In a world divided by color. There is only one objective - World domination.nnA new Monday night war is upon us, my friends. Six men will partake in unmerciful tyranny. A single roll to see who will draw the first blood. This is the new apocalypse.nnStriving to link empires as the game ensues. Allies will be formed and broken. In due time there will be total eliminations.nnIn this case guitar hero is set up in limbo. I shall survive. Brazil has been touched and gotten by the North African bridge. Now...Alaska to Kamtchatka you asshole. Alaska to Kamchatka. I’m on a hot roll.nnPut on the epic track. This could get ugly.nnThe champagne awaits the fall of your campaign.nMy friend, my enemy for a day.nDefense is key, but with out guts comes no glory.nnIn this case, its Global Guts.nMike O’Malley will tell ya, I’ve got the the know how, the power. Upon the top of the agrokrag, I’ve stood victorious.nnThe Ukraine is not weak. Ukraine is not feeble. Backed into a corner of death. Fighting off every front that surrounds me.nnNo guts no glory.nnFighting, rolling, split up the seeds, reform in cavalry. Fighting, rolling spread the disease. Power in numbers prevails overseas.nnFighting, rolling, split up the seeds, reform in cavalry. Fighting, rolling, spread the disease, spill your guts.