Jacob and Tiffany II NIS The Density Force BeginsEpisode 51
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Reverend Black
9:09 pm, November 5th, 2006
2:09 pm, November 6th, 2006 (local time)
Lou and Carl assisted Jacob to the ground.
Jacob slowly worked his way down to the place his family told him was right. I really hope they were not getting my hopes up about that weird treatment they did. Lazy people might not like walking, but they'd miss it too after too long in a wheelchair. The next design change I will make will make Density Force handicapped assessable.
His parents split up. His dad went ahead.
His mother stayed behind him.
Eventually the three of them made it to the site.
All of the density ships present landed.
Then what looked like over a hundred teenagers exited the various ships. They arrayed themselves at a respectful distance to the Stones.
Only the crews of the ships stayed back. They stayed near their assigned ships.
Rear Admiral Bright ran over the set up with a practiced eye. The four ships were parked in such a way as to provide maximum coverage. He walked over to one of the teenagers. "Excuse me. Who are you?"
"Abe, Sir."
"Well Abe, you might want to tell the people running the show to have lookouts. It looks like all your crews are out of their ships at the moment."
General Smith overheard this as he came to check up on the Admiral. "True. Maybe there are those whose faiths are not comfortable with this. We are close to Iran after all."
"That's a good point." Abe went to tell another teenager.
That teenager walked over to the other crowds of teens.
Eventually four teenagers well selected. They were told what they had to do and were let in the ships.
Chapter 273Chaplain Hepster, USN
9:30 pm, November 5th, 2006
2:30 pm November 6th, 2006 (local time)
(A/N: I have most likely butchered the funeral service for military personnel. This is through ignorance. There is no subtle message about it. No matter the thoughts held about what brought them to their death, we should all respect the fact that they
believed strongly enough to lay down their lives.)
The funeral went smoothly enough up till now.
Just as I intended.
Just as I intend now to shake things up.
Moving to the makeshift podium, I waited for quiet. "Greetings and Blessings in the name of our God Given President and his angels in our government, the Association For An Almighty America."
The entire lot of them went silent at that.
Good. I'm the voice of God in their midst. They have no right to talk as I'm talking. They have no need to think about what I say either. If I say it, it must be true. I work for God after all.
There was some fidgeting in crowd of teenagers.
Who cares? Their next home will be in Hades.
The Stones had not moved. They did not so much as twitch or blink.
That's good. Absolute attention to what I say might save them.
Maybe.
Then I turned and looked directly at Jacob Stone. "By the grace of god I am here to talk to you. This funeral is for Sgt. David Stone, USMC. He entered hell recently. There may be those among you who think that is harsh. But it is not. While alive, he could have turned his brother from the evil path he chose. While it is true that he died for his country, he did not serve it truly. When the Association's recruiter came to his unit, David turned him down rudely."
Now nearly everybody was fidgeting.
The looks on the older Stone's faces were best suited to promises of slow, painful and creative death.
"Enough." Jacob's voice was quiet, but its tone sent shivers down the back of nearly everybody present. "By all that was ever worshiped on this pathetic dust ball you presume to call a planet, I said enough!"
Chapter 274Jacob
9:41 pm, November 5th, 2006
2:41 pm, November 6th, 2006 (local time)
I was annoyed at the moment. No, annoyed does not begin to cover it. The upper scales for anger measurement had to be shattered by the rage going through me right now.
I had to take a few minutes to remind myself that burning people alive was kinda of pushing what could be gotten away with.
Even for me.
"Who are you to interrupt the voice of God?" Hepster demanded.
"Shut the fuck up."
Shocked muttering came from the members of the Density Force.
My parents were too upset with the chaplain to be annoyed by my cursing.
"As for who I am. I am Jacob Jehoooooooosephat Stone. A twitch of my littlest finger can command more power than you can possibly grasp. And the only reason I do not have you buried alive is because you would contaminate the ground."
My anger was so great that I was surprised I was not giving off steam at this point.
I raised my voice. "Remove this ass while I try to come up with a fate disgusting enough."
Several members on the Density Force were already running in the cleric's direction. They grabbed him roughly.
"God will protect me!" Hepster shouted. "Nobody can protect you. The Association will destroy you in this life. Hell will deal with you in the next life."
"Somebody silence that slug shit!"
Kevin slammed his fist twice into Hepster's mouth.
Rear Admiral Bright stepped forward. He steeled himself and addressed me. "I want him."
"Excuse me??"
Again I expect the scales were exceeded. This time they were the scales of disbelief.
"I want him. I want to punish him. He's in the Navy. As the highest ranking officer of the Navy on the site, I must take responsibility for his punishment."
"And what's left of my self control is losing the battle to have him burnt alive. If his is an Old Testament faith, then he should be delivered to his god in an appropriate manner."
Captain Stone stepped over to where my chair was perched. "Jacob. Calm down. Please. Remember what you said about ground pollution? Burning him would put a foul pollution in the air too."
"That saved him. That and I really did not want to order any deaths today. Take that thing to the Vice Admiral."
