounded the Carthaginian hordes and routed them on the field. Tiberius then initiated a siege on the town the survivors escaped to. Wasting no time, an assault was ordered and the town's inhabitants were massacred; everything was destroyed.

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Tiberius then forced his army north, heading to the mountains where Carthage had chosen to make its last, desperate stand. Tiberius' legion looted, raped, killed, and burned its way all the way up the peninsula, and by the time they even reached the foothills, a path of destruction was left in their wake.

By this time, the last Carthaginians had already heard of the terror and destruction Tiberius brought with him. Those that still stood knew that there would be no mercy, save for a swift death in battle. Hatred had consumed Tiberius, and he was little more than a shell of a man; having given his humanity in exchange for mental peace.

As Tiberius' legion approached the final battle, both sides prepared themselves for what was bound to be a bloody struggle.

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Carthage sent everything it had left out to fight, including 3 well-armed cavalry units, which would otherwise have exclusively protected Carthage's generals. These times called for something different though; facing utter annihilation.

The Carthaginian infantry attempted to form up outside the gates to the city prior to engaging the Romans; Tiberius would not allow this, and charged into the light infantry before they could pose a threat to the rest of his army. They fought bravely, but were cut down by Tiberius and his insane blood-lust.

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The Carthaginian Heir, seeing his countrymen in trouble, charged forth to provide aid; but alas, he was too late. He ordered his men forward just as Tiberius finished slaying the remnants of Carthage's once-proud infantry.

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Tiberius would not give the heir a fair fight, and instead of standing his ground nobly, he retreated and ordered his entire legion to fight in his stead.

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Nevertheless, the Carthaginian Heir fought bravely, and slew many Romans where they stood. But alas, before he even knew what was going on, Tiberius returned to the fray, charging in from behind and causing his men to panic. The Heir was killed by an unknown Roman as he attempted to rally his men.

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It was then that the last King of Carthage charged into what was becoming a slaughter. His heavily-armed cavalry trampled dozens of Romans before they could even retaliate, but Tiberius had already escaped to safety, leaving his men to die.

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Tiberius was not done killing this day though; and he returned once more, seemingly out of nowhere, charging into the King's rear.

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Perhaps the Gods had a change of heart, or maybe it was Fate, but the King realized that he had been flanked and, indeed, was doomed. Turning to his right, the King saw none other than Tiberius, already engaged with one of his men. The King took one great swing with his sword arm and made a gruesome gash in the back of Tiberius' skull. Not satisfied with the result, the King continued to hack at Tiberius' body, perhaps seeking to re-pay the monster for all the cruel acts he and his father had committed.

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In this single moment of rage, the King let his guard down, and was slain by one of Tiberius' bodyguards, sickened and enraged, having witnessed the King's final act.

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Despite losing both their leaders, both armies continued to fight; including the late King's noble bodyguard, despite being surrounded and vastly outnumbered.

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The King's bodyguard fought to the last man, dying to protect their late leader's body. They were eventually overwhelmed, and once the fighting had ended, the entire legion burst into cheer.

Perhaps they simply cheered for surviving; but maybe they also were relieved to have lost such a terrible man as their leader, and would no longer have to commit deeds of unspeakable horror and inhumanity. Perhaps.

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By this time, a lone unit of cavalry had infiltrated the city, and advanced on the square. the 20-man unit was easily able to destroy the little resistance that remained.

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As the last Carthaginian fell dead, a downpour began. Hopefully it would wash away the countless sins that were committed that day. Regardless of the rain, the battle had finally ended the centuries-long war between Rome and Carthage, though the path to such an outcome literally overflowed with the blood of men.
Peace was finally obtained...peace was finally a reality.

Chapter 14 - Preparations:

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Alexandria was now officially "Roman". A true barracks had finally been constructed, as well as a provincial palace. Much of the inhabitants were now true Roman citizens, as opposed to being Egyptian slaves. However; there was one thing wrong with the city...it seemed as if Cnaeus and his officers were "occupiers" due to the citizens' little say in the government. After the new Palace was completed, Cnaeus decided to change that, by hosting a party, to better acquaint himself with the local lords. This was essential, as it would reduce the unrest of the populace, as well as giving Cnaeus a better indication of who to leave in charge of the city when campaigning resumed.

