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Nation: France, edited to a fascist state.

This is a game inspired by a game where France plays the warmonger. The Grande Armee shall ride again!

Editor’s Note: Naturally, the document below calls into question the sanity of our beloved First consul. His claims to be Bonaparte’s reincarnation were accepted metaphorically, but it appears that he saw himself as… well, you have to read it. We found it on his beach home on Elba.

January 6, 1936

I should have conquered the world. That’s the best way to begin, of course. I would have ushered in an era of universal peace and prosperity, abolished totalitarian states, and ushered in a universal republic.

That’s my story and I’m sticking to it.

You may refer to me as Napoleone Bounaparte, or Napoleon I.

You are doubtless aware of my struggles to usher in this era in history, opposed by the reactionary British and the despotic tsar, along with the Austrian Emperor and the Prussian military.

Little has changed.

But, of course, you are wondering about this. How is it that I arrived here, in the futuristic world of 1936?

I woke up, several years ago, in a building of metal. I have since been told it was a space ship.

“So, this is heaven?” I said. “I need to see God about a few changes.” I opened my eyes carefully, and almost fainted. Before me stood a giant bat. He later explained he was an alien, which means he was from the heavens.

“Greetings,” it said through my mind, as it flapped its wings. “I am Prufrock, head of the United Planet’s development commission. You have been selected,” and I got the distinct feeling that it had said this before, “to spread democracy and republican values across your planet. “

Finally I realized who this was. “Ah, you’re the red man!”

(Editor’s Note: Napoleon I was reputed to see a Red Man, who warned him that he would be destroyed if he did not establish the universal republic. He reputedly warned him when he became Emperor, when he invaded Spain, and when he invaded Russia.”

The bat fluttered its wings. “Well, yes. Among other things. “

”You see, we’ve been working at speeding up your planet’s developments. The first time we encouraged the Republic of Rome to defeat Carthage and spread civilization. We encouraged them to spread their ideals across the known world.”

”And?”

”And the man we chose to reform the republic conquered Gaul and his actions triggered the Empire. Then there was that carpenter in Judea,” he shrugged, “well, you know.”

I blinked. Surely Caesar hadn’t been visited as well as I…

“Anyway, then we tried it with a man from China in the sung dynasty. To make a long story short, a nascent industrial revolution was broken by the Mongols. You can imagine what the report read like.”

”And then me?”

The bat, this Prufrock, sighed. “Actually, the first person was Hoche. Then he, ah, died. Then you. We were so damn close, too. It went quite well, up until you set about putting your family on the thrones of Europe. “

The bat sighed. “Now we’re running out of time. The Russians have used Marx’s (a German, of course) ideas to set up a tyrannical despotism, the Germans have begun plotting to conquer the world, and”

”Wait a minute,” I said. “The Germans are united?”

The bat shrugged. “Yeah, Napoleon III basically was tricked into a war by a Prussian minister. To make a long story short, they occupied Paris again. Then they decided to play Napoleon,” he grinned, as much as a bat could, “and conquer Europe in the first World War.”

Wait a minute, I thought. World Wars? They’re numbered? Now, let’s be honest. A man like me cares little for the lives of a million men, but this…

The bat continued. “So, anyway, you’re going to be inserted into the French military. By 1936, you should be the leader of France.”

“Why France?”

”Well, we thought about America, but they lack the interest and willingness to start the war. The British are busy trying to hold onto their Empire, and the Italians… well, they’re Italians. “ He looked at me oddly, made a weird squeaking noise, and continued. I felt a horrible pain as information was… read into my mind. Then I understood.

The Emperor
 
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I was thinking of making an AAR along these lines, except like Laval got possessed by the soul of Napoleon and stuff. But I decided I would be horrible at writing that. :p Sure you'll do better at it than I ever would. Best of luck! :D
 
Well, there seems to be some kind of comparison to that of Lord British's Fascist France AAR. Another politically edited France, should be interesting moreso than that of a historical French AAR.:D
 
Originally posted by Sir Humphrey
Well, there seems to be some kind of comparison to that of Lord British's Fascist France AAR. Another politically edited France, should be interesting moreso than that of a historical French AAR.:D

How dare you call him a fascist? He's a republican! Placed in his position as First Consul after the Revolution of 1936.

March 5, 1936

Now that the coup of Brumaire has gone off, I can get back to the tale.

You see, the first problem was that France had been cruelly and wantonly denied her natural boundaries. As you are no doubt aware, Gaul’s borders were on the Rhine. Charlemagne’s Empire stretched beyond it, even, and he, the king of the Franks, ruled from what is today a German city!

