Campaign Start + other updates

So, with the campaign just getting started and I'm very lazy when it comes to updates. I've decided to do this update post/put what I would like to call part 1 of a narrative for the campaign, as well as updating on my Attack wing force.

Attack Wing: I played in my stores recent OP4 event and went 2-1. I don't know how well it put me against all the other dominion players but I had a blast. I can't wait for Febuary's OP5 and the new battleship as I might go with a version of "cardassia goes to war" with all the dominion ships.. I think for now I will be sticking with pure faction and I really hope that I win one of the prize ships as I really like the idea of maybe one day running a breen force along side the cardassian and Jem Hadar.

Campaign:
For those that don't know, the campaign is 3 teams fighting over an island. Each team has a leader who for now basically just get's extra money to build stuff including ships that you can use/give to your teammates to go around the map and attack your enemies.

Without further adieu, here's the start of the narrative for the campaign.
 The reports were coming in to his tactical chamber inside the castle in the port city of New Karond.
 "You have got to be kidding me" His elven hand placed firmly on his forehead at the reports laid out in front of him. "This is the last time I am giving any slave any sort of leeway when working in these newly constructed mines!" He snarked. As he arose from the table to look out the window at the slave revolt being taken care of by his Black Guard, he couldn't help but to think back on to how it all began and why he was here on this Island of Osh.

It was an old journal, one left by his ancestor, Lord Alaric Drakenhoff that had mentioned his old kingdom and all the riches he had buried there that had led him, Lord Sythril Rythar Draken to the island. The journal described everything to perfect detail from the encounters with chaos, to the high elf incursion and the bretons beating his ancestor to the riches of the land, as well as cataloging his slow decent into madness til his subsequent Exile and murder by his own beloved after giving birth to a new generation.

A slow knock on the door awoke him from his reminiscing. As he opened the door one of his lieutenants stepped in, armor still bloodied from the slave riot 'resolution'. 'Sir, Reports are coming in from our Allies, They have engaged enemies on multiple fronts. The undead are engaging the Empire up north while our rather berzerk Warriors and deamon allies have engaged enemies to our east. It seems that they are eager to gain Khaines blessing' The Lieutenant said with a smirk.
"Excellent, It seems that allying with them was a smart move in this environment, and at little cost to us. The Vampire king will have plenty of bodies to raise up, the Warriors and Deamons will have plenty of.. how do they say it, 'Blood for the Blood god?'. It's almost a perfect arrangement. Soon, we will have the other commanders begging us for mercy" Sythril smirked, his eyes glistening in the Afternoon twilight. "Now, as soon as this slave rebellion is over I want to hold a meeting to discuss our next move.. And get me a better map of the enemies movements and have the scout who claimed to have been there "Disposed" of. If we are to plan our moves as well as assisting our allies, I want a more accurate representation of the armies and their movements.. None of this, 'well maybe the Ogres, orcs,Lizards,High elves, and Empire are moving somewhere in this general area'. I demand perfection if we are to achieve victory here.You are dismissed" 
His Lieutenant bowed and backed out of the chamber. Sythril's attention turned back to the dying revolt, a small smirk rising across his face. Not only will he surpass his anscestor in terms of power, but he will bring glory to not only the entire empire, to khaine, Hekatrix and all the gods, but to home..