Jackson was studying for a History test at School about the second world war as he sat down for his study but he felt something was wrong his vision blurred he stood up to find his legs no longer able to hold his weight to fall over head first onto the floor nocking Jackson out

Jackson had awoken in a room with a glowing camouflaged rock

Jackson sees the line of text in front of him [Welcome to your Dungeon Master] [Special Core detected History of War]

'What the hell, where am I' Jackson thought 'what does this mean tho DM? and Special Core? what' Jackson ask aloud "Hello wh-" Jackson stops himself his voice sounded ethereal.

{Hello Dungeon Master good to see that you are all here}

"What is going on here I can't be a DM I was just at school and what is this Core History of War?" with that Jackson venting his anger

{Dungeon Master you have died at this 'school' whatever that is, but the Core your mind was found to be bountiful with Knowledge of warfare of nearly 2000 years on your world but you also held deep hatred for everyone near you, you wanted to kill them and have fun while you did it, being a DM as you put it will let you do as you see fit on that}

Jackson read that message 'had I died when I hit the floor? and it had read my mind but what makes my Core Special... what okay I have to ask' "What does History of War mean?"

{You are able to use Technology, traps and troops from your worlds History but I will not let you bring AKs until you earn them}

"Okay... then I can in time get Automatic Rifles in time but I am a Dungeon, okay then Helper what do I call you"

{DM you may call me what you please, but Master please we must set up the Dungeon} 'well I can call her whatever Anna, Jessica no Tanya done'

"Okay Tanya lest get started"

[New name Tanya is name of Helper now]

{Yes we can skip step one pick a Monster but your Core says that Humans are Monsters so that your weapons can work, step 2 summoning a builder easy think what he would look like Master}

Jackson started thinking of the Average builder and what appeared looked like Bob the Builder with a yellow hard hat, yellow high vis-vest tool box and long shirt and shorts on a young fit looking man with is that stubble on his chin

{Good work Master now say or think summon 3 more Builders} 'okay fuck it in for a penny in for a pound (Summon 3 more Builders)' 3 more builders appear with some changes sleeves round up etc.

{Ok now step 3 make 3 Defence Mobs 2 Melee and 1 Range no gunpowder not earned} 'fair okay defence unit spearmen or pike men, mmm better ask' "Tanya any recommendations or clarify Defence Mob?"

{Corridor fighting what do you think}

"Okay not doing field battles yea so no pikes yet so First Hastati with a short sword and 2 pilums, light armor.

Second Principes same loadout with the Hastati but with medium armor.

Third Velites with a dagger, 6 pilums, no armor."

{Done now lets start the killing we are lucky} "Lucky?" {No other Dungeon has humanoid enemies your the first they will be caught of guard and easy kills}

Tanya said that what said I heard her "What I can hear you now?" {Yes you named me and I took what you thought you would like for me to sound like witch was of a female child but why does the name have the title 'Devil of the Rhine'?}

"Any fucken way. Builders build a entrance" the 4 started building a tunnel heading west and within 3 hours of a Zik-Zak corridor a hole to the surface was made, then he ordered them to make Punji sticks that will not kill just brutally Hurt those that fall in to it and made 2 rooms with the first room looking like a Campsite to ambush idiots that see humans and the second room being more of a traditional room.