Tuesday, April 28, 2009

Colonel Christina Eliopolis. Parnell Air National Guard Base, Tennessee

The newest intervies I just recently had was with Colonel Christina Eliopolis. She was a pilot for the Air Force who, originally, was flying the F/A 22 Raptor. The Raptor is the most advanced aircraft of its time. Stealth and high efficiency are incorporated into this wonderful piece of machine.
One day, she had a mission to resupply. Unfortunately, something happened to her aircraft. The airplane somehow split into two, taking Christina out with it. She was lucky, able to pull her chute out and save her life. If she hadn’t, this amazing story would have never been shared.
She landed in a forest-like area. She had a survival kit and other supplies so that she could hold off for the time being. In her past, she had some special training that helped her incase of when/if Zack should attack. Her radio was probably one of her biggest assets. Someone from Skywatch, contacted her and kept on the radio with her. Her name was identified as “Mets Fan”. She helped to guide Christina to her S&R rendezvous point. She stayed on the radio the whole way. Sometimes Christina had a bit of trouble and Mets would talk with her. When Christina asked personal questions about Mets, no information was given.
Christina had a few encounters, rather bad ones to be exact. One time, she was lying in her make-shift bed, and when she woke up, there was Zack everywhere. She jumped down, cracking her ankle. That is utterly painful and unbearable. She had to run and keep going. Mets was with her the whole time, yelling and saying whatever the hell would keep Christina to keep on moving. She eventually reached the overpass where she was told to by Mets to reach. She was rescued. It is amazing how people could be so determined and supportive at times, like the Skywatcher. It turns out Christina may have never actually talked to Mets for real, unless her radio survived the hard landing. When she landed, she mentioned that the radio broke, but she still survived, miraculously.

Sunday, April 26, 2009

T. Sean Collins. Barbados, West Indies Federation.

I met with man, T. Sean Collins, who is a mercenary. His job is to be a bodyguard for VIPs and he gets money doing so. At first glance, you wouldn’t think that he was a hired gun. He was clean cut, shaved, nice car, nice house, and even a housekeeper who cleaned once a week. He had plenty of friends, maybe his mercenary buddies. Is it necessary to hire a hired gun just so you can feel safe? If I had the money, it might be a wise investment though.
So anyhow, he and some other bodyguards were hired to protect some celebrities in this unbelievably humongous house with enough food and supplies to last a long time. The funny part that led to this house being overrun was that there were cameras in every room and they were broadcasted all around the world. This person who designed this and come up with this idea must have been an all-round dumbass. At least I think so. So, I guess, people must have seen this and they decided they wanted to live there too. Later on, a whole bunch of civilians came and attacked the “fortress” and were overran. It was intense. He later escaped to a boat, fortunately.

Saturday, April 25, 2009

Sardar Khan. Udaipur Lake Palace, Lake Pichola, Rajasthan, India


I just caught up with a man by the name of Sardar Khan, who is a civilian engineer. The first thing that he said, right off the bat, was that there were monkeys everywhere. But that is not the topic of my interview. Apparently, Mr. Khan was doing a road project when, suddenly, he was grabbed him. It was Sergeant Mukherjee who grabbed him and made him drive a jeep. The Sergeant had a device on his lap, a detonator. He was given a order to blow the explosives on the bridge then and there, but he refused because he didn’t want to commit murder. General Raj-Singh appeared! He was so amazed and happy. He saw the Tiger of Delhi! I don’t know if meeting someone that nobody else knows is such a great honor, don’t you think so? They were both told by the General that the plan to blow the bridge was essential or “Shiva’s Wrath” would be executed, which meant the use of a thermonuclear weapon. The General took the detonator, pushed the buttons, but nothing happened. Again he tried. Nothing. The General did a heroic thing. He went out the other way towards the explosives to detonate them. Mr. Khan and the Sergeant went to assist, wanting to be heroes too. They went into hell and chaos getting through the crowds of angry people. Mr. Khan fell under a microbus. The explosives went off. The General and lots of other things were blown up. People felt that this was a turning point and that they were safe.
A monkey peed on him at the end…