At this party, the fruits of all corners of the Roman world would be displayed to Cnaeus' guest. This would both impress his guests, as well as help entertain them; hopefully both would improve their loyalty. There would be much entertainment, conversing, dancing slave-girls, and of course, an abundance of wine. All this would be presented in top performance; with crystal goblets, expensive slave-women (to serve drinks, food, and dance), extensive decoration, and silver platters.

All things went well at the event; Cnaeus decided that he would leave his one friend and advisor, Vibius, in the city to lead the recruitment of troops, while all other administrative duties were to be handed over to the civilians. Cnaeus and his guests enjoyed themselves very much, and whole jugs of wine were consumed. After the 8th such jug, the entire party was merry enough to get up and dance. The whole lot of them were drunk, and many objects were knocked over and the male guests attempted to seduce the slave-women. Cnaeus himself selected one of his guests' daughters to dance with him, and despite being married, Cnaeus could feel himself being drawn into the grips of passion with the lady. Cnaeus hadn't seen his wife or children since he left Greece with Nero prior to invading Greece and wrote to them as often as he could. None of this was on his mind now though, for all he could focus on was bedding the lass.

Just before as Cnaeus felt he was nearing his goal, Vibius entered the room and motioned him to exit. Cnaeus was apprehensive and, quite obviously drunk, but he still had the wits to realize whatever Vibius wanted, it was important, for Cnaeus had specifically ordered none of the military folk to enter. Cnaeus assured the lass that he would be right back, perhaps several times, but he eventually made his way to the door, where Vibius helped him stagger outside and shut the door.

Vibius - "I see you're having a good time there."
Cnaeus (staggering against the wall) - "Yesh...that lady...you saw me dancing with...I'll bed her by the end of the night! ...I will....I will!!! You believe me? Right?? I will."
Vibius (sighing and shaking his head) - "You've drank too much, sir..."
Cnaeus (slumping down the wall which he had previously been leaning on) - "What are you talking about? *hic* I'm fine..! I am."
Vibius - "Of course you are, sir..."
Cnaeus - "I can tell! You lie!"

Vibius shakes his head, but remains silent, realizing arguing with reason will prove useless at this point.

Cnaeus - "So, why did you feel the need to pull me away from my sweet lady and my guests?"
Vibius - "Well, the Onagers from Antioch have finally arrived in port. I had them unloaded and sent to the barracks, in preparation for the new campaign. Now that they are here, we can finally move to take Memphis. I had hoped we could leave tomorrow, but by the looks of things, you will be unable to lead the march."
Cnaeus - "I told you I'm *hic* fine! *hic*"
Vibius - "Of course...so anyway, this girl you plan on bedding, is she 'acceptable'?"

Cnaeus starts by listing her many attractive features, in detail, eventually getting lost in his description and repeating many items twice or thrice or more.

Vibius (obviously not interested in what Cnaeus is saying) - "Hm, well you best get back to her soon. Wouldn't want her to find a new partner, eh? Do you need help getting up?"
Cnaeus - "I've told you many times, I'm well enough to get up on my own. It's not like I'm an old man..."

Cnaeus quickly gets himself up, but struggles to balance. Just as he is about to fall, Vibius grabs his arm and stabilizes him.

Vibius (as he helps Cnaeus) - "Watch it..."
Cnaeus (after balancing) - "See? *hic* Perfect!"

Cnaeus starts for the door back into the room, Vibius rushes ahead to open the door for him

Vibius (to self) - "Heh, he really shouldn't be getting drunk like this, but I suppose he needs it...been a rough few years for 'im..."

