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October 17, 2016 (Present day)

No one could have predicted this two years ago.
Buildings collapsing from a distance as the deafening exchange of gunfire
resonate. The damaged streets littered with casualties, and damaged, empty
military and civilian vehicles. The sidewalks near South Capitol Street lined with
sandbags and heavy artillery abandoned.
Talk about a situation for Homeland Security.
Mutiny consumed the agency. There is no security anymore. The nation is
in shambles. The governments so-called determination is only prolonging the
agony. The blood of thousands smeared on all sides.
Everyone had some kind of information or gossip about them two years
ago, but they were simply not seen as a real threat to the government. They are a
group not composed of Muslim extremists but rather of Americans citizens. They
have been preparing for the day when the administration would finally show its
as the its members profess true colors and strip citizens of their basic rights and
impose martial law - all under direct command of a rich ruling-elite that has been
perennially vying for domination in the country. The nationalists as they were
so kindly referred to by the media to irrationally calm the population amid
frequent reports and growing concern of militia violence has scraped
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Washington like it was a nothing more than a mere smudge on the windshield,
albeit it was not a swift triumph. It took the militia a month to break the
governments incorrigible will. It might seem odd for a group of rebels to silence
such a powerful entity 39,000 so-called freedom fighters against the United
States of America? - but strength in numbers is only a small factor in deciding the
victor. The strength of the militia relied on key distribution of troops. Everyone
and everything was well in place weapons, ammo, artillery, inside-men. The
plan was simple: kill the president. Once the man was dead, the country would be
in a state of anarchy, every security agency on the country will mobilize and the
cue is off for militiamen carefully dispersed in each key security agency and
military base, paralyzing the efforts to contain the insurgency. Years of re-
enactment of surprise ambushes, terrorist invasions, government offensives, and
Muslim extremist uprisings have finally bore fruit. The long and agonizing wait
was over. However, Lone wolfs patience was never incorporated in their code
and as a result, they were one of the first ones to be eliminated - instigated their
individual offensives prior to any major government action or decision that would
draw first blood. It was a brave and foolish undertaking that almost compromised
our hard work.
I wasnt surprised at the events that came before and after 12/21/12.
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As if the heavens couldnt bear to watch the worlds greatest country on its
knees, dense pockets of clouds encompass the sky. The air seemed to cut through
my opaque clothing as a chilly morning envelopes me. The Capitol what is left
of it as majestic as it once was, has failed to withstand the test of time. Once
again, mans bitter taste of conflict has reduced a piece of history into dust. I
stand on where the Capitol Dome should have been on top of the only structure
that has survived which is a statue of George Washington. Its endurance seemed
to echo the militias patriotic philosophy in accordance with the aspirations of the
founding fathers. Obviously, this was what the founding fathers were afraid of
happening - a civil war. It is exactly 5:32 am and Im beginning to wonder if Im
being set up. Of course, if they wanted me dead, I would have been an hour ago.
The thought is simply an anticipation of the possibilities, just as the force had
trained its members to do so. Engaging in negotiations with the enemy - after D-
Day was not anymore part of training and is considered treason. So maybe Im
already as good as dead. Militia members could be watching me at this very
moment. Nevertheless, the risk is mine to take for my business here is important
and the outcome will - in no demeaning way - determine the future of America.
A figure composes at a distance. Little by little, I can make up a six-footer,
African American male with heavy beard, wearing a Yankees cap and clothed in
civilian garb. Hands in his jacket pocket, he inches towards me.
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This is priceless, I thought to myself.
Just when he was about two meters away from where I was standing, he
looked at me in the eye and opened his mouth.
You sure know how to pick a place to meet, he said with sarcasm.
Where would you have had it? This is the last place the confederates
would ever look. I would know.
Youre no different from the countless lone rangers theyve eliminated.
Cut the crap already.
All Im saying is that a more secure location would have been suitable for a
meeting like this, he said with apprehension.
We dont have time. Tell me what you know.
