This is my second story, running parralel to my first semi-comidic story about Hannibal. Why am I doing two stories at once? Because I'm trying to get a feel for what the people here like more, Humorous Tales, or Serious Legends.
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Part I-
The sun had risen ont he year 1600 to give way to the bustling of the city's center at midday. Athens though small, served as the economic center for the entire peninsula that was known as the greek homeland. Yet, if you were to look closely into this crowd, you could perhaps notice one man stand out among the peasants, guards and slaves. A man in a bronze helmet, a man known as Pericles. Pericles was a man tired of mighty greece being a fumbling band of city states, he knew it was time for a change, and as he stepped into the city's center with an oration prepared, he just hoped the people would as well.
"My fellow Atheneans!" He began, "Who are we as a people? Who are the Epidamnosians? Who are the Spartans?" Are we simply citizens of these cities, or are we something more. Are we not all Greeks? We as a people cannot survive as a nation if we cannot unite into one state! We must unite the cities!" Pericles went to every city and spoke these words, and sure enough with due time, the Greek Nation was born. And who else but Pericles himself at its helm.
In the beginning the Nation was small. The two main cities of Epidamnos and Athens emerging as the two centers for the emerging nation. Yet already they were already the most scientifically advanced Nation on earth, and the Nation posessed a small yet fearsome army of Phalanxes prepared to crush those who threatened the new country.
Nearly months after the New State's formation, a emmisary from the exotic nation of Babylon came to the house Pericles. The leader of the Greeks was no King, merely a commader, a citizen leader. He lived in a upper class home, but no palace. Which confused the emmisarry as he stepped in Pericle's adobe.
"The mighty King Hammurabi of the Empire of Babylon wishes to inquire whether you Greeks wish for peace, or the fool's path of war." The Emmisarry spoke, Pericles merely stroked his chin and nodded,
"We Greeks are a peaceful nation. We wish to being no harm to the Babylonians."
The Emmisary, pleased, left the home of Pericles.
Alas, Peace would not stand with the Greeks for long, scouts reported of a hostile Nation forming in Anatolia, and Pericles, threatened by this new enitity, sent in his Phalanxes.
But as the Army began its seige, a strange scout from a distant land it seemed was caught in the fray. He told the commanders of the Phalanxes that he was an emmisarry from the might Asoka of India, and that he wishes peace with Pericles and the Greeks. The commander, with no reason to attack the helpless man, sent a messanger back to Pericles to inform him about the new empire.
The attack was a success, and the Troops entered the city, pillaging looting, burning, as well as other unshightly acts. The place was razed to the ground. But when Pericles got word of this, he was furious. He had hoped to bring the city into the fold of the Greek nation, not destroy it. Pericles called his army back, but little did he know that the Greeks would soon have to deal with a threat far greater than raging barbarians. A threat that would emerge as two Empires begin their rise in the west...
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Part I-
The sun had risen ont he year 1600 to give way to the bustling of the city's center at midday. Athens though small, served as the economic center for the entire peninsula that was known as the greek homeland. Yet, if you were to look closely into this crowd, you could perhaps notice one man stand out among the peasants, guards and slaves. A man in a bronze helmet, a man known as Pericles. Pericles was a man tired of mighty greece being a fumbling band of city states, he knew it was time for a change, and as he stepped into the city's center with an oration prepared, he just hoped the people would as well.
"My fellow Atheneans!" He began, "Who are we as a people? Who are the Epidamnosians? Who are the Spartans?" Are we simply citizens of these cities, or are we something more. Are we not all Greeks? We as a people cannot survive as a nation if we cannot unite into one state! We must unite the cities!" Pericles went to every city and spoke these words, and sure enough with due time, the Greek Nation was born. And who else but Pericles himself at its helm.
Spoiler :

In the beginning the Nation was small. The two main cities of Epidamnos and Athens emerging as the two centers for the emerging nation. Yet already they were already the most scientifically advanced Nation on earth, and the Nation posessed a small yet fearsome army of Phalanxes prepared to crush those who threatened the new country.
Spoiler :

Nearly months after the New State's formation, a emmisary from the exotic nation of Babylon came to the house Pericles. The leader of the Greeks was no King, merely a commader, a citizen leader. He lived in a upper class home, but no palace. Which confused the emmisarry as he stepped in Pericle's adobe.
"The mighty King Hammurabi of the Empire of Babylon wishes to inquire whether you Greeks wish for peace, or the fool's path of war." The Emmisarry spoke, Pericles merely stroked his chin and nodded,
"We Greeks are a peaceful nation. We wish to being no harm to the Babylonians."
The Emmisary, pleased, left the home of Pericles.
Spoiler :

Alas, Peace would not stand with the Greeks for long, scouts reported of a hostile Nation forming in Anatolia, and Pericles, threatened by this new enitity, sent in his Phalanxes.
Spoiler :

But as the Army began its seige, a strange scout from a distant land it seemed was caught in the fray. He told the commanders of the Phalanxes that he was an emmisarry from the might Asoka of India, and that he wishes peace with Pericles and the Greeks. The commander, with no reason to attack the helpless man, sent a messanger back to Pericles to inform him about the new empire.
Spoiler :


The attack was a success, and the Troops entered the city, pillaging looting, burning, as well as other unshightly acts. The place was razed to the ground. But when Pericles got word of this, he was furious. He had hoped to bring the city into the fold of the Greek nation, not destroy it. Pericles called his army back, but little did he know that the Greeks would soon have to deal with a threat far greater than raging barbarians. A threat that would emerge as two Empires begin their rise in the west...