And then there’s Belgium. The Flemish even speak French, occasionally. So naturally, I explained to the Space Bat, the map of Europe would be much tidier that way. Especially if we had to stop the Italian-German forces. (No, I kid you not. During the 30’s, we were terrified of them).

Thus, we demanded that Luxembuorg incorporate itself into the Republic. As Chaumont was garrisoned by 20 divisions, and the troops were preparing to roll, the Duchy gave in. The tricolor flew once more over the French city of Luxembourg. Attempts to see eye to eye on the issue of Flanders fell in, but I decided it was best to save that for another day.

The other travesty was the fate of Italy. They were a nice people, but Il Duce was going to lead them on a war against France in the not too distant future. We launched a preemptive strike against Italy to prevent it.

And to be fair, we had to liberate the city of Genoa. After all, hadn’t it been under French suzerainty during the Italian wars? Hadn’t it long been a French ally, especially?

Thus we began the war against Fascism. It was really in their best interest.

The plan was code named, naturally, Marengo, after my victory over the Austrians at that fine town. We moved most of the army to the Italian border, and then garrisoned Gabes in North Africa. Personally, I had no use for Algeria, you understand, but there were still the interests of the people to consider.

The lightning assault took Il Duce by surprise. He sent a telegram demanding to know why we had declared war, especially as we once were allies.

Really, how pitiful. Honesty from a politician? Next he’ll expect charity from a banker. That shit in a silk stocking would make a killing here.

(Editor’s Note: This is probably a reference to Talleyrand).

The plan was my own creation, thank you. We would cut off the main Italian army in Tirol and Milan, while the rest of Italy fell like a fruit on the vine. The battle for Genoa…

You have doubtless seen the movies. The columns of Italians, marching off as prisoners. The Tricolor over the city. The glory….

It was all a lie, of course. Thousands of Frenchmen died on that day as well. But needs must as the devil drives. And they’re all better off as part of the European Community, aren’t they?

Meanwhile, of course, that Austrian remilitarized the Rhineland, in violation of the Versailles treaty. This is the closest I ever came to an irrational act. The nerve! Violating a treaty he’d signed! The Austrians did this to me last time, and I remember what happened. The Prussians too, with their landwehr…

Ahem. In any case, we weren’t ready for war with the Austrian yet. Besides, international incidents don’t shape foreign diplomacy; foreign diplomacy shapes incidents. A quick visit from the ambassador, informing Hitler that we wouldn’t have a problem with a German Eastern Europe, so long as France got the west, and we were set.



And to make things worse, the British condemned our action. Oh, sure, the Prime Minister claims to have had his reasons… well, let me list them.

1) It denies the historical French claims to Torino and Genoa.
2) It denies that Italy ever possessed chemical weapons and other items banned by the Geneva Protocal of 1926. Sure, the Ethiopians would agree with that.
3) It condemns the French unilateralism in its actions. Like we’re going to wait for the British to grab Sicily. I’m not letting that happen again.
4) It condemns the relocation of the arts of Italy to Paris. More people visit Paris anyway.

In any case, the war’s going well. The plan has worked, and 30 divisions are now trapped in Milano. The noose tigtens…

Oh, and I’ve taken one Charles De Gaulle under my wing. He will be the first of my new Marshals, complete with a baton. I’ve decided to listen to his notions regarding tanks. By 1940, the army of the Republic will have 20 divisions!

April 20, 1936

Milan has fallen! Now there are only the divisions holed up in Torino, and most of them are collapsing. We’re preparing an amphibious assault on Rome. Good times…

Oh, and the Italians have annexed that industrial behemoth of Ethiopia. I know, I’m scared too. They were much better off with Eugene in charge.

De Gaulle, the old sport, has taken charge of the landings in Rome. Operation Charlemagne. A nice ring, don’t you think? Needless to say, the mighty division of cavalry was quickly mowed down by the four divisions and battleships. I love having a fleet.
July 18, 1936

We’ve captured another pocket of Italian troops, this time in Taranto. With the mopping up of Libya pretty much complete, we’re on our way.

The bat and I have been talking. He wants to know when do I plan on setting up the republic of Italy. I keep assuring him it’s on my to do list, but they’re going to have to contribute to the glorious cause first.

And better news. A popular artist has come up with a song to reflect the war’s progress.

