Glorious Battle , The story of Tempest - A three way fight for the glorious city.

-= Chapter One: A slow start =-

In the kingdom of DEP, Queen DDUDU looks upon the battle map. As she prepares her alliance, the cybertyrants known as DEP, for the impending "Glorious Battle," a momentous cross-realm event that shall determine who gets control over a glorious city parked at the very heart of a sprawling battlefield. This event is not new. DEP and it's allies have fought in such events before, but this time, the map has changed. With only 3 factions instead of the usual 8. To the north sits the shadow faction, a name fitting for the unholy alliance between N3O and BDR. Rumor has it, that N3O even abandoned their home kingdom to form this union. To east of Tempest faction, the name given to DEP and it's allies, sits Longreach, consisting mainly of WTF and WoW.

Queen DDUDU knew that victory would depend on the wise leadership of two powerful lords, "Localhost" and "Mad Queen". These nobles were chosen for their tactical brilliance and unwavering loyalty. They swiftly devise a strategy for the initial onslaught, their plan aims to conquer both the Merchant cities to the north and the Military cities to the east of their main base as quickly as possible, for control of these key locations shall pave the way to ultimate victory.

As the lords unfurled their maps and detailed their plans, a hushed silence filled the room. The commanders of DEP's forces, alongside their steadfast allies, listened attentively, their swords and armor glinting in anticipation. The battle orders, a perfect blend of calculated aggression and tactical brilliance, resonated with a sense of destiny. With resounding cheers and a thunderous clash of swords and spears, the combined forces of DEP and their loyal allies embarked on their conquest. To their surprise, the resistance they encountered within the city walls was weak, and victory was swiftly assured as the Merchant cities and the Military cities fell one after the other, a testament to the inspired leadership of Lords "localhost" and "madqueen" Standing atop a hill overlooking the battlefield, both "localhost" and "madqueen" looked at the other cities further ahead on the path to the "glorious city", for now, they were still protected by a magical bubble of unknown origin. And as such DEP's forces could not move forward. DEP and their allies marches back to their keep, to celebrate their victory over these small Merchant and Military cities.

-= Chapter Two: Inching closer to the sacred city =-

24 hours later, as the warring factions prepared their troops, a moment of astonishing mystery occurred. The magical bubbles protecting the cities further up the road, which had once held steadfast, suddenly dissipated, revealing the vulnerable cities and fortresses beyond. This turn of events ignited a frantic race among the three mighty factions. The quest to conquer as many cities and fortresses as possible now unfolded with intensity. Hooves pounding against the ground as the factions surged forward towards the cities closest to them.

Shadow Faction, led by the formidable alliance of N3O and BDR, proved their prowess by swiftly securing the fortress 2. Their rivals, the Tempest Faction, represented by the DEP alliance, watched with a mix of awe and consternation as N3O and BDR's forces seized the fortress before them. It was a pivotal moment in this Glorious Battle, as this set the stage for an epic struggle among these three juggernauts.

Tempest however, would not just stand idle. They wanted fortress 2 for themselves. And so they sprang into action! With fortress 2 still within their reach, they began assembling their troops, formulating sneaky tactics, and preparing for the impending battle that would determine its fate.

Madqueen, one of Tempest commanders, stepped forward, she rallied the troops with a speech that echoed across the keep, proclaiming, "Tomorrow, we shall write our own destiny! Fortress 2 is not a prize for the weak; it's a testament to our spirit and will. We are Tempest, and we shall claim what is rightfully ours. With courage as our shield and valor as our sword, we shall fight for the fortress tomorrow, and victory shall be our anthem!" Her words were met with resounding cheers and a renewed sense of purpose, as the Tempest Faction readied themselves for the epic clash that awaited them in just 10 hours time...