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Post by gipsy on Sept 1, 2023 16:30:36 GMT -6
A leak in the shelter perhaps
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Post by feralferret on Sept 1, 2023 19:58:05 GMT -6
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Post by iamnobody on Sept 2, 2023 9:43:23 GMT -6
It didn't take long for word of the elites plans to spread. Immigrant soldiers were not in a happy mood about being lied to. Large groups of soldiers were headed to the borders to leave the country, the elites were on their own. The President and Governors were in another meeting about what to do. Their henchmen were leaving and with their own US military useless, being made up of nothing but woke soy boys and women pretending they were men, they needed new plans.
The elites had wanted to destroy most of the US people so that it would be easier to control the rest. If they didn't regain control soon, all their years of work to achieve that would be undone. An attempt had already been made by the immigrant soldier officers to assassinate the President but they had only been successful in killing his body guard. 1 of the Governors made a suggestion. He said they should use the same plan they had used on the US people that had worked so well, divide and conquer. Pit one group of people against another so that they wouldn't join together to stand against the elites. They had people hating each other over skin color, over woke ideas, over social status, over politics, over insane ideas just to keep people divided. The Governor said it will work on the immigrant soldiers too.
That these immigrant soldiers were just like everyone else, they had hated each other before the elites had come up with the plan about destroying the hated US and brought them together to do that as a common goal. A large group of about 1,000 immigrant soldiers were marching in the south, close to the border on their way back to their home in Central America. So the elites, with a big enough briefcase of $100 bills were able to get an immigrant soldier to pilot the plane loaded with the deadly chemicals against the immigrant group because they were of a different skin color than him. In fact to him, the money was just icing on the cake compared to the hate he had towards the other immigrants.
The elites watched via live satellite feed as the plane flew low over the group and sprayed the deadly chemical. They saw the group of immigrant soldiers looking up as the plane swooped in low over them. The chemical spray was clear so that the elites couldn't see it landing on the soldiers but they could watch the reaction. 1st the soldiers wiped it off their faces, then in seconds they started jumping because it was burning their skin and lungs, then in 20 seconds they were all on the ground laying lifeless. The elites laughed with pleasure as they saw that.
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Post by feralferret on Sept 2, 2023 16:39:27 GMT -6
Sick, sadistic, power hungry, and evil. Just like many so called leaders in the real world.
Thanks for the chapter, iamnobody.
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Post by iamnobody on Sept 3, 2023 13:10:43 GMT -6
Sorry you all.
Its hard to write my measly story as I look around and see at local, State, Federal and world levels, that it all seems what is happening is a PAW story on steroids.
A fictional PAW story is nothing compared to the insane things happening in real life.
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Post by NCWEBNUT on Sept 3, 2023 13:27:54 GMT -6
Sorry you all.
Its hard to write my measly story as I look around and see at local, State, Federal and world levels, that it all seems what is happening is a PAW story on steroids.
A fictional PAW story is nothing compared to the insane things happening in real life. Brother we ain't seen the worst of it yet to come.
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Post by feralferret on Sept 3, 2023 16:00:11 GMT -6
Iamnobody, please keep the story coming. Just because real life is turning into Bizzaro World faster than you write doesn't mean that your story doesn't have value. It is still instructive, thought provoking, and entertaining! thank you for writing it.
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Post by kansasterri on Sept 3, 2023 20:36:57 GMT -6
Iamnobody, please keep the story coming. Just because real life is turning into Bizzaro World faster than you write doesn't mean that your story doesn't have value. It is still instructive, thought provoking, and entertaining! thank you for writing it. Yes please! You have some unusual wrinkles in it, and I am enjoying the story very much
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Post by iamnobody on Sept 4, 2023 8:36:19 GMT -6
Soon after that, immigrant soldiers from different countries and / or skin color were fighting against each other. The elites sat back and laughed at the chaos. The big cities had been pacified and were basically “policing” themselves through social media and “1-800- report thy neighbor.” No one dared step out of government line in fear of being socially canceled.
Back in the Appalachia, Jason was listening to the MS fill him in on what was happening. The deadly chemical was being sprayed in various places, some on the different immigrant soldier camps and some on the rural areas that had concentrations of “rebels.” The MS said that lots of men, women and children had already died a horrible death. Jason was told that the Spec Op had teams around the main airports and military airfields to stop any planes attempting to take off. They were armed with shoulder fired missiles but it was hard going because they had to wear chemical warfare suits 24/7.
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Post by feralferret on Sept 4, 2023 21:21:48 GMT -6
"it was hard going because they had to wear chemical warfare suits 24/7."
That's an understatement. The protective gear is hot with no ventilation. You have to be really careful to not get overheated or dehydrated. Bodily function are another serious challenge. It's bad enough just wearing fireman turnout gear with an air pack. MOPP gear is much worse.
Thank you for another fine chapter.
