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Sooner or later the shock wears off. We know this, Lives go on and those who cope can deal with the aftermath until it becomes commonplace.

It started, not in the dark as these things do in novels, but in a light and airy student flat. The plotters, six men and two women, all young, all fired in the belief that they could strike a blow for their religion against its oppressors. They looked carefully at the protest sites using hopefully safe proxy cut-outs; listened to the tales of carnage as the crusader states robbed their people of freedom in order to seize the oil and they hungered for revenge. They held up the Muslim death count and considered its implications; vengeance would be theirs, but how?

The answer came as ever on the news. Bewl Water in Kent, supplier of most of the water to the ever hungry towns and cities of the South East even as far as some London districts. It seemed that repairs to the pumping station had been completed and it could now cope better with the demand. The plotters discussed this. Some were training to be engineers, another was almost an industrial chemist. All saw the implications; the crusaders would pay a heavy price for their temerity. The chemist looked for the means and read up on Bhopal, It seemed ideal; though getting the methyl isocyanate in quantities sufficient enough would be difficult, as would bypassing the various safeguards. Still word was sent to others who shadowed their support from abroad, carefully though, oh so carefully. The infidels were not to be underestimated. Should they get a whiff of this plan then no help would be forthcoming. Word came eventually to the group and the leader travelled abroad ostensibly for a family reunion.

The family member, who was not family, nor indeed, not even a countryman of the leader, was curt. The plan was good, though needed to be refined, but it could be done; a tanker prepared; documents forged and a religion avenged.

Those whose job it is to guard us were aware of the group, though constraints on their time meant that surveillance was not constant and not sufficient to raise alarm and so they slipped through the net. The group busied themselves with their task, taking a trip in early spring to the reservoir with a 13-mile hike around it. All wore western style clothing; none wanted to draw attention to themselves. This, after all, was reconnaissance and who knew where their enemies were watching.

A month later the group gathered to meet a shadowy figure who praised their zeal and handed instructions on how to keep their mission off the radar of the enemy. "Our friends in the East have arranged for the tanker. It will arrive in the summer. All that is needed is a time and place. Be careful, and all will be well."

Still the problem remained of introducing the chemical directly into the supply. It would have to be placed in the supply after filtration and that meant seizing the pump house without anyone being aware. No easy task, yet their surveillance provided the means; and one of the team joined Southern water as a trainee at the reservoir, another at the visitor centre.

Bewl Water is filled with water pumped from the rivers Teise and Medway in Kent, usually during the winter months when rainfall and the river flows are at their highest.

The water is used in three ways. It is released into the River Medway increasing flows and allowing it to be drawn off downstream at the Burham treatment works to supply the Medway towns. It is pumped through 17km of pipeline to Darwell reservoir to increase supplies to Hastings and Bexhill and it is drawn off directly by Mid-Kent Water and treated at the works beside the reservoir. In addition SE Water take water directly from Darwell Reservoir to supply the Eastbourne area. It was quickly noted that deliveries were made to the three sites, Bewl Water, Burham treatment Works and Darwell Reservoir, of chemicals for the filters as well as parts for the pumps. All the sites were manned, however their friend abroad had promised help to seize all the sites, though the main tasks would take place at Bewl and Burham.

May came and went, word from abroad indicated that the 40,000 litres of a slow acting chemical neurotoxin had been processed and was now underway in a stainless steel tanker. The route would be slow and contain many cut outs. Those who supplied the chemical, for all their support, did not wish it to be traced back to their country. The plotters talked and fretted; not a day went by without the fear of discovery causing one or the other of the group to start at shadows, yet nothing happened, life went on.

June heralded the arrival of several young men who made verbal contact with the group. The plan was gone over. The men disappeared for now, where, no-one in the group knew but it was suspected that they were checking the sites involved.

July arrived along with word of the tanker, another meeting with the mysterious men and a date was set.

The mission itself began on the evening of the 6th of July when several men moved into position around Bewl water. They were seemingly of Middle Eastern origin, though dressed in western clothing. They arrived at the reservoir an hour before closure and moved off onto the walks along the banks, biding their time. At dark the telephone lines were cut and the pumping station seized. No guns were used and the lone security guard cut down ruthlessly before he could summon help.

At midnight a tanker was driven up to the site, hoses were attached and a connection to the main pipe to Burham was connected as well as a hose into the reservoir itself.

