>>64011351>>64011374The USSR is in flames. Stalin's glorious vision for Homo Sovieticus is in ruins. His favoured son, Monke, has turned from his Communism's spectre and embraced Oligarchaos.
His armies, the mighty and redoubtable Russian Armed Forces, are locked in a brutal special military operation against the Armed Forces of Ukraine. Once, these Soviet warriors fought side by side as brothers, protecting the Union of Soviet Socialist Republics and bringing the people of Europe back into the Russkiy Mir. Now they are divided.
Some Soviets remain loyal to the Tsar, whilst others have sided with the Warmaster Zelensky. Pre-eminent amongst them, the elite of their thousands-strong mobik are the VDV. Magnificent, superhuman beings, they are the crowning achievement of Soviet dedovschina tradition. Thrust into battle against one another, victory is uncertain for either side.
Airports are burning. At Hostomel and Chornobaivka, Zelensky dealt a vicious blow and three loyal Vozdushno Dsantnye Voyska were all but destroyed. War has begun, a conflict that will engulf the steppes in fire. Treachery and betrayal have usurped honour and nobility. Assassins lurk in every shadow. Armies are gathering. All must choose a side or die.
Zelensky musters his horde, Crimea itself the object of his wrath. Seated upon Golden Banan, Monke waits for his wayward son to return. But the true enemy is NATO, a primordial force that seeks to enslave mankind to democracy and prosperity.
The screams of the T-14, the pleas of the mobiks resound to the cruel laughter of Monke. Suffering and damnation await him should he fail and the war be lost.
The age of the Happiness of all Russkind has ended.
The Age of Monke has begun.