FIRST GREAT WAR OF ATLAS
"The greatest enemy of a good plan is the dream of a perfect plan."
- Carl von Clausewitz
"The greatest enemy of a good plan is the dream of a perfect plan."
- Carl von Clausewitz
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INTRODUCTION
INTRODUCTION
The year was 1903. I remember those years quite well. Atlas had been quite the same - the usual, dark activities were being undertaken in the powers of the world, from the totalitarians to the imperialists to the fascists, with the colonized left with misery, rotting by the day with next to nothing. The aggregations of the myriads of insignificant colonies from ocean to ocean were quite simply slaves to the rhythm to the imperial powers of the world, not much more than a bragging right whenever the question "Which empire has the most land?" was brought up. For the empires, only calm waters could be seen, and only gentle wind could be felt. Their populaces were perfectly content with the governments' performance, while the colonies' millions upon billions of dwellers minded their own trifling business, scurrying about like ants with the lone goal of finishing the day, only to complete the cycle anew. Nothing out of the ordinary. Then, on that day... it was that day, I saw it.
I was just mucking around, floating about in ethereality, like I had for a timeless eternity, shrouded in the dark, when out of the murkiness that veiled the world, a wave of simmering light roared into existence, crashing onto the inky coasts of the planet, bathing the land in light. I remember staying planted, my heart and soul numb with pure marvel at the mere sight of it. My eyes simply gaped at the well-defined outline of that stretch of land, now so bright and alive, crackling merrily down below my feet. It was nothing close to what I had ever seen. Blazing, with the black that previously enveloped it now null. For aeons, I had nothing to fear - after all, I was the embodiment of what the most powerful king, the strongest soldier, the slyest tactician or the wisest elder could not stop. But as I floated downwards towards this land of light, never before seen, I, even to this day, would not hesitate to admit that fear had indeed taken possession of my soul. It was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen - so much that I was paralyzed with fear. For, the old saying goes: "The oldest and strongest emotion of mankind is fear, and the oldest and strongest kind of fear is fear of the unknown."
After roaming through this mysterious land, I sped off, back into the familiar darkness, scouring the land from the highest summit to the deepest crevice for an explanation for this unprecedented phenomenon. Then I found it. Walking through a street in a city located in a nation time has forbidden me from remembering, I stopped by a street vendor selling newspapers. News of a major revolt against one of the largest imperial powers at the time had spread to the four corners of the world, depicting a tale of rebellion coming from a people fighting, hand in hand, for the same cause. The unison this people displayed as my eyes darted through the lines of the paper's page astonished me. I sat down on the curb of that gloomy street, in simple shock. But that street was not where the rebellion happened. And as the last person in any form of existence still here today who saw that otherworldly event happen through his own eyes, I know you want me to tell you what happened, on that day. And for that, allow me to lead you back to the land of light - a Vedrian acquisition known as the Colony of Acronius, on April 24th, 1903.
That was where the first page of the First Great War of Atlas was written.
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WELCOME
WELCOME
...to the IC thread for the First Great War of Atlas, or GW1, presented to you by the regional Minister of Information, me, Acronius! After actual months of arguments, jimmie rustling, stagnation, and more, the IC thread is finally here, after a series of three polls I sent out. Yes, I know the intro sucks, but let's make up for it in the thread (for those scratching their heads after reading the intro, I wrote it from the viewpoint of the embodiment of Death). The polls have determined that the cause for Great War One was a series of colonial rebellions against imperial powers, which further escalated into multiple conflicts around the world. The first rebellion came from the Colony of Acronius, who wanted to break free of the United Kingdom of the Vedrian Isles. A list of alliances and their nations can be found below. The OOC thread can be found here.
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ALLIANCES
ALLIANCES
FREE ATLAS COALITION - COLONY ALLIANCE
COLONIAL POWERS' ALLIANCE - VIERBUND POWERS