Deep within Cyclonia, in a small room, Master Cyclonis and her commanders were gazing at a map.
"Status report?" Cyclonis asked.
Dark Ace cleared his throat.
"The Raptors have moved their infantry to Terra Fauna, destroying the Atmosian city there. The Wallops have occupied Terra Blizzaris, and are setting up a research base. The Atmosians have occupied Terra Rex, and their destroyers are disrupting our supply lines in the region."
Cyclonis held her head up with her hand and she looked at the map.
"That doesn't matter." She said. "We're building a nuke at Terra Gale. Soon we will be able to nuke Atmosia, and destroy their chain of command."
Dark Ace and Ravess glanced at each other.
"Master Cyclonis..." Dark Ace began. "The Merbians attacked Terra Gale just several minutes ago. the terra was completely destroyed."
Cyclonis trembled for a minute, before speaking.
"How...did they destroy Terra Gale?" she asked.
"They captured it with dropships after the bombardment thirty minutes ago."
Cyclonis started crying tears of frustration, and glared at her commanders.
"What...the hell were you thinking!?" she screeched. "Why didn't you attack the Merbians before?!"
Snipe cut in. "Master, I didn't know they had dropships-"
"A BLIND MAN COULD SEE THEY HAD DROPSHIPS!" Cyclonis yelled.
"But my master, They had radio silence in the sector, we couldn't-" Ravess began.
"Then...why didn't you...send a recon unit?" Cyclonis hissed.
"They take time to organise, and the Merbians were attacking before we could sen-" Snipe started.
"Rubbish! That's a lie and you know it! Recons are easy to organise! You just select an area and they go to it!" Dark Ace retorted.
Cyclonis sat down in her chair and fumed while her commanders argued with each other.
"This is exactly why I hate playing Civilization Atmosia!" she yelled, kicking the table.