Rheinbund
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Sea before Lübeck
The amphibious assault fleet destined for Southeast Solaren had assembled near Lübeck. Admiral Hans Seilschläger was the highest officer in command. He had orders to sail to Southeast Solaren but wait with the amphibious assault until the ground war from Lorraine would start. In preparation of the assault, the mine sweepers could already start with making a corridor. But first the fleet had to get there.
Admiral Seilschläger gave the command and the fleet started to move.
Trierer See
Prince Ludwig had invited some friends to Fallendes Wasser, the Royal Family’s house by the Trierer See. They had been sailing and swimming all day, and now they were talking about many things. Tomorrow the last week of the summer holidays would start. In the coming school year, Ludwig and most of his friends would do the Abitur, the final exam of Eiffelland’s highest level of secondary education. And after that, either military or civil service.
“I will have to do military service next year,” Ludwig said. “Family obligations. It is one of the reasons why I hope that these wars will be over soon.”
“Why that? You’re an expert in fighting techniques,” one of his friends said.
“But that doesn’t mean that I’m immune for bullets,” Ludwig said. “Furthermore, me and commanding a platoon.”
“We often find you in charge of something though,” somebody said, referring to the many events Ludwig organised.
“You have enough leading capacities, Ludwig, you only lead differently than the average military officer. You don’t scream, you don’t command, you ask humbly and then most of the times people do what you ask,” somebody else said.
“Maybe because you look so cute with your deep blue eyes,” one of the girls said.
“But that doesn’t make me immune for bullets, either,” Ludwig said. “I’m really afraid of dying.”
“We all are. Maybe that’s why so many people choose for civil service,” somebody said.
“Will Sebastiano come to Eiffelland?” somebody else asked, referring to Prince Sebastiano De Vesci, descendant of the Talemantine Imperial Family and Ludwig’s boyfriend.
“Yes. He will come tomorrow, despite the war threat. I was indeed afraid that he would stay in Talemaniki, but he comes,” Ludwig said, his voice filled with love. “I’m really happy about that.”
Venetian Bay
The fleet around the FT‑3 had reached its destination at the Venetian Bay. The planes on the aircraft carrier began their raids on Southeast Solaren.
Meanwhile, the air force included the whole eastcoast of Solaren to its working area. Wave after wave attacked Southeastern Solaren, the Solaris naval harbours and the Solaris east coast.
The amphibious assault fleet destined for Southeast Solaren had assembled near Lübeck. Admiral Hans Seilschläger was the highest officer in command. He had orders to sail to Southeast Solaren but wait with the amphibious assault until the ground war from Lorraine would start. In preparation of the assault, the mine sweepers could already start with making a corridor. But first the fleet had to get there.
Admiral Seilschläger gave the command and the fleet started to move.
Trierer See
Prince Ludwig had invited some friends to Fallendes Wasser, the Royal Family’s house by the Trierer See. They had been sailing and swimming all day, and now they were talking about many things. Tomorrow the last week of the summer holidays would start. In the coming school year, Ludwig and most of his friends would do the Abitur, the final exam of Eiffelland’s highest level of secondary education. And after that, either military or civil service.
“I will have to do military service next year,” Ludwig said. “Family obligations. It is one of the reasons why I hope that these wars will be over soon.”
“Why that? You’re an expert in fighting techniques,” one of his friends said.
“But that doesn’t mean that I’m immune for bullets,” Ludwig said. “Furthermore, me and commanding a platoon.”
“We often find you in charge of something though,” somebody said, referring to the many events Ludwig organised.
“You have enough leading capacities, Ludwig, you only lead differently than the average military officer. You don’t scream, you don’t command, you ask humbly and then most of the times people do what you ask,” somebody else said.
“Maybe because you look so cute with your deep blue eyes,” one of the girls said.
“But that doesn’t make me immune for bullets, either,” Ludwig said. “I’m really afraid of dying.”
“We all are. Maybe that’s why so many people choose for civil service,” somebody said.
“Will Sebastiano come to Eiffelland?” somebody else asked, referring to Prince Sebastiano De Vesci, descendant of the Talemantine Imperial Family and Ludwig’s boyfriend.
“Yes. He will come tomorrow, despite the war threat. I was indeed afraid that he would stay in Talemaniki, but he comes,” Ludwig said, his voice filled with love. “I’m really happy about that.”
Venetian Bay
The fleet around the FT‑3 had reached its destination at the Venetian Bay. The planes on the aircraft carrier began their raids on Southeast Solaren.
Meanwhile, the air force included the whole eastcoast of Solaren to its working area. Wave after wave attacked Southeastern Solaren, the Solaris naval harbours and the Solaris east coast.