Princess of the insurgents 45 23 January 2168 part 2

On the morning of 04 November, the soldiers, not being busy with tasks requiring their compulsory presence, were ordered to cease their activities and go to the front of the camp. Arranged in 20 lines, the 7030 soldiers outside the camp had to salute for more than an hour, before several tasks appeared in the slightly cloudy sky.

In addition to the 2 tacticals aircraft and those of troop transport, the ground vehicles, the powerful new generation tanks and the 650 soldiers in red escorting the expected person, a high-class business air vessel landed on the weeded and flattened ground, specially fitted out for the visit of the V.I.P.s.

Of all the soldiers whose hands became sore from holding this position of salvation, none had yet worked under the orders of the obese triple-chinned man who was descending the few steps of his vessel with great difficulty.

Even if these soldiers had never really met him, all knew who this abject man was. All of them knew at least by reputation, this mad General who would be more at home in a lunatic asylum than in the army.
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The arrival of this very conspicuous deployment is due to the soldiers' officer of this soldiers, disgusted by the fat man who firmly grasps the breast of a woman who has just stepped off the vessel.

That's right, after consulting the army archives, Captain Grant found the file containing an old video called : (The Blond Devil.)

More out of curiosity than thinking he could set some kind of connection of this old case with the amazing video he had just watched, he downloaded it into the player located in his temple.

In order not to be disturbed during his viewing, this senior Neo-Human officer, isolated himself, then watched the video in his own quarters.

Only one word could conclude the viewing of this 130 year old archive: Frightening.

This proved to be even scarier, after watching the video again and recording in his brain the image of the 2 girls appearing in each of the videos.

After multiple facial and physical cross-checks, he could not deny the truth. The concordance of the results obtained by these comparisons reached 100%.

As ridiculous as it is and although he still cannot admit this truth that defies current technology, these two pretty blondes are finally only one.

Time travel or cryonics? Probably cryonics, but this technique does not allow a brain to survive beyond 40 years, so the hypothesis of a sleep of more than 130 years is totally absurd.

Considering the new data in his possession his face tensed up.

A single target is different from a paramilitary group. Faced with this single target, the presence of such an army is not necessary and he has no doubt that his superiors will call back the majority of his men.

This was not the only problem he had in mind. Faced with this very unusual Hanuman from the past, the General was certain that the senior officers would send a Colonel, or even a General, to take command of this operation whose objective had just reached a whole new level.

Despite his reluctance to the arrival of a superior who would relegate him to a second role, the Captain contacted the headquarters of military authority, is located in Washington.

Withholding this kind of sensitive information would have made him a traitor. His medals would have been stripped from him and eventually he would have been dissected in one of the state laboratories.

However, the result of his action due to his loyalty and his fear was worse than he could have imagined.

He, who has always behaved with the utmost dignity, gritted his teeth when he saw the filthy pig, which once off his ship caressed the buttocks of the two women who accompanied him.

While he was only a Second Lieutenant, the Captain worked under the orders of this monstruous, General Kanpak. The pleasure this man takes in massacring civilians near his camps is unworthy of a human being. Nothing stops this pervert, who does not hesitate to murder his own men.

Perhaps the murmur of one of the Captain's soldiers reached the General, in any case, the latter removed his right hand from the buttocks of the woman standing beside him.

"Slaughter the 20 men surrounding this soldier. Maybe that way his comrades will understand that if they disrespect me, these are their friends will pay the price."

The Captain shaked his head. No sooner had this fat man set foot on these lands than he established his tyranny, turning soldiers who are not his own against each other.

On a small hill to the north of the camp, Jane watched with amusement as soldiers slit each other's throats. If she was amused at the sight of these men in uniform that don't need enemies, she immediately considered this fat man as a danger she should not overlook.

Jane was not very interested in the soldiers who were trying to find her. That day, after seeing these few planes and this strange silver flying vessel that could move both horizontally and vertically, she approached their camps out of pure curiosity.

Having lost all desire to look at the men in uniform, Jane lay down on the ground and directed her eyes to the sky.

23 January 2168

Since that sad day, she has travelled many states. She no longer counts the cities she had passed through, nor the countless barbarians she has killed in the hope of finding her Sally.

But, despite all those Miles, despite all that bloodsheds, her stubbornness never paid off. In the end, she has never can to find the slightest clue as to the where abouts of her old friends.

Yet, as exhausting as her comings and goings in the heart of these poor states were, Jane refuses to give up. As she did that day, by tomorrow morning she is determined to leave and, if necessary, travel to all the southern states. Although, here it is in New Mexico and yet...

So much time has passed since the disappearance of her girlfriend, that her hope of seeing Sally again was fades away a little more each day.

Quietly lying in the grass, when Jane detects the presence of those who have until that beautiful evening contributed to her tranquility, she decides this time it is time to meet them. With their means greater than hers and their great number, perhaps they could help her in her search?

"Stop hiding, it annoys me. If you wish to talk to me, show yourself and if not, leave."

This sound and image concealer they have brought from the North was supposed to make them totally invisible. The 6.6 feet tall giant ahead of a group of men and women throws away this useless thing he has just acquired for the modest sum of $65,000.

All members of the group watchs the girl with the greatest interest. So she is this young ancestor whose power, in the words of their leader, can not even be measured.

The giant, who still doubts about the real capacities of the teenage girl, concentrates his mind on the girl, but before he can penetrate her brain, a unprecedented power sends back his waves back, forcing him to retreat.

The rank-A Whisperer would like to applaud this overwhelming power, but his head is so sore that he begins rubbing his temples to relieve his dreadful headache.

"Hello, Southern Princess, I'm Berny. Would you be willing to meet the leader of the Red Bones?"

It's a small world. Um, unless, despite all these years, it's her destiny who hasn't changed?

When she hears the name of their secret society, plunged into the past and Seeing the beautiful Cindy, Jane can't help but laugh.

Wiping the tears from her eyes. Both amused and sad by thinking that she will never return to her original time, Jane plunges back into her thoughts.

Princess, Red Bones, no matter the century in which she evolves, some things will never change.

Chapter end