South Africa, ashamed by the loss of the British Commonwealth, is stunned. When the empire needed her most, the age of Britannia shunned herself from glory. Well, the time for action is now. Canada has laid down her guns. Britannia has laid down her guns. Even our Asian protectors, Japan, has laid down their guns. Well, NOT SOUTH AFRICA! FOR KING AND COUNTRY! Using Portuguese Mozambique as a staging ground, we launch a full scale naval invasion of French Madagascar. Most of the French naval garrisons have left for mainland France, and the remaining s are decimated by small, but large in number, raiding boats who sink them all to the bottom of the sea. After securing naval supremacy, we launch direct attacks in French naval ports of Morondova and Sakalava. Using local natives to stage attacks on French garrisons ahead of time, the defense units are scrambling to their positions and unable to coordinate concisely in response to a major attack. South African troops officially land on Coastal Madagascar, sending a clear message to the Entente: A distant fighting force, is NOT DONE FIGHTING YET!
