They shot the archduke of Austria at noon over a case of Serbian Pork.“Would you like some tea sir?” “No I-“.All that was heard was the sound of a bullet and chugging of the train. It happened quickly the entire affair, the train hadn’t even crossed 17 trees yet when the archduke was declared dead.The minister dabbed at his eyes but the train moved along.
“The cannonball has been released, Serbia shall pay” Onward marched a thousand battalions and stags ready to avenge their duke,ready for the greatest war of mankind. A soldier coughed up blood onto a handkerchief. The color of future Europe. But the horses kept on moving.