Cnaeus stumbles back into the room, heading to the lass, but is stopped halfway by one of the lords. Vibius starts to leave and shut the doors, but sees the lord's hand reaching into the folds of his robe. Realizing that the man is truly an assassin, Vibius rushes back into the room, drawing his gladius and trying to warn Cnaeus on the way.

Lord - "Eh, who's that shouting?"
Cnaeus (raising his hand over his eyes, pretending as if he were peering over a long distance) - "Who? That's just Vibius *hic* he's one of my officers. Good man *hic*; doesn't know how to have fun."
Lord (drawing his dagger as Cnaeus is distracted. Just as he is about to strike, Vibius approaches, and he is forced to stuff it back inside his robes) - "Ah...Captian Vibius, right? We were just speaking of you, weren't we Cnaeus?"
Cnaeus (taking a goblet of wine from a slave-girl and drinking deeply) - "*hic* Tha's rite..."
Vibius - "Cut the act and come with me, no need to spill blood in front of all these well-meaning citizens."
Lord (attempting to draw the attention of all the guests) - "What?!? Why! I have never been so falsely accused and maltreated in all my life! I am outraged!!"
Cnaeus - "Vibius are you daft? *hic*"
Vibius - "He has a dagger under his robes, just as I was approaching, he had it ready to stab you."
Lord - "Oh! Really now! [to the rest of the guests] This man believes I plan to kill our good host! Perhaps the legion isn't so well-led after all!"
Vibius (unaffected by the assassin's show) - "Put your hand in your robe then."
Lord (unnerved by Vibius' attitude) - "Why would I do a thing like that?"
Vibius - "If you have nothing to hide, why not? Then you can prove me to be daft."

The assassin reaches into his robe, realizing he had no other choice but to comply. He deliberately reaches for the dagger, hoping to complete his mission despite being caught. Vibius sees the assassin's wrist muscle contract as he grips the dagger, and pulls the Lord's arm out of his robe; preventing the assassin from making any surprise stabs, and revealing the weapon to the party. All those in the room scramble away from the three, and the women shriek; knowing that blood will likely be spilled.

The assassin takes his free hand and slams it into the arm Vibius is using to hold his dagger-hand. Vibius, not expecting the blow, is forced to let go of the Lord's arm; thus giving him the ability to strike with his dagger. Even as the Lord breaks Vibius' grip, Vibius begins pulling his gladius back to stab the assassin. Cnaeus is too drunk to quickly realize what is going on, but after a delay, starts frantically looking around for his own gladius.

Cnaeus (standing a few feet from Vibius and the assassin, raising his palm to his head and running it through his curly hair) - ", where did I leave it....?"

Before Vibius can strike, the assassin takes his off-hand (which is still hanging in mid-air after breaking Vibius' grip), and slaps Vibius back-handed. Vibius, not expecting this either, stumbles backward. The assassin then uses his off-hand to grab Vibius' shoulder and brings his right hand up, over his head, and back down into the base of Vibius' neck. Vibius falls to his knees, blood squirting out of the wound and the assassin digs the dagger deeper in, jerking it around. Vibius attempts to make one, final stab at the assassin to save Cnaeus, but the assassin pulls his dagger out and kicks Vibius in the face; causing him to fall over backwards.

As the assassin turns to face Cnaeus, he is struck in the head by the wine goblet Cnaeus had been drinking from prior to the incident. The goblet shatters, causing shards to fly into the assassin's eyes. The assassin falls to the floor, writhing in pain and crutching his eyes, while Cnaeus approaches. Cnaeus picks up the assassin's dagger, and slices the man's throat.

Cnaeus then notices that Vibius is still twitching, and grabs his friend's gladius. After a moment of hesitation, Cnaeus drives the gladius into Vibius' stomach, and Vibius' movement ceases. Cnaeus rests his head against the hilt of the sword and sobs; his tears adding to the growing pool of blood around him...

Chapter 15 - The End:

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In all honesty, Cnaeus knew he had lived a privileged life before sailing for Egypt. At the time, Rome was already the dominant power in the Mediterranean and Cnaeus himself was well on his way to advancing his political career. He had grown up far from any conflicts, and was hardly schooled in the ways of war.