At Burham, the group's chemist as well as some of the supporting outsiders broke into the compound and seized the site. The group's chemist then helped to bypass the filtration system allowing the chemical direct access to the towns of Kent.

The first casualties began a few hours later. Many were taken sick, having bathed in showers or drunk coffee or tea. It was a burning in the eyes and throat, though, as yet, no deaths.

The next hour brought the first death as a motorist collapsed at the wheel of his car and drove into another causing a massive pile up on the M20 motorway.

All across Kent and Sussex people were now calling in sick or being rushed to hospitals and it was now dawning on the authorities that something was terribly wrong; though no-one as yet suspected the horrifying truth.

It was a further hour before a scientific team had isolated the cause and the news was relayed on every channel of radio, TV and internet.

Police rushed to Bewl and Burham, but too late, the terrorists had gone; only graffiti remained.

Police cars toured the streets using loud speakers, but the damage was done. Thousands had succumbed immediately to the poison and were already overwhelming the emergency services. Hundreds of road accidents had blocked many of the main and minor roads. Ambulances could not reach their destinations; indeed many of the medical staff themselves were afflicted.

By 9am the death toll had reached several thousand and was climbing rapidly as the long term effects of the poison took hold. The Prime Minister, looking as shaken as any had ever seen, urged people not to panic, help was under way and don't drink or touch tap water until the system had been purged. Supermarkets closed their doors as panic buying of bottled water caused fighting in the aisles and outside their premises.

The authorities desperately tried to keep a lid on who the suspected perpetrators were, giving out vague information as to a chemical spill, yet to no avail. Word leaked out from an internet site based in Pakistan gloating over the infidel deaths and Britain listened and watched in horror.

The first collateral deaths were a group of Muslim men going to a Mosque in London. A car was deliberately driven at them, killing three and badly injuring two others. A mob in Luton gathered and despite police demands that they disperse, set fire to the homes of several immigrants and grew ever more out of control. Soon other riots broke out in cities all over Britain and the police seemed helpless to stop the spiralling tide of violence aimed at anyone deemed to be a Muslim.

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Eagles Cry

Eagle's Cry *** This is my first attempt at a western genre TG story. I wrote it to stretch my comfort zone and hopefully improve my overall writing. This story contains no graphic sex, but does contain a rape scene and thus I rated the story X. This is my twenty-fifth story submission to fictionmania. I love writing but what keeps me writing are your reviews and comments. Please consider reviewing this story. I hope you enjoy it. *** The sun scorched the high desert heating...

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Plus Two Maanivaiyai Usher Seithen

En veetin arugil oru pen 12th padithu kondu irunthaal avaluku vayathu 18 aagugirathu, peyar Sangeetha. Naan vasipathu tamil naduvil oru gramathil vasithu varugiren, athanaal ingu yaar veetilum perumbaalum kulaiyal aria irukaathu. Pengal anaivarum oru keethaal katiya araiyile kulipaargal appadi kulithu vittu paavadaiyai mulai meethu aninthu kuthiyai maraithu nadanthu veetirkul selvaargal. Oru naal naan kaalai 7 mani alavil enathu veetu thotathil nindrukondu irunthen appozhuthu aval kulithu kondu...

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Another visit with Karl and Francine but with a different twist

My name is Robert.  I was born in a smelly little oil town in south-east Texas.  Currently, I live on the North Sea coast of Germany, near the border with Holland.  I am the propreiter of an international software consulting firm.  That is what brought me to Europe in the first place.  I met and married a German woman and we have two children.  My now ex-wife ran off and married a Dutchman, so the kids and I live here alone, and that is why I am still here.  I wanted to tell you this, because...

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The Freiburg ProjectChapter 8

Now, of course, there had to be a weekend and two working days in London after Geneva. She arrived in Heathrow late on Saturday morning and called Rummy from the Churchill on Portman Square to let him know she would be staying there. Doris answered the phone and they exchanged pleasantries until Doris suggested they meet for dinner. Even though she and Rummy had been working companions for years, Helen hardly knew Doris Harms. Their few meetings had been very casual. What she did know was...