Now Il Duce he has done
With his wars and his fighting,
He has gone to the land
He can take no delight in.
He may set him down
And tell of the battles he has been in,
While forlorn he does mourn
On the isle of Corsica.

All you that have wealth
Beware of ambition,
Lest in some degree of health
You should change your condition.
He steadfast in time,
For what's to come you know not,
And your days they may end
On the Isle of Corsica.

On another note, I’ve decided to reestablish schools for the art. A good waltz. That’s what France needs.

August 18, 1936

The government in exile in Libya has fallen with the capture of Tobruk. Why the Italians set up their capital in a minor village in North Africa remains to be seen.

November 17, 1936

Italy is now part of the French Emp… republic. From the Department of Tibre to Ardenets, France stands triumphant!

November 24, 1936

Well, this is a royal screw up. Not to be outdone, the Austrian’s invaded Britain. Not that I feel any sympathy for Britain, but whoever is the master of England is the master of the world.
 
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Originally posted by Prufrock451
At last, a chance to flex my wings as a space... bat.

An Alien Space Bat, no less. (I doubt anyone will get it).
 
Nope. :p
 
It already rocks :D
 
Did the picture show up?

And I'm flattered.
 
You mean the "The Emperor" linked pic?
 
Yeah, I'm just linking that way.
 
I couldn't access the pic. It presented me with a "Login" page.
 
December 4, 1936

I had that dream again. I see the King of Rome, but he’s in the slums of some city in Germany or Poland. Neither I nor his mother (that bitch) are around, and there’s a wall around him. He ends up being carried off into one of those trains, and vanishes into the fog.

And them in with Josephine in her garden, and she asks me what have I done about it. Disturbing.

On a lighter note, we’re preparing to liberate Belgium.

December 16, 1936

My God! Can it be true? The Austrian got his six hours! They’re in London? That should be me!

The Royal Navy, captured in port. What happened to it? I’d swear Villeneuve was in charge of it.

Still, it’s been pointed out to me that this means Germany proper is… weakened.

January 27, 1937

“. . . Undoubtedly the greatest obstacles have been overcome; but you still have battles to fight, cities to capture, rivers to cross. Is there one among you whose courage is abating? No. . . . All of you are consumed with a desire to extend the glory of the French people; all of you long to humiliate those arrogant kings who dare to contemplate placing us in fetters; all of you desire to dictate a glorious peace, one which will indemnify the Patrie for the immense sacrifices it has made; all of you wish to be able to say with pride as you return to your villages, "I was with the victorious army of Belgium!"

Peoples of Flanders, the French army comes to break your chains; the French people is the friend of all peoples; approach it with confidence; your property, your religion, and your customs will be respected.“

A good speech, no? It’s the proclamation I gave over the wireless, regarding’s Belgium’s refusal to be incorporated into the Republic. War, then. Belgium lies exposed. That British Minister has declared war in response.

It’s always about Antwerp with them, isn’t it? London’s fallen, the Austrian’s farther than I’ve ever gotten, and yet they’re still at war with France. Do they want to see the French province of Ecosse? (Editor’s Note: Scotland).

Ah well.

February 2, 1937

Arlon has fallen to the Grande Armee. The Austrian’s also given us several panzer divisions to assist us. In the spirit of solidarity between our great people’s, no less.

February 6, 1937

Good news! Brussels has fallen! With that and the capture of Antwerp, all of Europe lies in our hands!

March 4, 1937

I think I am understanding the dreams. DeGaulle came to me today with German plans to invade France. Apparently, they take issue with our deployment of bombers and twenty eight divisions to the border! I know, I’m amazed at their audacity also.

It’s not just that… let’s just say those dreams of the King of Rome may have some grounding in reality.

Anyways, turning back to the war, we’ve begun the offensive into Egypt. It’ll be good to set things right.

April 18, 1937

I’ve just been informed we’ve taken some place in Egypt named Bardiyah. I’ve also been informed that this means we’re poised to take Alexandria.

Good news, Egypt. I’m back….

May 8, 1937

We have met the enemy and Alexandria is ours! The only remaining British forces are in Kenya and Damascus. I’ve been informed that we can now give our men arctic equipment. Bah. My men walked through Russia in the winter! Sure, a few of them may have died, but men were men back then.

May 17, 1937

We’ve now taken Port Said. That’s one end of the Mediterranean sealed up. Now for Gibraltar… I wonder if I should consider making De Gaulle the King of Spain?