Rome had little contact with the East in the history of its existence; the only open conflict being that of Servius Verius' campaign against Pontus. Based on this limited experience, the Senate felt confident that all Eastern factions Rome would face, would have troops on par with those of Pontus (which were currently being slaughtered by Servius' star legion).

The Senate knew the Egyptians had thousands of troops in its army, but they sent Cnaeus to defeat them with just as single, poorly-equipped legion. They expected Cnaeus to be able to pull off a string of great victories, destroy the Egyptian army and with minimal casualties...despite his lack of military experience. Part of their gamble payed off, as Cnaeus was able to defeat the Egyptians in every encounter he had with them, but it was due more to his natural ability and ability to adapt to the situation, than to the quality of the troops. Even so, there were numerous casualties; at one point, defeat was a near-certainty.

Cnaeus had lost everything because of this war: first he lost his family to distance, then he lost his close friend and cousin Nero in the first weeks of fighting. Cnaeus also lost most of his original legion while trying to avenge Nero's death, including his trusted friend and confidant, Captain Titus. And now, just recently, he had lost his one, true, remaining friend to an assassin's blade that was originally intended for him.

For a long time, Cnaeus felt responsible for each and every one of their deaths, but eventually Cnaeus forced himself to focus on the future, instead of constantly dwindling on the past.

And so, Cnaeus led his legion out of Alexandria and marched them down the very same road that he and his men had followed years ago, while fleeing from Ptolemy Helios' army. This time they were going the opposite direction, and hopefully this time to victory.

As Cnaeus neared the great city of Memphis, he learned that the Pharaoh himself was governing the city. It was when he learned who the Pharaoh was, however, that he was shocked...

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It was now that Cnaeus gained a new intention for taking the city. He was no longer was he trying to take the city for the glory of Rome. Now, he was seeking revenge for all the suffering Ptolemy Helios had caused him. He had been a direct cause of his cousin's death (likely killing him with his own blade), possibly sent an assassin to kill him, which resulted in the death of Captain Vibius, and had also ordered his underlings to kill a good thousand or so Romans, including Captain Titus.

This battle was not simply a fight to expand Rome's territory, it was now a battle to help Cnaeus atone for whatever guilt he had regarding his friends' deaths, and would simply help him cope with the loss of all those around him.

Cnaeus initiated a siege immediately, and the walls were destroyed quickly.

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Cnaeus' legion formed up outside the city while Cnaeus finalized the assault plans.

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While the main body of the legion headed towards the square, Cnaeus led the cavalry around the city, hoping to enter the square from the opposite side as the infantry. The infantry finished forming up first, and the legionary archers began firing on the Pharaoh's Guard (the pikemen).

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The phalanx was drawn into a melee with the Roman legionaries, leaving Ptolemy Helios and his bodyguard alone for Cnaeus to fight. Cnaeus had planned this, for he wanted to give Ptolemy a fair fight, despite all the wrongs he had done to him.

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With arrows flying over their heads, and death all around them, the two rival champions faced each other face to face for the first time, in a bloody fight to determine who would survive, and who would perish...

As the battle continued, more and more men died; almost in equal numbers on both sides. Cnaeus and Ptolemy both fought with superb skill and cunning; each slaying many enemies. Eventually the two men caught sight of each other and closed for a duel to the death. All other fighting stopped, as both mens' bodyguards paused to see their leader emerge victorious.

