Arengin Union wrote:New Spherus
The Arenginian army had began to evacuate from the region, cutting down all border constructions and bridges leading to Arengin while retreating. Despite the please from many locals the soldiers kept moving back to Arengin. The region had been disputed for a few years now, and it had been settled that it would belong to Sheepish, despite Arenginian resistance. In exchange the region of Araebhum would become part of Arengin.
The horse carriages and thousands of men began to cross the river and border to Arengin. Now the region would belong to Sheepish.
Los Santos
The bombardment began quickly and with no delay. The land was even moving from the sheer force of the Artillery bombings. Parts of the palace were completely destroyed. mostly towers and machine gun post in the roof. While on the ground Carriebean barricades and trenches would be decimated by the accurate Traansval artillery.
Soon the bombardment was over. At the different streets leading to the palace all troops, from Aclus, Rannoria, and Arengin mostly had gathered for a last assault. The moment the bombings stopped, loud whistles were heard and the Entente forces began jumping across their barricades and sandbags to charge the palace, bayonets ready. It was already morning and the surviving Carriebean's were shocked to see such a massive force running at them from all directions.
Despite this, the enemy was able to still fire at the charging soldiers, killing hundreds while they ran. Despite this the Entente forces kept moving forward. Eventually the Aclusian, and Arenginian forces began to assault the enemy in hand to hand combat, overwhelming them with sheer determination and courage. They wouldn't stop moving forward.
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The Entente forces kept moving forwards. Jumping the destroyed trenches filled with dead Carriebeans and killing any surviving ones that either were too shell shocked to fight or attempted to fight.
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The Entente troops continued on despite being fired upon from the building. They began to gather around the building taking cover from the bullets. They began forcing down the door, first with a long thick piece of wood, and then Aclusian engineers began cutting it down with their axes and pickaxes until breaking it down.
The Arenginians and Aclusians began flooding the building, killing any defender without mercy. A young Carriebean soldier cowardly attempted to hide inside a closet while pushing out the children and women hiding there. A few Arenginian and Aclusian opened the door, and aimed their rifles to the soldier's face whose expression was one of complete disbelief.
"Long live Arengin"
"Long Live Aclus"
The men yelled and fired their rifles, moving on to te upper floors of the building.
Carriebeans still gave a fight to the Aclusian and Arenginian, despite this many Entente soldiers arrived to the outside of the room where it was suspected that the commanders and most remaining government figures were. The door was locked tight. "Move" said an Arenginian Shell Trooper armed with an axe, he was at least 6.8 feet tall and a massive bloke. The soldiers moved and he began cutting down the door.
The door was cut enough to leave a gap that allowed many soldiers to enter the room. Only to find the Carriebean leadership calmly sitting on the long rectangular table, many with expressions of sadness and fear.
The Entente troops then aimed their rifles in formation, as if they were readied for an execution.
An Aclusian officer, dressed in his fine red and blue uniform, and well maintained mustache. Pistol in hand then addressed the man in the middle who seemed to be the highest representative among them all. "Sir... you are all under arrest." The Aclusian officer said in a gentlemen's voice.
"I'd like a final request. A weapon please." Said a Carriebean General who had been sitting besides the only unbroken window watching how the Entente forces flooded the streets.
The Aclusian officer, being a man of principles and honor then handed his weapon to the general. Who with an expression of mutual respect mumbled "Thank you."
The Aclusian only gave a small nod.
Other soldiers, mostly Arenginian began to walk up the stairs to the roof. While hearing the sound of a gun, shooting a singling bullet.
They arrived to the roof, the men didn't bother with the Carriebean survivors. They simply carried two four flags. One of Arengin, the other Aclusian, then Rannorian, and last Traansval.
Each soldier of each nation then was escorted to the front of the building, the Carriebean flag was then cut down. And the four soldiers at the same motion rose up and began waving their flags in victory. The cheering of the men outside could be heard from the other side of the world. It was finally over.
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"WE DID IT!" A random Rannoire soldier yelled. "WE DIDN'T DO MUCH, BUT WE DID IT!!!"
His allies rejoiced, and they were happy.
