Earth Ii | Empire
Across the base, massive cylindrical resonance generators hummed to life. The air shimmered. In a flash of white, a battalion of World War I-era British Mark IV tanks materialized on the parade ground. Behind them, disoriented Tommies in woolen uniforms gaped at the jets overhead.
This war wasn’t about territory. It was about time itself . Empire Earth II
“Now!” Elena shouted from a ridge. A cruise missile, salvaged from a crashed 2023 drone, streaked into the Cathedral’s heart. Across the base
Earth Ii | Empire