note:it's my first time doing this, the dialogue, events and actions are all inside my head thus constantly changing. also English isn't my first language so I'm sorry.
As count formal silently walked through the gate he felt that he should be doing this 'why do I feel like this?' he asked himself. last week the diplomats disguised scouts went in and told stories of massive towering structures made of glass and a form of stone the otherworlders or as they call themselves "the coalition of nations" called "composite concrete", 'somethings wrong' he told himself. he is silently calmed by the marching of his men, a total of ten thousand men would be going through each gates to conquer the world beyond. "count formal, I believe this is a terrible Idea." said the Italican guard captain in his side, "I know, though it is heretical to do this I'll surrender once we get past this gate." he replied "it's for my family and my men as well" count finishes, "I see my lord, a good idea" the captain says with a hint of distain but against the empire not the count. why is the count surrendering after exiting the gate? hes the "diplomat" that was sent through the gate, he also knows about the population and military size of "austroasia" as the nation beyond calls themselves. "count!" yells his maid Delilah while pointing at the faint light at the end of the tunnel. "men! though this may sound heretical, prepare to surrender once at the other side of the gate!" count formal declares. this declaration gained a few murmurs and grunts of agreement thought some were against it.
POV: NEDRA other side of the gate
as count formal slowly walks out of the dark tunnel he raises a white flag, a sign of surrendering, all his men silently although reluctantly put their weapons in a neat pile of steel and wood, "you must be Rhaveno's sister, Yes?" count formal looking at Nedra. a woman atleast 20 years of age, light red hair reaching down to her hips, red eyes, tan skin and beautiful build with small "assets", count formal has to admit she's very easy on eyes. "indeed and I'm here to honour our side of the deal" the woman said breaking the count's train of thought.
in Tokyo, Berlin, Paris, Moscow and new York the same words are told near simultaneously, "I claim this land and its wealth owned by the saderan empire and emperor molt sol Augustus!", the words went on deaf ears as people started running away and militia forces (basically police except they have light assault railgun rifles and rail-submachineguns and outdated yet still produced exo-armour) responding by blocking the bridges and important roads while saving civilians where ever they can. it took an hour before the military properly responded by not just sending fighters to shoot down the Imperial wyverns. however a grim sight welcomed them from the retaken territories, men hang on street lights, women either dead naked or heavily thraumatized by what they experienced, not even children are exempt from this fate. a policy then came through, "all Imperial soldiers other than high ranking personnel shall be executed by firing squad in public as the high ranking personnel are forced to watch the execution" the man announcing the decision pauses before continuing "however the forces under count colt formal shall be exempted from this fate as they surrendered upon entering the city of Manila" he once more pauses "by decision of the American president and senate, the European senate, Japanese prime minister and diet and Russian President, supported by the rest of the coalition, A DECLARATION OF WAR HAS BEEN DECLARED AGAINST THE "SADERAN EMPIRE" the announcer finishes.
count formal sat at the chair at the room that he's given, 'such luxurious room, they truly are weathy' he thought however his train of thought was broken when the door of his room opened with the Italican captain walks in, "count formal, are you sure this is wise?" he asked "it is, do you doubt me captain?" he replied "n-no sir" the captain replies. count formal also is starting to doubt the austroasians however the general gave his word to him, however all doubts subsided once one of the maids of this location called out to him "count formal! general Rhaveno and the other general's would like to talk to you about you retuning to your home once the coalition armies got close enough".