All YOUR people need to know is that the people who tasked me the
things I did cant be killed. Hell, No one has even seen them. They only called
when they have something new in mind or when something went wrong.
Kind of stubborn for a man of change like him. It is crucial that I get what
I need because once he goes off the grid again, it will be very difficult to find him;
Wanted all over the country by the militia for interrogation concerning the
controversial US-Iran Joint Nuclear Program (USITNAP).
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How big do you think America is? We have access to all federal databases
and bank transactions. They must have the slightest hint of a trail. Remember the
deal. I coldly reminded.
A sudden look of desperation began to sketch on his face for a few seconds
until he hid it with a seemingly carefree expression and then, with a slight
chuckle he said, When I said they couldnt be killed. I really meant it. The guys
youre looking for are not your average, money-drunk, American demagogue
capitalists.
Are you saying these people are were never American?
These are the real top dogs of the pyramid. Straight From Europe, that is.
Impossible. Why would some crazy-rich elite from Europe want to abolish
our Second Amendment and lay waste to the country?
The general belief among militias is that the ultra elite vying for indirect
control of the government are within the countrys borders. The truth is, theyre
not. I wont even doubt theyre deep within the hierarchy of the E.U.
I was skeptical, How do I know youre not screwing with me?
Theyre the ones who put me in me in power but Im no longer in the club.
I want to bring them down as much as you do. Remember Napolitano? I never
expected her to flip and I realized at that moment how stupid I was to have even
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agreed to be a dummy. I knew what was coming at me, thats why she failed. I
want payback, he blurted out.
Too late for regret.
March 12, 2014 (7 days before D-Day)
YOU SOLD AMERICAS SOUL.
Those were the words in bold - I read from one protesters sign board.
A more merciful one says, DONT LISTEN TO THE DEVIL.
Obamas popularity among Americans most notably in the last
presidential elections - has significantly went down the drain. It was a miracle he
was able to surpass Bloomberg with his angry Republican mob and got reelected
thanks - in no small part - to the participation of all the democrats.
The controversy at hand is one that is unprecedented.
The path to Irans incredible change of heart began when the United
Nations started implementing heavy sanctions on the country due to its nuclear
project supposedly needed only for peaceful purposes. It might seem absurd that
a stop-doing-that-or-well slowly-cripple-your-economy would work in taming a
such a belligerent nation but it did, although it was not in a way that was
expected. Irans determination to gain nuclear capability was fueled by its hatred
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and loathing for Israel and America. After the Israelis bombed and invaded
Lebanon surreptitiously funded by the U.S. - it seemed that Iran was ever more
determined and hell-bent on eliminating the Zionists. Exactly two weeks after the
fall of Lebanon, the U.S. secretly offered Iran a proposal directed on two
conditions. One, the latter would open its doors to thorough inspection of its
nuclear program by the U.N. and comply with any sanction that would be
imposed. Two, Iran will pardon Israels actions towards Lebanon. By agreeing to
all the conditions, the U.S and Iran would then initiate a joint nuclear
development program fully vouched and endorsed by the U.S. later known as
USITNAP. The justifications behind Americas generous treatment to Iran
however, were simply rubbish: to provide a stable power source for Iran and to
enforce equality among nations in the Middle East. Everybody bought it it
contributed greatly to easing the centuries-old tension in the Middle East -
except for me and the radicals back at stateside.
There was never a sight such as this in American History: the President of
the United States shaking hands with Iranian President Mahmoud Ahmadinejad.
Security had to temporarily shutdown 1600 Pennsylvania Avenue to
ensure the safe arrival of the presidents guest but protesters were still able to
break through the barricades. I watched as Throngs of dissidents flocked at the
gates of the White House in protest despite the intense noon heat, against
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President Obamas latest gesture to Irans nefarious leader, Mahmoud
Ahmadinejad. The two heads of state are scheduled to have lunch together in the
State Dining Room together with Secretary of State Fareed Zakaria and Iranian
ambassador Ali Rouzbehanni Mohammed. Amidst the rowdy spectacle, a man
nearby was being held down to the ground by FBI after bringing out his .45
Caliber Pistol. He was a skinhead.
