Rome, Sicily, the Alps, and a good chunk of Greece were inpenetrable fortresses capable of rather effortlessly repelling all but the most powerful of assaults from a super-power level assault for extended periods of time. In fact, I would venture that the Alps were the most powerful defensive...
Hmm... I don't know. My people had some pretty crazy shit up their sleeves when it comes to cleaning stuff up, and with you out of the picture Yaweh's forces, the Dragons, myself, and Freeman would have been able to probably pull some crazy shit out of our asses to clean stuff up.
Roger that Nebs.
As for evil mod opportunities... is there EVER shortage? I mean shit, Uzi unleashed zombies, ghosts, and was about to go all hardcore inter-galatic invasion on us in Mirror Mirror all that long time ago.
Vatoot nodded at the Major, "Lets get moving. We should be able to get a good steady pace, and hopefully we'll find something before sunrise, otherwise we might be in trouble. The sooner we get moving, the better. We'll leave some of the tools pointing a clear arrow in our direction of...
Vatoot nodded, "Fortunately, we still have our rifles, though I suspect our sidearms are fried," he thought for a moment further, "We need to press onward however. We'll set up some materials to indicate to any rescue crews which direction we've gone in, but we need to investigate this...
Vatoot looked around, slowly scanning the area before settling on looking at the point following the direction of the dropships travel. "Well, either we're all dead, which is unlikely, or more likely, we've encountered some kind of protective barrier. WHen you think about it, that's not...