The Begininng

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The Kyojin Uprising was a 55 days Human uprising to liberate from their occupiers from the Republic of Terra. The Terrains and Humans were once allies and battled the Titans for many years. After the extermination of the Titans, the coalition between both species grew from peaceful allies to bitter hatred because many Humans believe it's the Nationalists Government is establishing imperialist government upon their king. And many Humans would have to be loyal to the Republic of Terra. But it wasn't like this...

Both races were living in peace. The Nationalists Republican Government would build the "Foreign Districts," a place area within Wall Sina, Maria, and Rose that only Terrain soldiers, and civilians would live. When the war end, more then 100,000 Nationalists soldiers, nurses, engineers, doctors, cadets, and commanders were now living in the Foreign Districts. Similar to the Three Walls, the Nationalists Republican Government built three districts; the Nanking District in Wall Sina, the Shu City District in Wall Rose, and the Ba Sing Se District in Wall Maria. They named after the Nationalists' three capitals. The Nanking District would housed the generals, commanders, elite commandos, and Nationalists politicians. The Shu City District would housed the engineers, doctors, tax collectors, and weapon makers. The Ba Sing Se District would housed low class officers, soldiers, and cadets. All commanders, soldiers, and civilians were given equal rights to live within the Foreign District. But one policy states that Humans weren't allowed to the Foreign Districts because they were unreliable and, somewhat, dangerous because of five Titan shape-shifters.

Humans are only allowed to the three districts if they have special papers called "The Pass," documents, and files that states "You shall not rebelled against the Republic of Terra or the Nationalists Republican Government, or face the bitter punishments for your actions."

But the violence between the species was a terrible incident known as the "Rape of Trost." Three Nationalists soldiers; Private Mao Yun, 2nd Lieutenant Alexander Hatfield, and Brigadier General George "King" Blackheart, are charged with the brutal gang rape of a young female Garrisons soldiers, Maya Yeager. After capturing all three, the relationship between both species grew into bitter hatred.

The trial of the three Nationalists comrades will be held by Humans court. But the Nationalists Government wanted a Terrain court. After weeks of agreeing and disagreeing, the three will be facing a Human justice. After one week of court, all three Nationalists soldiers are sentence to death by hanging. After the sentencing, the courtroom was in a full scale rumble between the both militaries. Soldiers, both Terrains and Humans, began fighting with knives, fists, even handguns. After two hours of fighting, five Nationalists and two Scout Regiment soldiers were injured. And two hundred soldiers were arrested for the court fight.

But both incidents didn't start the uprising. A murder did. The murder of Foreign Governor Pu Chen, a well respected and very kind governor of both Terrain and Humans, was murdered by a Human. Pu Chen wanted the modernization of Humanity but the Nationalists Government forbid the modernization of Humanity because many believe that the Humans would betray and destroy the alliance and declare war against the Republic of Terra. Instead, the Nationalists government loaned Pu Chen more than 100,000,000 yens to rebuild the Walls and cities after the war. With the loan, Pu Chen also built modern schools, hospitals, even a train stations for the population. But not everyone enjoys the new technology or modern ways from their foreign brothers. Because the Terrains are show their culture to Humans. Showing them about their religion, clothing, governments, food, and military. (A/U: the Republic of Terra is a mixture cultures from the Far East cultures from China, Japan, Korea, Laos, Vietnam, Cambodia, Thailand, and the Philippines. Also cultures from Europe, Africa, and the Americas.)

One night, Pu Chen was walking back to his office in the Nanking district when all of a sudden, he was brutally stabbed to death by someone and that someone was wearing a Scout Regiment uniforms and from French descent.

Nationalists forces would hunt every Scout Regiment soldier, street by street; house by house; and district by district. They would kill every man, woman, and child and drain their victims' blood. Half of the Nationalists Armies are actually demon Xixuegui, translation for "Vampires."

Every last drop of blood will be and not wasted. Death to HUMANITY. KILL THEM ALL.

"My friends, it has often been said that I like war.

My friends, I like war... No, friends, I love war! I love holocausts. I love blitzkriegs. I love defensive lines. I love sieges, charges, I love mop-up operations, and retreats.

Wars across prairies, in streets, in trenches, in grasslands, in frozen tundra, through deserts, on the sea, in the air, I love every act of war that can occur upon this earth.

I love blasting the enemy to smithereens with artillery salvos that thunder across the lines of battle. My heart leaps with joy whenever a soldier is tossed high into the air and cut to pieces by well placed sniper rounds. And there is nothing like a tank operator using a Tiger 88 to destroy enemy tanks. And the feeling that comes when a soldier runs screaming from his blazing tank only to be mowed down by heavy machine gun fire, is such an exquisite feeling.

Like when ranks of infantry brandish their bayonets rushing into the enemy line. It moves me deep within my heart to watch a fresh recruit stabbing over and over into the bloated chest of a long-dead enemy.

The sight of deserters being strung up from a street lamp is an irresistible pleasure. And there is nothing more arousing, than the sounds made by prisoners of war dropping like flies, screaming in agony as they're mowed down by ear piercing schmeissers!

When a band of pitiful resistance fighters makes their final stand with nothing but small arms, only to have their city smashed to atoms block by block by 4.8 ton bombshells, I'm in ecstasy.

I love it when my forces are ravaged by a Russian armored division. It's so sad to see towns and villages that were supposed to be defended at all costs, being laid to waste, their women and children being raped, and killed.

I love to be squashed under the heel of the British and American war machines. The humiliation, as my men crawl around like vermin, ducking the jagdbombers flying overhead.

Gentlemen... All I ask for is war, a war so grand as to make Hell itself tremble. Gentlemen, I ask you as fellow brothers in arms, what is it that you really want? Do you wish for further war as I do? Do you wish for a merciless, bloody war? A war whose fury is built with iron, and lightning, and fire? Do you ask for war to sweep in like a tempest, leaving not even ravens to scavenge, from this Earth!?

...Very well. Then krieg is what you shall have. We are a clenched fist, ready to strike down all who oppose us, with our might. But... After enduring over half a century wallowing in the darkness, for us, a simple "ordinary" war will no longer be sufficient. We need a MASSIVE war! A war beyond any other that man's history has ever known!

We are but a single battalion... The remnants of a defeated army numbering less than a thousand strong. However, I believe that each of you old warriors is equal to a thousand of their sickly soft children! We represent a force that could easily defeat an army of a million and one men! It is time for them to awake the ones who sent us screaming into oblivion, and who now lie sleeping. Let's drag them out of bed by the hair, and remind them of what we are! We will remind them of what it feels like to live in fear. We will remind them of the sound our jackboots make against their throats. We will remind them, that there are more things between Heaven and Hell than are dreamt of in their philosophy.

Our Kampfgruppe of one thousand vampires is going to burn this world down to ash. Yes, my friends! Soon, Europe's charred remains will illuminate the night sky! I have brought you all back just as I promised I would. Back to our favorite battlefield. Back to our beloved war!

...At last, the sea lion has crossed the ocean and is heading up the hill. Attention, all soldiers of the Millennium Battalion! This is a message from your commander. ...Friends, let's bring them hell." -The Major, Hellsing Ultimate.

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