Oh, and I’m in contact with the Alien Space Bats. Turns out they’re the ones who let the Germans launch their Sealion. Royal Navy was captured in Port at Plymouth, and then commandeered by the Kriegsmarine.

And now it’s time to turn to Germany. It’s just so disappointing. To think the Germans were once the most peaceful people in Europe.

May, 25, 1937

“So, First Consul, you will invade Germany?” asked De Gaulle.

“We don’t have a choice, do we. They’re arming faster than us, and unless we strike now, they will subdue England. Do not doubt that for a second. “

“But… war… now? Surely we have enough to handle. I mean, Consul, we’re overextended as well.”

I pointed to the map. 15 divisions from Arlon and 5 from Luxembourg would invade Cologne, and then join 17 divisions in attacking the Saar. A bridgehead across the Rhien would be established near Hesse.

De Gaulle is surprisingly quick to pick up on these things, not like the rest of the army. A parcel of postal inspectors could do a better job.. I nodded.

“True. But, remember. Great men seldom fail in perilous enterprises. This is our best chance to defeat the Austrian. And perhaps, Europe’s best chance as well.”

Later that day, I went onto the wireless again, in the military uniform of the Republic.

“Soldiers of France! I have put upon myself the uniform of the Republic! I shall not take it off until these dark days are past. If we fall, we shall bury the world in our ruins!

The Fuehrer has dared to demand we withdraw from Belgium. He has committed unspeakable atrocities. We will draw that pestilence from the heart of Europe, as you draw poison from a wound.

In Berlin, Austrian!”

The campaign plan
 
I thoroughly approve of any AAR that includes Prufrock as an alien space bat. That I began laughing hysterically four times during reading this short thread so far, most notably at " I love having a fleet." is a very large, very juicy added bonus.

Bravo.
 
Originally posted by Rocky Horror
I thoroughly approve of any AAR that includes Prufrock as an alien space bat. That I began laughing hysterically four times during reading this short thread so far, most notably at " I love having a fleet." is a very large, very juicy added bonus.

Bravo.

Thank you, thank you very much.
 
May 27, 1937
I have included this press conference with the reporters from the great newspapers. I thought posterity might be interested in my explanation to the world of our actions.

Reporter: How do you justify the acquisition of Belgium?

Myself: Well, you see, Flanders was part of the kingdom of France. It was part of the 1st Republic, and the 1st Empire.

Reporter: But surely you don’t think we should give out territories based on centuries old claims? What about the English claim to the French throne?

Myself: Salic Law. Next?

Reporter: Is it true that in Egypt, the British are advancing down the Nile?

Myself: Nonsense. They’re marching forward to surrender. In Africa, you see, the British are practicing the mathematics of defeat. As they press towards Cairo, they have to garrison more provinces with fewer men. Victory for us is inevitable, as we pull back in a strategic displacement.

Reporter: So you’re retreating?

Myself: We’re advancing in the opposite direction.

Reporter: What’s the situation with Italy? When will power be handed over to an Italian republic?

Myself: We’re still drawing up the constitution for Italy. And the Interim council is divided between just a military and economic union with us, and a full political one.

Reporter: No one wants to have the King return? And an Italy without French ships and troops in its cities?

Myself: Well, there were a few of those. But unfortunately, most of them were called up in the draft for the war on Germany. To serve in labor battalions.

Reporter: Is it true that you’re the descendent of Napoleon? (Editor’s Note: He may well have been. Napoleon certainly had enough mistresses).

Myself: Yes. The coronation would’ve taken place by now, but we’re having trouble getting a hold of the stationary.

Reporter: Is it true that you consider the Louisiana Purchase a mistake?

Myself: Yes. After we liberate Europe, we shall take it back! Your turn will come, America! We will enclose you in a wall of brass! Your nation will be torn asunder!

Once I finished laughing, we continued.

Reporter: What’s your view on Japanese aggression in China?

Myself: Europe is a molehill. All the great battles take place in Asia.

Reporter: But a view on aggression, and not a geographical comparison?

Myself: I’m against it.

After the Imperial Guard escorted that reporter out, we moved on.

Reporter: What’s your opinion of the victory at sea against the Kriegsmarine?

Myself: I’m for it.

Reporter: Have you anything to say to the Wermacht?

Myself: 1871 was a fluke. See: 1918. 1797-1809. Thirty Years War. The Seven Year’s War.

Reporter: Didn’t the Prussians win that one?

Myself: Yes, but the Austrians lost.

Reporter: Weren’t they France’s allies?

Myself: This press conference is over is over!