The Mountain verse Hail
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Last published Wed, Nov 5, 2025
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They came from nowhere, and suddenly Germany fell into disarray. We thought that it was a coup. 'Maybe the Russains had overthrown the German government with sleeper agents.' We joked as we got the news.
For 3 months, the news coming out of Germany got worse.. and worse, the German president and chancellor, both killed by rebel groups, then..
Nothing, no news, this went on for about 2 months. when a combined American, British, and dutch task force (Codename Deutschland's Light) tried entering Germany, they were met with heavly fortified Checkpoints, refusing entry of the task force, that's when alarms started going off in High Commands head.
The 10th Mountain Division was fully deployed to Italy, with orders to dig in and coordinate with fellow Italian Mountain Divisions. The tension was thick. No one knew why we were here, why we were sitting on frozen mountain tops.
Around 2 weeks after deployment, everything hit the fan, France suffered mass riots incited by popular individuals relating to the 2019 workers riots(Fictional). Poland was suddenly stuck from its western border. Article 5 was invoked. Task Force Deutschland's light was renamed to Operation Vineyard.
Most of the central and Western Europe. We've held the line for a couple of weeks, but I don't think we can hold the alpine line for much longer..
God bless us, as We, the Mountain Division, hold fast against the Hail
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