Kevin made a gesture and changed where they were dragging their prisoner.
Bright made a few gestures of his own.
A couple of surplus military personnel took over the prisoner.
Fred escorted them to the Princes of the Universe. There they got to break in the ship's brig.
Bright turned to face me. "Thank you. I will be placing the chaplain on report. He will be stripped of all privileges and held in confinement until his trial for sedition can take place."
Mike interrupted. "I think we might have rope on one of the ships."
"Oh, good. Get it. Then find out where your friends took him. Tell the guards I assigned that they can tie Hepster up while they are at it."
Meanwhile dad was talking to Reverend Black.
Chapter 275Reverend Black, USMC
10 pm, November 5th, 2006
3 pm November 6th, 2006 (local time)
I shifted my feet as I waited. This mess had the potential to go badly or not. I would not want to be the bookmaker responsible for determining the odds for the second choice.
Major Stone went over to his youngest son. "Jacob, you remember Reverend Black?"
"Indeed. One of the few religious figures not to tick me off constantly. Why?"
"He offered before to run the ceremony. He offered this before your friends went to the carrier."
"That's what has me wondering a little. Who could be stupid enough to consider this guy the right person to send? On second thought, don't answer that." Jacob raised his voice enough to carry over to me. "Reverend Black, can you come over here?"
I hurried over as quickly as I could. "Yes?"
"I remember our talks. Do you?"
"Yes."
"Then you may go ahead."
"That's it?" I could not help my surprise. I knew teenagers tended to go from one emotional extreme to the other, but that was too easy.
"Yes. There are two reasons for the simplicity. First, my parents vouched for you. Second, you saw what just happened. You do not strike me as a stupid person. So it is safe enough to accept you to finish the ceremony."
"Thank you." I told him.
Okay. Talk about no pressure.
May God help me to say the right thing, lest I meet him face to face for saying the wrong thing.
I moved to the spot next to the grave. "May the blessings of God be upon you." I made sure to say that last sentence as kindly as I could. The blessings of God are not meant to be forced upon anybody.
Nobody started shouting.
Good. Now to continue. "Only one thing right was said in what was spoken before. The idea of life being made up by choices. This idea was not treated in the depths it should have been. So, with your indulgence, I would like to go into this. But first I want to make it clear that we are not here to judge him for him choices. David made his choices while he was alive. We cannot change them. We can only remember that he chose because of what he believed in. He wanted to make the world a better place. My talks with the family have told me that he would have made an excellent businessman. Yet he chose to serve."
Jacob's head snapped up.
"I can see Jacob is not too happy with those words. To be honest, I cannot conduct a funeral without talking about that. It's not that I like being jingoistic. It is because I'm honoring the choice he made. Remember, he cared enough about this country to run the risk of death. He paid that ultimate price. Why should not the country pay tribute?"
Jacob nodded slightly. "Go on. Perhaps by denying that I am not giving him the honor he deserves. Please continue."
"As I said before, David chose to serve. Again, I am going to go against the Stone's habits. I've known the family longer than some of the audience has been alive. They are not into self glorification. Yet Sgt. David Stone deserves his achievements described. He joined the Marine Corps a few days after his 18th birthday. Before then he divided his time between school and martial arts. Since a young age he had won tournaments and contests. He almost got kicked out of the corps because his automatic reactions took out a drill Sergeant who grabbed him without warning. It took six other marines, two of whom were hand to hand combat instructors to stop the scene. After explanations, he became one of the few recruits to take the base prize two weeks later." I gave a slight laugh before continuing. "In fact, they tried to make him a combat instructor within hours of his finishing basic training. David practically demolished the desk of the personnel officer. What he said made the rounds of the base before nightfall. He said, and I quote, 'to hell with that. Send me to fight. I did not join the Marine Corps to play it safe.' A deal was worked out where he agreed to help the unit he was assigned to with practice in the field. The way he died showed just how much he cared for his friends. At any of a dozen points in his mad counter attack he could have escaped easily. He chose to fight to save all his friends."
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Karl 8:53am Somebody must have seriously lost their minds. Either it was me shortly after I walked in to the office and I'm dreaming what I just heard, or it was the school staff. "Why me?" I was flabbergasted. "Remember what happened the last time you guys put somebody 'different' through the Program? Don't you guys know what will happen the moment I show my scrawny ass naked in that hallway? Wasn't last week bad enough?" I looked at them like they were experiments that had...
4pm I went into the usual chat room online. Maybe PuckPusher 3000 would be on today. She really seems to be an interesting young lady. Of course with my luck she's 43, weighs 305 pounds and is male. To quote a Meatloaf song, 'you never can be too sure about the girl'. Me? You can be sure about me. I'm Karl Whittiker. German on my mother's side, English on my father's. I turned 18 last year. Despite the promises of my ex, I remained a virgin. In fact I broke up with her that night. I...