Wednesday, April 22, 2009

Arthur Sinclair, Junior; Taos, New Mexico



Today I was talking with Arthur Sinclair, Junior. He is a humble man indeed. First off, he talks about the “DeStRes” which is an acronym for Department of Strategic Resources. He mentions of all the hard work he had to do just so that he could be trained. Sleeping “with a book under his pillow,” he told me. “DeStRes” sounds like a weird name for a labor force. Personally I think that there could have been a more, well-suited, well thought-of name for a labor work force, wouldn’t you agree? He mentions to me about “tools and talent”. “’Talent” describes the potential workforce, its level of skilled labor, and how that labor could be utilized effectively”, he tells me, ‘“Tools” are the weapons of war, and the Industrial and logistical means by which those weapons are constructed.”
During our discussion, he reflects on the changes that many of the people had to go through. People with high positions in the entertainment business, or business world itself, had to change down to something lesser of their status, like a janitor. I mean, if you specialty was in finance, but they told you had to wipe the floors of dust then I would be pretty pissed off, sort of. Don’t you think it is hard to change from something of higher stature to bottom-of-the-line, low-class jobs, like sweepers?
During that time, people were getting jobs to help support the “war effort”. People were retreating back and there was much chaos. They were bringing unnecessary things with them and holding onto them even if they were invaluable. People just were misguided and confused.
Ingenuity is a great thing. Soldiers began thinking of their own inventions to use. For example, soldiers made the “Lobotomizer,” which was an entrenchment tool used and was mass produced, producing 23 million during the war.

Sunday, April 19, 2009

Travis D'Ambrosia. Vaalajarvi, Finland


I was honored to spend time with the Supreme Allie Commander of Europe, Travis D’Ambrosia. I don’t believe that many reporters would get a chance to talk to a person with a high position after a major incident like the Walking Plague. What caught my attention was right at the beginning was when he admitted to me that he wouldn’t deny that mistakes were made. I would have guessed he would have tried to cover it up, maybe. So, a meeting in the UN was happening and, he said, that it was pretty sketchy in the beginning, but it became more “liberating” as it went on.
I asked other questions as well, aside from the UN meeting. I asked him if he had any private suspicions. He nodded and told me that he did even months before the Israeli declaration. Also, I was surprised that he did not hear about the Warmbrunn-Knight report. For a man of his stature, you would assume he gets the top and newest information that comes out. I recall him saying that he didn’t get a hold of it until two years after the Great Panic, and that it was, militarily, almost the same as our actions.
He told me about Phase One, a complete annihilation of the threat, which then created the Alpha Teams. Sadly, Phase Two was never initiated because of the high cost associated with it and its affect on taxpayers. He tells me that they weren’t prepared well enough at the beginning, but he defends his system and says that must never be “so abused” again.

Saturday, April 18, 2009

Nury Televaldi, Lhasa: P.R.T.


Just recently, I had a conversation with Nury Televaldi, a drug and human trafficker. Not only is this illegal but, also, dangerous. He was in it for the money. I honestly disagree with doing something just for money because I feel that you should do something with some passion, instead of money. Doing something that you enjoy always seems more rewarding and a lot more efficient in the long run. Wouldn’t you agree? He also revealed that a lot of the infected were beginning to be transported by air. This air smuggling changed air restrictions, and, so, they became much tighter but only in certain countries. “You could get around, though,” he told me. He had a saying which reflected poor security that the countries currently had. For example, say Western Europe increased its security, just go right through Eastern Europe to Western Europe. There is always a backdoor. Also, he told me of some “solutions” that his associates had, like a ship would pull up to any random coast and “unload” the infected ones. Mr. Televaldi had a lot of guts to tell me his “job” and some of the stuff he did. I would guess that this kind of work would get you some hard time in jail and major fines.

Friday, April 17, 2009

"Breck", Vostok Station: Antarctica


I recently met with Breckinridge Scott. It was interesting where I met him; in a reinforced, geodesic greenhouse. As I talk with him, he mentions "fear" a lot. He tells me that "fear" is the most valuable commodity in the universe. People today might say nuclear or biological weapons are an issue as well. As I learned, he makes a so-called vaccine for “African rabies” and sells it to the public. Nothing illegal, right? The FDA (Food and Drug Association) approved this “vaccine” and the only way to get it was through a prescription. I asked if it worked, and he told me, “yes, for rabies.” I even found out that he was making money off of scares like the “dirty bomb scares” by selling anti-radiation pills and other products. Was this morally correct? How should I know? Phalanx is a psychological reassurance that consumers thought would protect them from their fears. This man, used the people for personal interest, but it wasn’t all bad. This invention helped to jump-start the economy again, for awhile at least.