In this playthrough I specifically set out to piss off every faction simultaneously. I raided every major town and village I found; none could stand against my fifty-strong Codexian Company. As such, I (almost fatally) underestimated the bugmen, who took exception to the murder of their only queen. By this point I'd already destroyed the Southern Hive, so what I expected them to do was go all apeshit like the rest of the fogmen. However, scarcely had we waded out of the acid ocean when the entire nation of Hivers descended upon the wounded men and women of Codex Company. Below is the aftermath. We did not win this one, alas.
Fortunately, my garrison in the Fog Islands was not far away, so there were no losses. After this we left our base behind, for there was but one great enemy that could still offer us a challenge. The one who dwells in the Ashlands to the south.
Acid rain and rabid skeletons assail us day and night in the southern lands. Defeat means a ride in the peeler machines.
I always wanted a snowy biome in Kenshi. I guess this is the closest we can get.
Only the hardiest of the company make it through the armies of the Second Empire, not to mention the clouds of toxic gas that cover parts of the Ashlands. Here begins the final battle as the much diminished Codexian Company battles the screeching Skeletons of Cat-Lon in the underground domes. Miraculously, none of our men fall and the Skeletons are either destroyed or chased off with limbs hacked off. Now comes the hard part.
Cat-Lon's every swing seems to sever an arm or a leg. Those who haven't been with the company too long are usually snuffed out by the second stroke of his sword. But ultimately, even the greatest warrior cannot last against thirty determined fighters hacking away at him. In the end, there can be only one.