Chapter I - Durst Of The Small
Guatemala. That's our country, small, not poor, not prosper, one of the many Central American nations who were known as the United Provinces Of Central America a century ago. We might be a tiny state, but our economical power and military strength is greater than that of our neighbours - slightly.
Our weakest neighbour, El Salvador, is our first target. Without a deceleration of war, we cross the border, march directly into their capital and declare a federation of Guatemala and El Salvador less than a week later. Nobody seems to notice that - all eyes are on Europe, where Germany, beaten in the Great War, rises to power once more.
After a small break, our army - victorious due to superior tactics, better equipment, spirit and (most important) the advantage of an unsportsmanlike pre-emptive strike without proper diplomatic foreplay - advances to Honduras, which just moved troops to the now Guatemalan border. Not that it made any difference.