White Supremacists, they never learn, I mused at the thought.
The issue has sparked the ire of virtually all individuals from different
walks of life to different sets of ideologies. Authorities are now trying to contain
the increasingly violent crowd.
Beep Beep Beep
I reach inside my back pocket to answer the call.
Cooper, whats your status? I inquired.
Im Oscar Mike. Is she in position?
Yeah, that was five minutes ago. You really think we can pull this off?
Its about time we started setting things right in this country. Once she
eliminates the target, you create a distraction to bid me time to get her out, he
instructed with amazing calmness.
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Thats easy for you to say. I still like it in Lebanon.
You almost didnt make it.
I smirked and said, Thats the idea. I want the challenge.
I hung up. Too long would have attracted unwanted attention and I would
lost my cover.
I got text message. It said in bold letters TEN MINUTES
I waited and once the time was up, I went back to my car and reached for a
small controller from under the drivers seat. I got out at once and casually left
the door open. One of the protesters noticed the open car door, got in and shut
the door. I pressed a button on the controller and the cars doors immediately
locked, the man inside was trapped. He started yelling and yelling but no one
seemed to notice. I started the engine and steered the car towards the mixed flock
of demonstrators and security officials. The car ran over a dozen and was stopped
by the steel gates. The chaos is amplified. Demonstrators start climbing on top of
the vehicle. A nearby SWAT team is deployed after a few seconds just after the
car crashed.
Now this is a distraction.
Back away from the car! screamed the FBI squad leader.
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The crowd is unresponsive.
Agitated, the leader raises his AA12 up in the air and fires three shots,
Move away from the car! he shouted.
The shots alarm the frenzied crowd and they begin to move away from the
vehicle as instructed. The SWAT team moves in on the vehicle. They can see
through the cracked windshield of the car that the man trying in vain to open the
jammed doors.
I was about a hundred meters away from the crowd.
This is a safe distance.
Without any second thoughts, I triggered the detonator that sets off three
C4 packs I placed in the backseat. A big explosion consumes the SWAT team
near the vehicle and inflicts casualties. Fear and panic in the air as the
demonstrators rush away from the explosion. Security officials are perplexed and
start shouting on their radios and headsets.
Ill tell you what the situation is, a car just exploded in front of the main
gate! Hows that for a situation? a roused police officer furiously reiterates the
status outside to the White House.
As I proceed to the parking area in front of the Presidents Park, I look
back and see a number of the protesters have breached the gate. Then something
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felt wrong, twenty-six minutes passed twelve, Cooper was due to make another
call six minutes ago.
Make the call Cooper.
I waited for three more minutes and then my phone rang.
David, head for 17
th
Street Northwest and youll see a black SUV, but
hurry we dont have time.
It was Napolitano.
Whats going on? Cooper was supposed to make that call.
A big question mark landed on top of my head. Cooper couldnt be captured
that easily and Napolitano couldnt have possibly screwed it up. I had to know
what was going on.
As soon as I was narrowing down on the street, a black SUV comes up on
my left and gunfire erupts from the vehicles front windshield. Instinctively, I hit
the ground, took cover and drew out my 9mm Beretta. It was the distinctive
jingle of an M4A1 and as soon as the SUV screeched to a halt, I seized my chance
and immediately got up and trained my weapon towards where the vehicle
stopped. The sound of police sirens started echoing. I had to hurry. Then
suddenly I heard two pops fired from inside the vehicle. I proceeded with caution
and slowly peered over a hole on the window left by the bullet.
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David Cooper whimpered in pain.
I was taken aback, Coop, who did this to you?
Before he could open his mouth, a loud bang goes off and a bullet nails him
on the head.
Wrong question, A female voice exclaimed.
I directed my weapon to the attacker and emptied my magazine.
Right before my very eyes I saw the corpse of a traitor Janet Napolitano.