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Post by iamnobody on Sept 5, 2023 8:45:07 GMT -6
Jason couldn't wrap his mind around people hating others just because of their skin color. People should be judged on their actions, not skin color. Jason was white but the Spec Op soldiers were varied. The Master Sergeant was as dark skinned as they come but he was very good at leading and knowing what needed done. His men would follow anywhere because he had their respect. There were some men of Mexican heritage, some other blacks, a man that was American Indian, a guy from Puerto Rico, and 2 guys whose family was from South Korea. Jason knew each one of the Spec Op guys and knew that he could count on them for his life. Jason just shook his head as he thought of God's Word that said that all mankind was of the same blood. That we were all descended from 2 people – Adam and Eve. To Jason it seemed that all people could be blonde, blue eyed, white and people would still find a reason to hate people because they had a mole on their cheek.
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Post by feralferret on Sept 5, 2023 18:16:47 GMT -6
"To Jason it seemed that all people could be blonde, blue eyed, white and people would still find a reason to hate people because they had a mole on their cheek."
Sad but unfortunately true.
Thank you, iamnobody.
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Post by CountryGuy on Sept 6, 2023 17:55:42 GMT -6
"it was hard going because they had to wear chemical warfare suits 24/7."That's an understatement. The protective gear is hot with no ventilation. You have to be really careful to not get overheated or dehydrated. Bodily function are another serious challenge. It's bad enough just wearing fireman turnout gear with an air pack. MOPP gear is much worse. Thank you for another fine chapter. Isn't that the truth. I remember one of the favorite pass-times was for us to have to play softball in MOPP4. That was in Okinawa in Aug or Sept when humidity was ridiculous. As bad as that was for 8 or 9 hours, I can't imagine needing to live in it 24/ 7 for days on end. You know, thinking about that now, I don't think that was something they ever discussed that I recall. Living, sleeping hygiene or the rest. Now how to change out suits in a contaminated environment. I'm sure they'd set up a tent or something as would have to have a clean and sealed environment. But any of the training we got in the Navy they never mentioned that. All I recall was changing out filters in the gas chamber and learning how to clear your mask.
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Post by iamnobody on Sept 12, 2023 11:12:24 GMT -6
The MS told Jason that it was only a matter of time before the government would try spraying their area here. All airports were being watched and the MS had anti-aircraft positions set up around the area but there was always a chance an aircraft would make it through. Jason was told that patriots were making headway against the government and basically the immigrant soldiers were broke up into factions fighting against each other. A lot of them had already left the country, going back to their homes. Others had tried setting up their own little kingdom, taking over a city after raiding the nearby military base for weapons. But their pickings were slim because the US military had been downgraded so much and few weapons and ammo left. And the woke people in those cities were worthless to the immigrant soldiers. They had no useful skills and refused to do any work, even when threatened with death. All they could do was be on social media, explaining to everyone how important and great they were.
Jason sat down and talked with Barb, explaining to her what was going on and the dangers involved. She instinctively covered her stomach in a gesture of protection of their unborn child. Then she straightened herself and taking Jason's hand, she told him she was standing beside him no matter what came.
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Post by feralferret on Sept 12, 2023 18:21:09 GMT -6
Iamnobody, thanks!
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Post by iamnobody on Sept 17, 2023 14:48:37 GMT -6
Well, a week later, the thing they were worried about was set in motion. The President couldn't find an immigrant soldier to do it so he had to use one of his remaining woke military pilots. The pilot was mad because he just had his nails manicured and bought the high heel shoes he was wearing as he took off in the plane. He had a date planned that night with his girlfriend who was taking male hormones. She had been growing a mustache that any man would envy and had muscles that allowed her to win the last State weight lifting championship. She had lifted 500 pounds.
As he flew in the air towards the target, he had thought about his takeoff from the airport. He had rolled out of the hanger housing the plane and was instructed to go full throttle as soon as he cleared the hanger door. Then as soon as he was in the air, to bank left, then an immediate right. He followed the instructions, which saved his life as he saw a missile streak by on each side of him. He was told to fly low hugging the terrain til he reached the target, then hit the toggle switch to release the chemical over the target. The pilot wished they had picked one of those smelly immigrant soldiers for the job but they were too busy fighting each other. On the bright side, the President had promised him $1,000,000,000 in cash money and a luxurious penthouse in one of the cities upon successful completion of the mission. He knew that would provide for him and his girlfriend for many years.
He was spotted by the watchers around the Appalachia and word went out. The missile teams were ready as everyone else spread out and headed for high ground. Unless they were sprayed directly, the chemical would settle into the low areas and they should be safer. The MS had stressed the word safer in their earlier meetings about a chemical attack. With as many people as there were, chemical suits for every man, woman and child was impossible.