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Cnaeus and Ptolemy were evenly-matched fighters, though they were both excellent swordsmen. One would strike and the other would quickly parry, only to counter with another blow. Cnaeus was more powerful, but Ptolemy was quicker and more cunning; using tricks and skill to parry Cnaeus' potentially-crippling blows. The fight was fierce; the gods themselves must have wept, knowing that one of the men would perish! Eventually, Cnaeus' blade managed to tear into the tissue of Ptolemy's upper arm; forcing him to switch to his off-hand. In a fit of rage, Ptolemy ordered one of his men to stab at Cnaeus, but the man was cut down by one of Cnaeus' bodyguards. Picking up the man's spear with his left hand, Ptolemy lunged forward and managed to stick Cnaeus in the rib as he was busy parrying a blow. The rest of the men resumed fighting, each side fearful that the other would interfere with the duel. Both men wounded, Cnaeus and Ptolemy struggled to fight on; each becoming weary. As Ptolemy made another lunge with his spear, Cnaeus managed to cut the point off. Realizing that his weapon was now useless, Ptolemy used what was left of his spear to knock Cnaeus off his horse. Cnaeus fell on his head and lost grip of his sword. Ptolemy now descended from his horse to finish him off.

Cnaeus, dazed from the fall, searched frantically for his sword, but was unable to find it. As blood dripped into his eyes, Cnaeus' vision was further clouded. Ptolemy unsheathed his ceremonial black dagger and holding it in his right hand, descended upon Cnaeus, who was still lying on the ground, unable to rise.

Ptolemy stepped on the fallen spear and fell over, dropping his dagger. Ptolemy struggled to his feet, only to be tripped once again by Cnaeus, having crawled over to him. Cnaeus then lifted himself onto his knees, spotted Ptolemy's black dagger, and picked it up. Attempting to stop his forehead from bleeding with one hand, and grasping the dagger in the other, Cnaeus turned to finish Ptolemy, but was surprised to see that Ptolemy had managed to get up as well. Ptolemy, realizing that Cnaeus had a weapon, knocked Cnaeus' offhand away from his head, and grasped Cnaeus' throat, hoping to squeeze the life out of his rival before he had a chance to stab him.

At this point, the last of Ptolemy's bodyguard had perished, and Cnaeus' men watched in horror as they saw their leader struggle to survive.

Cnaeus grasped the dagger with both hands and plunged it into the heart of his enemy. Despite the long fight and multiple wounds, Ptolemy still managed to hold on to Cnaeus' throat, preventing Cnaeus from breathing. The longer Ptolemy held on, the more Cnaeus' vision faded. Eventually, Cnaeus could hardly see at all, and then, nothing...



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Cnaeus drank heartily amongst his men, having killed Ptolemy, taken the city, and survived death. His men hailed him not only as a Hero of Rome, but as a true god on earth.

After Cnaeus blacked out, Ptolemy died of blood-loss, having let go of Cnaeus' throat, thinking him to be dead. Cnaeus' men were horrified at the outcome of the duel, and took Cnaeus' body away from the carnage; though no one knew what to do with his body. In the end, they decided to wash the blood and grime off him, but when they put him in the water, he awoke.

To his men, he had seemingly returned from the dead, as if by a miracle.

What his men didn't know was that Cnaeus did die; only living because the Gods believed he still had more work to do in the mortal realm, and that he was not ready for death.

"Perhaps it was all a dream...perhaps everything was...is....false...."

Cnaeus too felt that he had more to do...there conquest of Egypt was far from over, and after that...who knows? But now that Cnaeus had destroyed his one rival, there was little left for him to do...what could the "Gods" have meant by him having more to do, if that was even real...?


The End....

[Antissa]

Well done Benz282, well done : ) I voted "Yes" in your poll.

[D.B. Cooper]

Benz's AAR is the shiznit, and I recommend it to all.

[Aldgarkalaughskel]

I liked it, Benz, it's very comprehensive.

Good idea to gather the chapters together.

[snuggans]

i like it! although i bet it would be more awesome if you had used a mod

[Benz282]

i like it! although i bet it would be more awesome if you had used a mod

I suppose it would have been better with a mod like RS, but there are already tons of those. I started it on vanilla because I wanted my AAR to have something that made it stand out, as opposed to getting lost in the masses of mod AARs.

