War, fire, and plagues sweep the desert as you and your battalion charge against Egypt, you feel a certain unease, you chalk it up to nervousness. As you charge you see a humanoid lioness leading the charge which causes you to stumble back. As swiftly as you charged your battalion barely kills any egyptians as their heads are are cut seconds later. You try to run but you're faced with the golden blade of the lionness.

"Leave this one... Tell me why try to invade our perfect empire desert rat? Speak up my blade hungers for your sweet flesh as do I"