The plane was 50 miles out and rapidly approaching as Jason helped Barb up the side of the mountain. When the plane was in reach of the missile crews, they fired. The first salvo missed, streaking past the aircraft and causing the pilot to jerk the control stick. The plane nosed upward but with all the chemical weight, it didn't go far before it reached its stall point. The plane was basically hanging still in mid air as the 2nd salvo of missiles struck it. Even from the distance of miles, Jason and Barb saw the gigantic explosion of the plane and chemicals. The next thing the pilot was aware of was darkness, searing fire and many voices crying out in pain and torment and telling God how sorry they were for their sinful lives. Jason got Barb on the ground and covered his wife and child with his own body, trying to protect them from any blast effects. The voice of the MS came over the radios, telling everyone to hold their positions on the high ground. The blast of the explosion may of burned up the chemical so it wasn't dangerous but it would need checked out first.
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Post by feralferret on Sept 17, 2023 22:56:15 GMT -6
Iamnobody, thanks!
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Post by iamnobody on Sept 18, 2023 9:00:16 GMT -6
Everyone was outside up on the mountain sides for 2 days, waiting on the area to be declared safe. The MS and Spec Op soldiers were using testing methods that they had on hand and brainstorming about what they remembered about chemical warfare. They observed wildlife moving around in the lower areas after the 1st day but did the chemical affect wildlife like it did people. By the 3rd day an old man age 80 had enough of waiting. He had been watching the low areas, the deer, squirrels, rabbits and birds moving around and not having any ill effects. His family tried talking him out of it and the soldiers did too but he was adamant about being the “guinea pig” to check it out. His family stood in his way, preventing him from going. He had lived a full life and couldn't do much now in the defense of the community, this was his way of helping the people. Besides, he would be back soon because from what he was seeing with the wildlife, he believed the explosion fireball had incinerated the chemical.
He left behind anything of value or usefulness and then he started his walk down the mountain side. Taking his time so he didn't fall and injure himself, and looking around at the wildlife as he went, he finally reached the low areas. Everyone was watching him with held breaths. They saw him walking around looking at things, he drank from a nearby stream that everyone had drank from before. He ate some plants from a garden. He continued poking around until nightfall. Giving everyone the universal wait sign, he laid down in the open on a makeshift bed for the night. It was a long night for everyone watching. In the morning his family saw him get up and do his morning routine of stretching, yawning, scratching his belly and then they saw him lift his leg and knew he had cracked off a big bum noise. Laughter broke out, releasing the tension as they commented that his gas would be worse than any poison chemical. He waved at everyone and people started moving down off the mountain.
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Post by feralferret on Sept 18, 2023 14:42:37 GMT -6
Iamnobody, thank you!
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Post by iamnobody on Sept 30, 2023 10:23:46 GMT -6
Everyone gathered around the old man, patting him on the back. An old woman finally came up to him as the crowd thinned out. She was about his age and a widow. She told him he was an old coot and did he think he was Rambo. The old man smiled and said he was her hero and needed her kiss as a reward. Then he took her in his arms and laid a big kiss on her lips. Everyone was clapping and cheering at her flushed face. The old man told her that he would come a calling around 6PM, to be ready. Blushing, she said she would be.
Jason and Barb were discussing things. Things that were going on, the future and the birth of their child. She was due in 2 weeks. He made sure they had everything ready for the birth of their child. A week later their baby behaved like every other child. It was a rainy night around 2AM when Jason was awakened by Barb's grunt of surprise followed by the realization that her water had broke and their bed was wet. He called the doc over the radio. Of course everyone else had heard the call too and by the time the doc showed up, several women and 2 men had also came. The women quickly had hot water ready and some soothing herbal teas for after the birth. Jason was at Barb's side, encouraging her, holding her hand and caught the baby boy as he came out. With a smile the doc handed Jason the scalpel to cut the cord.
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Post by gipsy on Sept 30, 2023 14:03:59 GMT -6
Cool
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Post by iamnobody on Oct 2, 2023 8:49:41 GMT -6
Over the next few months the were several more attacks upon the area. They were smaller attacks, mostly government attacks but also 1 immigrant attack. It was a small band that was headed south and attacked for supplies. Instead the people added the few supplies the immigrants had to their own supplies. The MS told Jason that other groups were making progress in advancing on Washington DC. Jason was taking care of his wife and child, and also his farm. He continued maintaining everyone's rifles, making sure they were in tip top shape.
It was a lean winter but no one in the area starved. No one was having 5 course meals with gourmet food but there was some meat, beans and grains. The basics that allowed a person to live and thrive.
Then word came over he radio that DC had been taken and the President was in hiding and the hunt was on to find him.
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Post by sniper69 on Oct 2, 2023 10:00:56 GMT -6
iamnobody - thanks for the new chapter.
Makes me wonder if the president will end up in Jason's area and getting his due...
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Post by rep1270 on Oct 2, 2023 10:23:17 GMT -6
Thank you for the new chapter. Ralph
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Post by gipsy on Oct 2, 2023 11:18:00 GMT -6
Where ever he is found I am sure he will get his DUE
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