Tiffany Personal log (voice), Tiffany French, Captain of the Flying Dutchman, 9:35am, October 31st, 2006 I'd like to say the class was interesting. I would, but it would be a lie. The fact is I did not give a damn about the recent deaths of Arafat and Sharon. It's true that I was sitting in current events class. Current events to me involves rock singers and television. That and medical science. The teacher was going on. "Those of us with relatives in the Middle East may be more aware...
Kevin 10:30am, October 28th, 2006. I watched Jacob's ship land at the side of the school field. He got out and came over. As he limped my way, I saw he was dressed in his normal outfit. That was going to have to change. Then again, I really wasn't comfortable with what was going down here anyway. Jacob had little sports experience outside of watching the Olympics. It was true he was the manager of the soccer team. Sports wise, that's mainly a social job. He didn't need any sports...
Krissy 2:58 pm, November 4th, 2006 8:58 am November 5th, 2006 (local time) "Are you sure?" my boyfriend asked. He had an unsure look on his face. It was so cute. "Yes. It's better for me to do it. Remember what you said in the hallway?" "Yes. But moments ago I realized that I was more concerned about you." "That's sweet. Don't worry. I can handle it." "What could possibly have happened that was so bad?" the annoying visitor asked, his attitude up there with nails on...
Krissy 7:10 am, Tuesday, November 1st, 2006 I went down to a breakfast of burnt toast. This was nothing new. In case I hadn't mentioned it, both of my parents are in public service. My mother works on the hospital's ambulance. My father is a policeman in Annapolis. Dad's shifts are never constant and mother got called in. Both have to leave often and suddenly. I trashed the burnt toast. Then I put a couple of English muffins in the toaster and waited. Any minute now. The phone...
Monday Chapter 27 Jacob Personal log (voice), J. J. Stone, Captain of the Hades, 12:03am, October 30th 2006. Somebody was once reported to have said, 'I'm going to bed now. Someone please wake me if there's any other way we can screw up tonight.' The bed part was excellent advice. The problem was that moving made me feel really sick. My stomach was queasy and it felt like there was a gang of rioting musicians playing poorly on purpose in my head. If this was the result of getting...
Julia 12:12 pm, November 3rd, 2006 I got lunch and looked for a seat in my usual area. For some reason, empty seats didn't seem to be so hard to find today. At least lunch didn't look like road kill today. It always helps the digestion when I am able to in fact eat the food. As I sat down, I realized that the lunchroom was a bit emptier than normal. I gave a quick check out the window. Nope, no blizzard. As far as I knew there was no special events going on today that would give that...
Krissy 11:43 am, November 4th, 2006 5:43 am November 5th, 2006 (local time) Soup? After all the time I've been in this school, does the cafeteria staff think I am stupid enough to eat their soup? I've heard even the biology department won't touch it. I'm betting it would only take two or three lightning bolts to change it into some new life form. I joined the crowds of students grabbing only chips and sodas. "Hey Krissy." I turned. It was Frank. "Hey Frank what's up? Frank...
Personal log (voice), J. J. Stone, Captain of the Hades, 9:19pm, October 29th 2006. I must be seriously insane. Crazier than anybody has yet accused me of being. There can be no other reason for what I'm doing tonight. I hit a few more keystrokes. I had another problem. I was once invited to this party. However I was not sure the guest of honor wanted me there today. Good thing it was a costume party. I had already changed into my costume. A wooden leg encasing my bad leg and some makeup...
Karl 10:25am The bidding was getting hot. "Nineteen fifty." "Twenty." "Twenty two." "Twenty three." Time to get involved. "Twenty five." "Twenty six." the guy I outbid came back. "Twenty seven." the guy he last outbid called. "Twenty eight." "Twenty nine." I saw the two of them double checking their wallets. That wasn't going to help them. I still had all the money I received because my parents made me work when everybody else was doing their Halloween...
General Hambright 11:40 pm, November 3rd, 2006 5:40 pm November 4th, 2006 (local time) I've never seen so much of our military might planned to be concentrated on such a small area of land. Oh sure, I remember my grandfather's stories about D-Day and a few other of battles World War Two. But there had been no real question about whether we should have fought these battles. Hitler had to be taken down. Then it wasn't just a matter of principle, it hadn't been for years by that time. The...
Ashley's stepfather 6:08 pm November 2nd, 2006 11:08 am November 3rd, 2006 (local time) I was sitting in a cabin so far in the middle of nowhere that most people got lost at least five times looking for the place. It was the one place I could go to escape the vultures who were circling after that bitch of a coach lied like she had. Luckily I was coming home from a business trip in Boston when the story broke. I came here and asked my best friend to watch the house. He had a few choice...
Captain Amy 'Rolling Stone' Stone, U.S.A.F. 3am. (1 pm local time.) I stood on the windswept deck of the carrier waiting for the Hades to land. I was not the only person. Besides me was Thunderfeet. She wanted to know why her daughter was aboard. Also beside me was Vice Admiral Bright. He wanted to meet my son, try and convince him to at least respect the Navy. He was carrying a radio set tuned to the tower frequency. That alone was attracting a crowd. I think every off duty person...