How could she betray the force? There was nothing I could do now but escape
before the authorities get here. The answers I was looking for would have to wait.
Why did she do this?
There was one more phone call I needed to make.
Cooper is dead and Napolitano flipped. I took care of her,
With a raspy but stern voice, Steve McCoy, leader of the Ohio Defense
Force replied, His sacrifice will be in vain if we turn back now. ETA in
Washington is at 1240 hotel. Were lock and loaded. Good job Brunn. Report
back to base.
Yes sir.
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As I left the scene, my cell phone rang once again.
Present day
I was puzzled, What I dont understand is, if Napolitano was on your side,
why did she still want to kill you?
Your militia wanted me dead. They wanted me dead too. They knew your
people were already taking up arms after I approved USITNAP. After that little
stunt I did, I was no longer an asset. I served my purpose. Besides, heading
Homeland Security wasnt really her specialty.
I see. Our intelligence report that when USITNAP was decommissioned,
its nuclear missiles were still operational. Where are they?
Sledge Island, do you know where it is? he queried.
Thats in Alaska.
The warheads youre looking for are located there. There is one problem
though. I personally directed the silos construction and it was made to never
accommodate personnel.
Are you saying there is no way to obtain the warheads, let alone penetrate
the facility? I was baffled.
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Nobody can possibly bear with the harsh temperature. Its underground
and the slightest knock on the wrong places can trigger an explosion. The whole
place is rigged.
I abruptly interrupted. This was not what I expected, This is absurd. I
came all the way to D.C. just to here this?
I have the launch codes and the device that launches the warheads
Show it to me.
At my request, he pulled out a 4
TH
generation iPhone and showed it to me,
Looks deceiving doesnt it? I can just punch in the launch codes and send it to a
remote IP address. The warheads activate and all you have to do is select the
target location.
Thats pretty clever. Considering the fact, that without any side taking
you in, that device is your only weapon, I boldly stated.
Thats right. Now are we making the deal or what?
I have the passports and your fake identity.
This meeting never took place,
I know that.
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We finished the deal. Im close to completing my mission. Barack and I
didnt say a word after we made the arrangement. He turned away and started
walking.
Its now or never.
I drew out my pistol, aimed and fired. He stumbles helplessly on the
ground. I picked up the falsified documents I gave and looked at him in the eye.
Just tying up the loose ends.
Damn you! You dont know what youre getting into, theyll get rid of you
too!
I said no more and finished him off.
2 weeks later
Seven hundred meters above ground the helicopter navigates westward,
heading to the Nevada Mountains. The last time I was in a suit was when I was
given a medal of recognition after being the only survivor of the 49
th
Armored
Division that was stationed in Lebanon. It feels good to be in a suit again,
especially now that my purpose has come full circle. It is now my job to bring this
broken country back on the right track and it is just a matter of time before the
missiles reach their respective targets. The militia wont even know what hit
them. Once theyre wiped out, everything will then proceed as planned. I have to
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admit, Obama sure had one hell of an insurance 53 nuclear warheads. It was
fortunate I was able to make contact with him before he had a chance to use it
against the people who have assigned me this position. The phone call that fateful
day offered me the opportunity to turn away from all the unnecessary violence
and instead, seek a cause devoted to uniting this divided world. Obamas contract
just expired. Napolitano an ambitious, power-hungry femme fatale was nothing
more than a tool they used her in order for them to eliminate him. If James
Cooper didnt die in her hands, he would still meet the same fate, had he
rendezvoused with me.
I wasnt surprised at the events that came after 12/21/12 - the invasion of
Lebanon. Now I can finally reap the rewards of years of patience.
The noisy propeller blades whizz in the air as the sun is just about to rise in
the east. It is kind of symbolic of the new era that I will usher in. A new age will
begin under my rule. Perhaps being the new president of America isnt so bad at
all once you eliminate all opposition. It doesnt matter whos in power -
Democrat, Republican, Tea Party or Libertarian because the ones who are
really pulling the strings are the big men on top. Im just following orders.