Besides, vanilla is fun -even though it lack the great features that mods add to it- and too many people forget this.

nice gather of it all benz. cant wait for ur next one m8

Thanks mate. And I'm not sure if I will be adding to this AAR anymore. That last chapter pretty much "ends" the story (so starting a new plot would be weird..). There will be more of Cnaeus "Victor" Albinus, but his story will be concluded in a separate, "epilogue" AAR (posted in this new subforum).

I cannot say for sure when it will be posted though, because I would kinda like to see it win one of the AAR competitions (and if this AAR wins any of them, then I'll wait a month or two before going for another one).

[Schrödinger]

A great achievement, well done. (Now I'd better read it before I vote on the poll, )

[D.B. Cooper]

A great achievement, well done. (Now I'd better read it before I vote on the poll, )

LOL.

[Xavier Dragnesi]

I agree, it's a very nice AAR, fluent style, and good reading

[Zipzopdippidybopbop]

nice gather of it all benz. cant wait for ur next one m8

[medivalmatt]

Simply Amazing, i have never read something that made me connect to the characters like your Aar did. Hope to see another Aar in the future

[Benz282]

Simply Amazing, i have never read something that made me connect to the characters like your Aar did. Hope to see another Aar in the future

Glad to see you liked it. I'm working on another AAR right now, in fact. I hope to have the Intro out by the end of the night.

It's not Rome this time...the campaign is a Lithuanian turtle in SS6.1 on all the hardest settings (Grim Reality 3, RR, VH/VH). I've also got Crimson Tide 2.5 installed (and all video settings maxed out), so the screens should be great.

[A.P]

I put yes, but i'm a not a big fan of vanilia romans.

[Benz282]

I will soon begin work on a sequel to what has been written already. The current content will be collectively known as "Book 1", though there is little overall plot. This sequel will play out more as a short story, from the point of view of Cnaeus Albinus (however, first-person perspective is a new thing for me, so there will be a few instances of third-person).

I will not reveal the plot of this sequel, but its purpose is to give the reader a deeper sense of Cnaeus' character, as well as bridge the gap between where Book 1 left off and Cnaeus' further exploits.

No promises on when the first part will be released (still working out the overall plot so that everything matches), but it will be soon .

[bomberboy]

Great AAR +rep. I fogot to comment but I have now.

[D.B. Cooper]

Can't wait for the sequel.

[Gromovnik]

It's a great AAR. Are you considering making a RTR AAR?

[Benz282]

It's a great AAR. Are you considering making a RTR AAR?

I'm going to make one for FoE when it comes out. TIC was great, but it would be hard to make an AAR for that since most of it is scripted anyway (and I wouldn't want to spoil anything for people who haven't played it before).

For a FC mod, I think I'll do one for RS2.0 (when it comes out). I love RS .

[Benz282]

I just got the screenshots for the first part of the sequel, so you can expect it to be uploaded sometime within the next 24 hours. It's been a week or so since I announced it, and I apologize for the wait; when I went to get screens a few days ago, I realized that I had accidentally overwrote my save files . Luckily I had a save file from the end of the first book (after Carthage is defeated [which actually happened years after Cnaeus took Memphis]). Unfortunately, I hadn't played the save for a long time, and wanted to do something different...mainly due to the fact that redoing what I had first done would have been extremely boring for me as the player .

I have no "master-plan" for what will happen in Book Two. Much like in Book One, the story will progress along with the campaign (with me creating the plot as things progress). For all I know, Cnaeus could die after the first siege. Or maybe he'll get caught in a city being ravaged by an epidemic. Only time will tell what lies in store for our Hero...

The action starts in 210 BC. While Rome is the only true power in the Mediterranean, there are still many smaller factions, each struggling to keep their independence. Meanwhile, divisions in the Roman Senate threaten to divide the Roman world, which would result in decades of hardship and war.

The Greek Pharaohs of Egypt have been destroyed and Cnaeus "Victor" Albinus finally sees an oath he made long ago completed...all the while planning his next conquest...

[RomaVictor6969]

i cant believe how good your AAR is even tho its vanilla rome total war. congrats loved it.