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From: "Reeva Parry" <[log in to unmask]>
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Sent: Monday, April 09, 2007 1:03 AM
Subject: Re: End Times chapter 1


> And now, we bring you a tale calculated to leave you in 
> sustststststststststst-spense!
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> On Thursday 4/5/2007 11:38 AM, Phil Scovell sent:
>
>>This chapter is far from complete.  I've been spending most of my time in
>>the last couple of weeks working on a new book which, believe it or not, 
>>is
>>a Christian romance novel.  You might be surprised over that one.  Anyhow,
>>you have already read the prolog to this story.  You know, the old man
>>sleeping in the barn?  Well, this begins chapter one.
>>
>>Phil.
>>
>>                             CHAPTER 1
>>
>>
>>                         THE BIRTH OF SUNS
>>
>>
>>
>>
>>
>>The bomber made little noise as it taxied to the end of the
>>runway.  It waited for less than 2 minutes before it began its
>>launch.  Long before the end of the 10,000 foot runway, the top
>>secret bomber left the Missouri runway and was aloft.  The 4 crew
>>members did nothing but watch their instruments.  The onboard
>>computers did everything.  The G forces increased as the craft
>>made altitude and the 3 men and 1 woman were pressed back into
>>their seats, their suits compensating for the pressure, as the
>>plane climbed nearly vertical until it reached the 80,000 foot
>>cruising altitude.  Once the jet craft leveled out, and only then
>>did the computers increase flight speed.  Within seconds, they
>>were flying over 7,500 miles an hour.  The sun came up behind
>>them as they flue the strategic route.  From this altitude, they
>>could view the curvature of the earth.
>>
>>      In less than 2 hours, the computers reported they were
>>approaching the target.  Another 10 minutes and the nuclear GPS
>>guided bombs would release.
>>
>>      Suddenly a beeping sound was heard in all the ear pieces of
>>the crew.  A computerized voice spoke.  "Multiple missile
>>launch," followed by location, direction, speed, type of weapon,
>>and minutes to impact.  No one made any move nor seemed to be the
>>least bit concerned about the computer warning.  The plane tilted
>>to the vertical again.  The computer voice said, "Climbing to
>>115,000 feet.  Targets eight.  Tracking.  Jamming in progress.
>>Jamming complete.  All targets eliminated at 10 thousand.  No
>>further threats at this time."
>>
>>      "They hardly got off the ground," one of the computer pilots
>>said in her open microphone built into her helmet without
>>realizing it.
>>
>>      At the 115,000 foot level, the plane arched and again
>>leveled.  "No Missile tracking at this time."  Maintaining
>>altitude."  The super secret plane had been reported as a UFO so
>>many times, even the public had lost interest.  Nothing flew that
>>fast on earth.  The plane was capable of jamming and disabling
>>any other aircraft in the world without firing a single shot.  In
>>fact, the hyper sonic stealth aircraft wasn't just a plane.  It's
>>solid fuel rocket engines literally allowed the plane to clear
>>the atmosphere and circle the globe in earth orbit, traveling at
>>30,000 miles an hour, making a complete earth orbit circuit in
>>just under 90 minutes, and literally chart targets, geographical
>>locations, and from 150 miles, could read a postage stamp laying
>>on the ground.  Not to mention, of course, launch up to 8 nuclear
>>tipped missiles of 40 megatons each.
>>
>>      At the target zone, the 2 nuclear tipped rockets dropped
>>away from their racks.  The plane banked hard and within seconds
>>was increasing speed and heading back the way it came.
>>
>>      The nuclear rockets fell 50,000 feet before their solid fuel
>>rocket motors ignited.  The GPS mapping in their computers had
>>been tracking since before they dropped away from the aircraft.
>>The noses turned, one to the right and the other to the left, and
>>they began to separate.  Moments later, their noses dropped and
>>they fell to the vertical.  Although the warheads were 40
>>megatons, the computers had preset the detonation levels to 10
>>megatons.  when they descended through 4,000 feet, they exploded.
>>Twin suns were born.  Anyone within 3,000 miles witnessing the
>>detonations would experience immediate retinal burn and would
>>never see again.  The atmospheric gasses expanded to hundreds of
>>miles an hour within two seconds.  The pressure waves that
>>blasted downward, struck the earth with such force, sand
>>instantly vaporized as the super heated gasses touched the
>>surface.  As the pressure continued to build and expand, the
>>stems of the mushroom clouds formed as everything in the blast
>>zone was sucked into the air.  At 15 miles, the mushroom head
>>began to tumble through the thin air.  Already the deadly
>>radiation had traveled over a hundred miles.  The sand storm
>>itself was not only deadly but the radiation killed every living
>>thing for 200 miles.  The nuclear footprint would be a minimum of
>>500 miles in diameter.  Nothing in that area would grow for 200
>>years.  Other than the nomads and a hand full of villages, there
>>would be no need for anything to grow.  The people, on the other
>>hand, about 2500 in number, were all literally vaporized.  The
>>deadly radiation would travel another 500 miles in the hurricane
>>developed winds before they began to diminish.  Others would die,
>>too, of course, but they would die a slow death of cancer over
>>the next two and three years.  The top of the mushroom cloud
>>reach 20 miles but the secret aircraft had been far over the
>>horizon long before the warheads even detonated.  Three hours
>>later, The craft never even experiencing the shock wave, the top
>>secret bomber landed.  the crew deplaned without ever once
>>touching their instruments.  The pressurized door hatch cracked
>>open like an eggshell due to the ice still on the plane from it
>>extreme altitude flying as they disembarked.