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Knocked Out

Knocked Out - My SONIA ====================== (email [email protected] - Please send comments!!) OK I know the story line is a bit of a dream but wouldn't it be amazing if something like this did happen ...... Today was like any other day to a compulsive cross dresser apart from .... It was evening and I was walking along the footpath with my heels clicking on the paving slabs. I had my long blonde wig on and my makeup was sufficient to let me pass as a woman...

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Tight Pants

I didn't exactly know how to feel. A date? Instead of doing the usual when I was horny? Most of the time when I was over worked i would just go to a club and go for the girl smiling at me. This time it was different. I met her at my job where she worked for a bit. Her name was Aj. Sometimes we use to drink together after work at a bar near my building. She always sat with me instead of the other line cooks and we'd talk about our favorite movies and music. About three months after she quit i...

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Dawns Final Week

It’s been two weeks since my parents let me know about Dad’s new job. I think I’ve been in denial. Half the house is empty or packed away in boxes, and over the weekend both my parents left me here to move everything to the new house. My final week at Summer Valley High will be on my own. I’m going to make sure I have no regrets. Monday 1st April. Early morning, before class: “Oh yeah baby, ooh fuck me like the dirty slut I am!” I bite my lip, my hand buried in my panties as I sit legs spread...

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First and only

It was my junior year of college.  It was a Saturday night and I was at a party at a friend of mine’s apartment.  The crazy part of the party was over and everyone had mellowed out and we were all sitting in the living room, drinking, smoking and chatting.  I had been delighted to see that a girl from another school with whom I had become friends was at the party, and she and I wound up spending most of the evening together.  Neither of us were in any shape to drive, so we wound up sitting in...

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Valley Wives Ch 02

It’s quiet on Shannon Road during midday. Everyone who works is away and everyone else prepares for a hot afternoon. At number 1101, Adam and Stephanie settle into their new home. At 1105, Tiffany recovers from a mind-blowing orgasm and at 1097 Darcy eagerly awaits the pool guy. Darcy enters the backyard wearing the tiniest bikini imaginable. The top barely covers her large breasts and the bottom is stretched tight over her ass and mound. The sun is high and it’s hot. She needs to cool off a...

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Power Chapter Five Janice

Sarah, Janice and I returned to my dorm room where the interviewer was waiting. After the interview Sarah said she was headed for one of the upperclassmen women’s dorms. Janice looked relieved. “There’s something about her that’s strange and I’m not sure what it is. We get along, so it’s not that.” We sat and talked for a few minutes, then Janice asked if I was going to take a shower. If so, she would join me. Things were going too fast, but I decided to hop on for the ride. I left my swimming...

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Jessica 4

Jessica woke dazed and sore, and sticky from the layers of dried cumthat had coated her body. She shivered in pain. Nightmares had tormented hersleep. She dreamt that she was drowning, but the blue-green sea was replacedby oceans of white sperm. Every time she raised her head, a wave of milkysemen would crash over it. She kicked her legs and flailed her arms, but tono avail. Over and over the white storm buffeted her about. Her every muscleached and cried out in agony. Choking and...

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Ben Nancy Ch 23

Passion in James County XV: Ben and Nancy Chapter twenty-three Buddy Marks was walking down the street toward his house when he saw the police car swing onto the block. He knew the cops had arrested someone else for what he’d done to Trish and figured he was off the hook, but he started to get nervous when he saw a second police car coming down the street from the opposite direction. ‘What the hell is going on?’ he wondered, feeling scared. He got even more scared when the police cars stopped...

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Freshman Confidential

The minute hand of the clock on the classroom wall completed one last agonizing circuit and reached zero. The bell rang, and immediately twenty-five high school freshmen jumped out of their seats. At the front of the class the English teacher called out "All right, class, remember, I want Chapters Two and Three read by tomorrow. There's going to be a quiz, so neglect them at your peril." There was a general groan, and the students began filing out of the room. Among them was Keith O'Donnell, a...

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Nikis New LifeChapter 4 Niki and her Peeping Trent

“Why do you let him lick you like that? And why don’t you have no clothes on?” A soft male voice came from the other side of the privacy fence as Niki turned, startled, unaware that anyone had been anywhere nearby. Niki looked around startled, petting Shadow’s eager head as he continued to lick along her bare thighs, his tongue touching, teasing, tasting every bit of her skin. She could feel his tongue dart in between her thighs, tasting her sex, making her twitch. She quieted her moan of...

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