Madrid would hold a military parade, the biggest one the world has ever seen, filled with tanks, troops, missiles, tripods, and jets. They would march from nova-madrid to the madrid-french border, bringing on a wave of terror. Isolated towns and villages were sacked and burned, and those who refused to pay tribute to “mother combine” would be burned at a stake or even sacrificed alive. Once the “parade” was finished, the would go upon the mountains that overlooked the french nation. And monika (an up and coming general) would give a speech… “Look at them, with their lavish lifestyle, their grand clothes made of silk and gold. While they are rich and basking in their money…. We are over here, living hell! They are impure, they don’t believe in the protocols of the combine! They are weak, never fought a war against any other nation! Yet their rich, someday, i’ll be the one to cross over these mountains, someday we’ll sack paris! BURN IT ALL TO THE GROUND, AND REBUILD IT WITH THE COMBINES RETURN! We will show them the way of purity….. soon…… someday….. we’ll get them….”
