Facing Justice
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This story was suggested to me by an e-mail from
a friend of mine. I haven't edited it much, it's
just to get a few things off my chest.
Ezekiel
***
Agent of Justice: Terrorist
Ezekiel Smith
He had been behind it. As an amazed world watched, he
had had his loyal followers guide the aircraft into the three
buildings to their death and glory. There had been a fourth
that the passengers had resisted their glorious fate, but no
matter. He had proven his point, he could strike anywhere
at any time with great precision. He would bring the Great
Satan to its collective knees!
That night he went to bed secure in the knowledge that no one
could find him. As he prepared for sleep, He dreamed that in
their despair, the citizens of the Great Satan would rise
against thier leaders. Relinquish their secular, money grubbing
lives and turn to Allah. With such dreams in his head he went
to sleep.
He woke in a round room, deviod of any furnishings. In the middle
of that room, calmly regarding him was a small well groomed man
dressed in a dark grey suit, white shirt, and a blood red tie.
There was a pin on his lapel that resembled a gavel and a red
handkerchief came from the top of his breast pocket.
"Who are you and where am I?" He demanded.
"I'm an agent sent to right a wrong. You may call me Parseval."
He regarded Parseval cooly. "I am a soldier of Allah engaged
in Holy Jihad. I am above your petty judgements, you have
no authority over me!"
Parseval continued to survey him, but his expression was now
tinged with disdain.
"I said nothing about judgement, which is man's creation. I spoke
of Justice, which comes from a higher level. In judgement, there
are grey areas. A terrorist may be seen as a freedom fighter, for
instance. In Justice there is only black and white. Good and evil.
Right and wrong. I am an agent of Justice, sent by her to right a
wrong."
"You still have no recourse against me! I was charged by Allah to
eradicate the infidels of the world! I--I have done that! I am
Justice to my people! I will be rewarded in heaven!"
"Are your people the Afghanis you have been threatening
and bullying for years? Or are your people those in Saudi
Arabia who raised you in wealth and riches? It does not
matter, the world screams for Justice over the deaths of
nearly five thousand. I ask you: Did you do this deed?"
He stared malevolently at Parseval and stated defiantly:
"Yes, I did this deed. I will be rewarded for bringing
righteousness to these benighted people. I will do it by the
sword or by the bomb! Their greed amazes me! Their
women are shameless! I will bring them down! Thus, I will
bring them into Allah's fold!"
"By your own admission, you have committed murder most
foul with a cowardly act. Worse, you didn't perform the act
yourself, you engaged fanatical people to do the deed for
you, in your name. Sentence will be now be passed."
He found that as much as he struggled, he could not move.
He found that his voice no longer worked.
"You will be returned to 'your people' in Afghanistan. But
you will be changed. No longer will you be the proud,
arrogant 'freedom fighter' you once were. No, you will be
one of the 'shameless women' you profess to hate so much.
Further, you will be dressed in western style. I believe it's
called 'Clubbing' or something of the sort. Blonde hair,
blue eyes, long legs, large breasts, short skirt, high heels
and a halter top."
"After sentence has been carried out, you will be returned to
the Kabul... into the main sanctuary of the Great Mosque.
At that point, I'm sure that a 'judgement' will be made. Let
Justice be served."
His clothing was stripped from him so that he could view
the execution of the sentence. His body hair lightened to a
honey blonde and then fell out. His beard, which had been
kept to the required length also lightened and then fell from
his face. The hair on his head also lightened and lengthened.
Coming to rest about midway on his shoulders.
The quality of the light, as he viewed it, changed as his eyes
changed from a dark brown to a light blue-green. Then his muscle
tone changed from the bulk muscle possessed by males to the longer,
strapped muscles possessed by females. His skin then lightened from
the dusky shade of a desert dweller to the light, almost white
shade of a person from northern Europe and then became
soft and smooth.
To his horror, he noticed that his manhood was rapidly
shrinking into his body. He watched as it pulled inward,
becoming a featureless slit in his crotch.
He felt the unpleasant sensation of his testicles drawing up
into his body. He felt them as they journeyed up his body
cavity to the top of his new uterus, where they became his
ovaries.
He felt as if his mind was slipping as the final changes to his
body took shape. His shoulders narrowed, as did his waist.
While his hips expanded until they were the same witch as his
shoulders. His height shrunk until he was about five feet three
inches tall. Then the breasts came. Full and round with rosy tipped
nipples that stood out in the cool air of the room.
He got his voice back at that point.
"What have you done to me you swine? I will rip the heart
from your chest and feed it to the dogs!"
He continued on in this vein, not noticing that as he went
along, his voice got higher pitched, settling finally into a
contrallo.
"...your death will be something that mothers use to scare
their children with for generations! What have you done to
my voice?"
Parseval chose not to answer her as it was very obvious
what had happened to her voice.
Her clothes reappeared, temporarily hiding what her body
had become. That didn't last. As she watched in shocked
disbelief the clothes changed from the top down The loose
fitting vest became a blue sequined halter top, barely
holding in her ample assets. The shirt descended to her
waist and became a very short, black skirt. The pants clung
to her legs, became sheer the waist becoming a garter belt
the rest becoming stockings. The sandals became five inch
heels.
Then it was done. She was reeling from the changes that
had taken place in her. Parseval spoke then, "Return from
whence you came. Begone!"
***
"This is the BBS Evening News. Stan Gather reporting. A
strange story tonight from Afghanistan where it is reported
that a woman, dressed in western style appeared in the
Great Mosque in Kabul. Seemingly from nowhere. Details are
sketchy, but it appears that she was drug from the mosque
and beaten to death. We have no confirmation of the story as yet....
The End
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