>>
>>      The president of the United States had been up for several
>>hours.  He took the call when the planes had reach their target
>>and when the two bombs, 10 miles apart, detonated.  Furthermore,
>>he took the call when the crew landed.  He went back to bed then,
>>and got an hour sleep in before he got up to meat with his
>>cabinet.
>>
>>      "I suppose calls have already been coming in from the heads
>>of state?" the President ask casually.
>>
>>      "Yes, sir," the communications expert replied.  It would
>>appear no one in the Middle East has figured out what has
>>happened as of yet.  The PM of Britain has called, of course, and
>>a call from the Russian president just came through on the Red
>>Line before he arrived, Sir.  Just inquiries as to who was
>>responsible so far."
>>
>>      Turning to the Secretary of Defense, he said, "Put the word
>>out, Jake, that I'll make an announcement at noon today."
>>
>>      "The man to whom the President of the United States had
>>spoken, wrote on his note pad but said nothing."
>>
>>      "Jim," the President said looking at the secretary of the
>>Air Force, "anything new to report?"
>>
>>      The spy Satellites are back in operation.  Three have
>>already passed over the area.  There isn't a lot that we can
>>see."  The Sec Air turned to the communications officer and the
>>man illuminated the live pictures coming for spy aircraft which
>>were already circling the air above 100,000 feet and at a safe
>>distance.
>>
>>      "As you can see, sir, there is more light than anything
>>else.  It will be a few hours before things begin to settle.
>>However, the laser rays have indicated two 500 foot holes at the
>>blast impact zones."
>>
>>      "Is that deep enough to reach the underground plants?"
>>
>>      "We believe the Russians helped them dig the plants a mile
>>below the surface but the downward pressure wave from both blasts
>>have already begun earthquakes according to the seismic experts.
>>The quake will continued for days, perhaps weeks Mr. President,
>>and since the bombs detonated nearly on top of the fault line,
>>the underground facilities are history.  They have no launch
>>capabilities anyway.  The dual plants will crack like an egg,
>>probably have already, the radiation pollution will literally
>>destroy life as we know it in the entire southern half of the
>>country.  The human target was eliminated, too, Mr. President
>>because he was vacationing in his southern palace when the
>>rockets detonated.  He certainly won't be making any more threats
>>on Israel."
>>
>>      Looking at the Secretary of State, the President said, "Any
>>other Middle East nations we should be worried about concerning
>>an attack on Israel?"
>>
>>      "Per your previous order, Mr. President," the man said
>>slowly, "the messages were communicated to those considered the
>>greatest possible risk.  Based upon our space based sat command
>>center, no one seems to be making any moves we need to worry
>>about."
>>
>>      "Live video coming in from the Chinese Premier, Mr.
>>President, and demanding an immediate explanation, sir," the
>>communications commander intoned.
>>
>>      "Ok," the President said.  "Everybody compose yourself.
>>Video on," the President finished.
>>
>>      The Premier of China spoke perfect English, fortunately, so
>>no interpreters were required.  "Hello Premier," the President of
>>the United States said.  "What can I do for you, sir?"
>>
>>      "You know very well what this call is about."
>>
>>      "Premier, I don't recognize your authority.  If you want
>>what information I am will to give you, I suggest you be polite
>>upon calling the President of the United States."
>>
>>      The man on the screen said nothing for a moment and then
>>spoke.  "As you wish Mr. President."
>>
>>      "Premier, there is a plot to assassinate you by this time
>>tomorrow.  We are at Def Con 1 as we speak.  Those who will
>>attempt to take your life, Mr. Premier, will then attempt to
>>overthrow by military force, the nation of Israel.  You must know
>>that the United States will never allow that to happen.  There
>>are shadow elements of your government who are behind this plan.
>>Their goal, Mr. Premier, is total global destabilization.  We
>>have targeted all of your major nuclear bases, Mr. Premier.  If
>>you are killed, we will destroy your entire nation within 30
>>minutes.  The free nation of Israel has been notified and they
>>are on high alert as we speak."
>>
>>      Nothing was said for long moments.  The President could tell
>>the Premier of the PRC was conferring with others off screen.
>>When he spoke, he said, "I will check out your story, Mr.
>>President, and get back to you."
>>
>>      "I suggest, Premier, you call in Go Woo chang.  He is not, I
>>repeat, he is not your enemy.  He does know about this plot
>>against your life and those involved.  If I later learn that
>>anything but good has become of Chang, I will personally come
>>over there and kill you myself," and the President cut the air
>>with his hand and the screen instantly went black.
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