The start of something, grand?
++++++++++ The runner scrambled down a pile of broken rubble and masonry, papers clenched against his chest in one hand; his other thrown to the side for balance as he navigated the uneven terrain. While he had always been most comfortable exploring the outback, the broken urban terrain had become strangely familiar to him since his unit first moved in to take the docks from the Reds. Bounding a low brick wall at the base of the slope, he stumbled to a halt, snatching his slouch-hat from his head and gasping for breath before announcing his presence to the assembled men. ‘Major! Orders from command!’ ++++++++++ Welcome to Rum, Tears and a .303 , a blog dedicated to wargaming a fictional Civil War set in 1930's Australia. This project will draw its motivation from the concept of the ‘Very British Civil War’, setting socialist workers militia against a crumbling government being undermined by fascist groups vying for control in an Australian setting. There will ...