BOOM.
A huge explosion would rock the center of a town on Zaned. Another terrorist attack. Who was it this time? Revenge, again? Or was it perhaps one of the terrorists responsible for the attempted "Tea Bombing" as it had come to be known? Whoever it was, they were fucking coming in full force. And they were pissed. The first bomb went off in a school, and would have killed several innocent children right away. Moments later, a second bomb exploded outside a government building. It. Has. Begun.
A massive AAM field started to rise, slowly enveloping the city. All over, rebels, some more well armed than others with guns from different cultures and empires, began to shoot at innocent civilians, taking up positions from several building tops and allies. Cars were crashing into various buildings as well. Whoever was responsible, they had planned this. And they were well funded and well informed. It was time for a fucking bloodbath.
Moments after the attack began, black gates began to rise up all over the planet, gates made of an obsidian-like substance. The same kind of substance found on Memorial all over the planet. These gates, charged with magic, began to open, serving as doorways between worlds. But the invaders weren't coming from Memorial. They were coming from somewhere else all together. Narrikians poured onto the planet, joining the Zarethian rebels already there.
