My first write-up ended in around 30AD with the Roman empire struggling to emerge from economic strife caused by over-zealous expansion while wiping Celts off the map.
To be honest, the Romans look back on that era fondly, often referring to them as the good old days.
Things got a bit bleak in the next 1600 years, though not without some interesting events to liven things up a little.
Rome was definitely one of the lesser nations, although not so far adrift that we couldnt trade a few tech, assuming we found the right partner to trade with. But catching up was something different, that would take planning. The plan took the form of sending a force through the territory of our rivals, selecting an opponent far away, and suddenly doing them some damage. The hope was that they would be too far away to be bothered sending a force back against us, and the damage would set them back a bit. Do this to a couple of well selected opponents, and maybe we could improve our position in the world.
What actually happened was:
We chose Asoka as the first victim, and in 835AD, having marshalled a select bunch of chariots, praetorians and cats nearby, we declared. Within about 20 turns, we had taken two cities, done a fair bit of pillage and stolen a worker. At that point, we ran out of steam, they brought in some better forces and wiped out our attack force.
We asked about peace, having done the damage, but Asoka was not the slightest bit interested, and continued to be uninterested for something like another 150 turns!!
This changed the whole complexion of the game. There was never any question of trying to build another force to damage another of our rivals we needed everything we could build in order to defend ourselves against the never-ending stream of Indian forces that came to attack us from the west through Mansa Musas land.
No-one else liked us enough to come in on our side. They happily left us all to it.
So the years went by, and India looked large and powerful and angry. We evidently hadnt damaged them at all. Everything seemed to get stuck in a tedious rut. They wouldnt make peace, but neither side could make any headway militarily. The war in the meantime was consuming all of our energies and resources, putting us ever more behind the rest of the world.
About 1000AD, we were offered the losers kiss Hanni gave us a tech as a free gift, so far behind were we. Drama, I think it was.
By around 1200AD, we were in a situation which would have normally resulted in me abandonning the game and starting something else. We were well adrift of the pack on almost any measure you cared to use:- score, power, technology, food, productivity. Most forms of victory looked completely unrealistic. The only one that was even an outside possibility was diplomatic. If we bee-lined for Mass Media and built the UN ourselves, we might just stand a chance.
We also needed to throw back our opressors, so a concerted effort to build a powerful military force was also put in place.
Endless tedium of war v Asoka was finally broken in 1378AD, when Mansa Musa fancied his chances and declared on us. Since he had rifles, grenadiers and cavalry, and I was still bumbling along with muskets, pikes and knights, it didnt look good.
Between the two of them, they finally made some headway into our lands. A small coastal city Taodeni fell quickly. Worse was that Pisae finally fell to an Indian attack and was razed thus ending our presence in Lush Valley. Seeing this, Mansa was happy to make peace, although we had to hand over Arretium. That was better than just letting him roll over our empire.
Finally, we found the one thing that would tempt Asoka into making peace: we learned Astronomy and he hadnt got that yet.
We settled into a time of peace, trying to keep our science research as high as possible and head for that glimmer of hope that was Mass Media.
In the meantime, there was some excitement in the rest of the world, that I sat back and watched. At one time every other civ was involved in a world war. I hoped that it would hold them back while I crept up on the rails.
In 1553AD, peace broke out all around, and they looked over at little me. Time to get wiped! Mansa declared on me and dragged his vassal Capac in with him (despite him remaining pleased with me throughout!).
Mansa has tanks, gunships and infantry, while we have still got muskets, knights and trebs. Goodbye!!
We actually took down a gunship with a catapult, but lighter moments like that were a bit thin on the ground.
I assumed that this would finish within a few turns, and tanks would roll right through our lands. However, after roughly halving the Roman empire, they took Antium for peace and left us as a small harmless nation, curled up in the corner.
The final years consisted of watching the other civs complete their Apollo programs one by one, and gradually construct their ships. Also, Mansa completed the UN while we were still something like 80 turns away from Mass Media, ending that dream. There were a few UN votes to enjoy, all with Hanni as the secretary general, but he was always 20-odd votes short of a diplo victory.
In 1673AD, Mansa Musas was the first spaceship to launch, and we could put this behind us.