Once upon a time, there were two Romes. One in the East where the Ganges flowed and ebbed, the other in the harsh western deserts of yore. Despite its incredibly bleak foundations, the Western Rome was generally considered the superior of the duo - in culture, the economy, its scientific prowess... and of course, the
force-of-arms it carried across its harsh frontiers
For many years, however, the Western Rome had realized that it was the superior of its siblings and left its other nameless brethren alone, to shrivel in its inferiority and naval-gaze at the Gods. But then it also realized that the outer darkness of mythical Eurasia were full of
barbaroi who were just as strong and stronger than it -
alone
And then Imperator Caesar Divi Filius Augustus, once simply known as Octavian, realized that he was never really comfortable with the idea of "Empress Theodora, beloved Leader of the Eastern Empire" or the fact that there was such a place called "Byzantium", and thusly THIS NEEDED TO BE CHANGED REALLY BADLY QUICK ON MERCURY'S SANDALS
And so conflict ensued, a numerically superior army washing itself on the Ganges
and around it, a great tide out of legend to sweep this eastern affront to the One True Rome. Grim was the fighting and fierce in its bloody clashes, and the Western Romans were finally at the gates of Holy Constantinople intending to put the city and its queen to the torch
But it had one thing that its superior brethren had not, and that was the magnum opus of John of Rhodes himself
The Dragonflask, also simply known as "Artillery"
But even with this wonder weapon of legend, the Western Romans proved to be cunning and numerous enough that a handful of artilleries were unable to defend against. They had too many men and material pouring all over the west, and even cunningly, from the Great Indian Seas in the myriad attempts to flank their eastern brethren
Respite finally did come... in the form of an intervention by the previously hermit northern kingdom of "Red China".
The northern nations were a curious lot. Red was their color and proudly they flew them in their flags, their teachings, the view of the world and all things related to the world at large. Aforementioned China, also known as Socialist Zhongguo, was governed by the mysterious Chairman Wu who was as enigmatic as her friendly demeanor suggested. The friendliest among them however was the great democratic nation of the United Socialist States of America, under the helm of its President-Chairman George Washington
George Washington the Great Helmsman
George Washington, Friend of Eastern Rome
George Washington the Lying Cherrychopper
George Washington the Traitor of Ancien Englavo
And finally...
George Washington
That Backstabbing Lying Rodent
"Backstab is such an ugly word," he added before taking leave. "I prefer to acknowledge this as "Reinterpreting our Friendship"
And with the chilling cry of "WOOOOOOOOLVERINES" ringing all across the Gobi mountains, thousands upon thousands of Worker Militias (in their ushankas and checkered sweaters) began storming their way towards Adrianople, Gateway of the Himalayas, reeducation and red glory in their peasant minds (and the usual pillage/loot yadda yadda)
While all this racket was going on, the forces that be had managed to take Antium from an immensely distracted Augustus. But then the willy Chinese had managed to swipe away the neighboring city of Cumae from them
It was then that Empress Theodora realized that she might be going a little tad too far, and while the wretched Westerners were paying in blood and tears for their treachery, they were still at heart kin and brethren
Siblings.
And the communist hordes of the darkest north were intending to kill them off with weight of numbers
It was certainly not the wisest of moves in her history of rule, but Eastern Rome then declared war on that northern hermit communist kingdom and may the lord grant them the strength to preserve through
Unlike the USSA and Western Rome, Red China had innumerable reserves at its beck and call to be flung like water against the
meatgrinder.
Even after Cumae was swept clean of the oriental menace, they still came shambling from the north in the
millions. Perhaps the Americans had millions too themselves, but they were busily bashing head and neck against the heroic city of the Gobi Gate
So for many years the Eastern Empire was under existential threat, each day and month pushing out another communist incursion only for another to take its proverbial rifle and march in place
Then the jungle-strewn nation of faraway Nova Gallia was met, and its leader Napoleon Bonaparte proudly proclaimed the beginnings of a fruitful relationship between two beleaguered empires (for they too were beset by their ferocious neighbor the Nordlanders, the human-sacrificing Mexica and the "Hermit Kingdom", guarded by countless Turtle Ships). He then offered anything to the Eastern Roman empire that Nova Gallia still had left in stock, and these Empress Theodora consulted with the immaculate John of Rhodes to pick...
"Would they be enough to triumph over the infernal hordes of red?" questioned the Empress, relaxing on her recliner but looking really worried.
"Not by themselves, and certainly not both at the same time"
"Then what good would they be?"
"Oh, you shall see your majesty. Pick one front to focus them on."
And the most endangering of the two was picked, and the first thing it revealed was that there were
gaps in the supposedly numerous hordes
With a fine combination of valiant men-at-arms at the front, artilleries at the back and this new flying terrors, the Red Hordes were slowly whittled down and even
pushed back
In this
revolutionary interm, having seen thousands of his Wolverine shock troops die needlessly and failing to accomplish any reasonable war gains, George Washington accepted that peace had to be made with Rome (no longer Eastern for it is the
One True Rome) lest they too meet the fate of their Chinese neighbor...
So peace was indeed made, long before the Fall of Beijing (cir.
1901), but Empress Theodora would never forget that wretched villain and scum who betrayed her
byzantine trust
Like with all wars, it began with a tiny little spark. But this one was even simpler - along the borders of Byzantine China and Bostongrad, a lone caravan of American settlers was making its way for destinations unknown
The strategic calculus was that since the USSA was entirely surrounded by hostile forces, it would need a breakthrough point somewhere to present a hedgehog defense against all potential foes. Such as establishing a city in one of those many chokepoints in this Central Asian sinkhole was.
Unfortunately they were caught just as Roman troops rolled into Philadelphia, victims of the opening moves in the 2nd American-Roman War
Fighting was initially tough as the Americans too had adopted the dragonflasks of Eastern Rome and were using them extensively along their defense lines
And having seen the successes of the terror flyers in that struggle for China, they began adopting a type of automatic flak cannon to counter any aerial threat
But the Romans took the fortress city of "New York", supposed jewel of the Gobi, and despite the pressure they were maintaining on Bostongrad, the communists could not fight off a two-pronged assault
It was thus the beginning of the End
With the loss of their rear to the enemy, Washington saw no choice but to pull all his forces back across the Potomac to defend his Kremlin
But they too were repeatedly harassed and
obliterated by the general superiority of Roman arms, and the lines between two old friends began to crumble like a house of cards
on fire
In a cringe-worthy moment of final salutations, just before the first battalions of Roman infantry stormed the Worker's Mall and Red House, just as his ole cherry-tree house was set on fire by a wayward artillery shell, George Washington gave his last words of congratulations to the Great Roman Empire
before he leapt back into his burning house and disappeared into the ashes of history
END