Birth of the Psi Lords: Part one

[Armonica_Templar]

"Ursla," General Thurebreed stood in a new command center. "Wait one.."

On a screen brightly weirdlly different planes engaged Alien ships. Half way through the planes changed strategy and started to disengage as the aliens seemed disorganized.

Out of the sky Tommahawks seemed to rain down..

Shells were visible on the screen as the Alien ships tried to turn to stop the missiles..

Simpson grinned, "Got em.. "

Several of the planes broke formation and circled back following behind the shells.

"Hit em hard boys," Thurebreed grinned as the people in the Command center were enjoying the show..

"General," Ursla seemed to feel the energy in the room. She looked at the different pictures and sculptures as the sounds of sex seemed to come from above, "What is that crap?"

"Mam, that is a group of military men and their f#$% buddies. They are F#$%ing for their country.. " The General had a cigar smoking it, "We are blooding the damnable aliens nose.. Their F#$%ing teeps get lost in this sh@# !! Simple BullS#$% tripping the bastards up.." General Thurebreed looked at one of the Majors, " Marine.. Command is yours.."

Taking a head set from the General, "Aye.. General I assume command.."

Lt. Colonel Simpson passed her gear over to a Coast Guard Lt. She walked over to the door and held it opened as other planes slammed into the Aliens fleets after the americans had.

"Those.. Those are the russians? Chinese, "Ursla was pushed forward wide eyed? "I recognize some of the languages.."

"Both," the General puffed his cigar.. "The human race has gone from on the ropes to being  a F@#$ing contender.. It is why you are here Ursla."

They pass into a hallway with children drawing on the walls..

The kids all stop and sloppily salute, "Good mornin Sir.."

Stopping and Fixing one of the children's salute, the General comes to attention and returns the salute.. "Good morning my little soldiers.. How goes the drawing.."

One of the little girls whispers, " Are you sure we will not get in trouble for this?"

An older woman smiles and nods her head..

"Its katie right," The General went to one knee.. "Your the one who wrote the bad words on my office door right.." Seeing Katie go wide eyed, "I have a special assignment for you little soldier.. I want you to take your little friends and go write bad things on all the Senior NCO's doors for me.. Beth will point out the doors for you."

"They are getting a super rise spection," Katie grinned evilly..

The general put his finger to his lip, "Carry on little one.."

"Aye general," the little kids saluted again.. 

Returning it the General went back to walking away, the old woman shook her head as the children conspired..


Walking between the General and the Lt. Colonel, Ursla stopped every so often as Art and sculptures seemed to be everywhere. Rounding a corner she saw enlisted persons taking down pieces of art as others seemed to be putting up different ones. 

The general just nodded as the enlisted were debating politics heavily..

Walking into his office, Ursla walked in and paused as several screens were playing random TV shows. As they seemed to automatically change stations, Pictures of numbers seemed to change slowly at different times.

Swallowing hard, "General.. What is all this?"

Simpson shut the door, "Have a seat Mam."

"I wanted you to see the miracles going on.. As we speak the allied forces are attacking the aliens driving them to ancient battle sites.. S@#$ we have launched a second D-Day Ursla.. What is sad is this SH#$ is working.."

"So why am I here?"

"Your name has come up as a solution to an issue we are having," Simpson answered.

"How can I help? My husband is with the IT department.." Ursla paused as she looked around the office.. Something crossed her understanding as she took a deep intake of Breath, "You.. This sounds like something I heard My best friend's Ex-boyfriend say.. Psi warfare garbage.. God Tiberius is behind this crap.. yall are listening to him?"

General Thurebreed leaned back as he kept looking at Ursla, "Do you know why they broke up?"

"Not that it is any business of the military, but she fell in love with his best friend.." Ursla saw the file the general had with a kids crayon scribble all over it, "Lt. Tiberius McCawt..  " snorting, "He is a Lt.. In what the Good ship lollipop fleet..."

"She does not know the main cause sir," Simpson shook her head.. "Do you remember when the invaders hit first.. Well the Lt and his Ex-girlfriend were in the middle of intercourse when the aliens where overhead from what intelligence said.."

"What did he do... Call out another girl's name and blame it on the Alien's teeps,"Ursla laughs..

"Care to guess the girls name, "The General puffed his cigar again? "One guess and the first thirty thousand dont count.."

 Ursla was wide eyed as her brain processed the information..

"Yes.. Our defenses are based on the Lt.'s Recommendations," Simpson was standing next to the General now.. "Our experts think they were scanning the area but messed up somehow.. We have another more pressing problem.."

"I would say.. You.. He is F#$%ing insane.."

"I am glad you have full understanding of the predicament I am in.. I have an asset that has.." General Thurebreed paused, "Doc told me If I push he will break.. If I have him keep working he will break.. Lets just say I cant put him on meds.. Well this leaves you.."

"Right now he is in his house.. We need you to," Simpson looked at her.. "It was your name that came up."

"Got to hell," Ursla stood up. "I am a married woman. How dare you try to send me in to be his whore.."

"Ok," General Thurebreed picked up the phone.. "That is not my main intent.." 

"You slimy bastard.. He requested me didnt he.. God I told her not to get involved with him.."

"McCawt has no clue what we are doing," Simpson adds with a mornful look on her face.

After a few seconds, "General Weston.. Thurebreed here.. That request for IT guys.. I have one I can spare.."

Ursla is wide eyed, "General Weston is on the Mexican front.. He has a fifty..."

"Sixty five percent casualty rate," General Thurebreed coldly speaks.. 

With tears falling Ursla looks away as she hangs up the old fashion phone on the general, "This is.."

"Needs of the God D@#$ human race.. Now do I send your husband to the front lines or Do I send him with others to reset the old lines in a nice secure area the aliens cant get to.." The Phone rings as Thurebreed looks coldly at Ursla, "That is General Weston.. Does GS 10 Greene go to his command Mrs. greene? Your call.."

"Let me tell my husband I.."

"No.. He leaves in five minutes.. You can talk after you acknowledge this," General Thurebreed ignores the cold look on Simpson's face. "For the record this is voluntary. You do NOT have to have sex with the Lt... That is up to you on how you do your job.. He has to be at a meeting in this command in two days.. Stone cold sober and out of his manic phase.. The human race is counting on your efforts!"

Shaking, "This is rape.. I will file a complaint.."

Disappointed with her own words, "The JAG officer is outside waiting on you.. To sign acknowledgement of your deal. A Naval SAVY coordinator is present as well Ursla.. I am sorry but we have no choice in this matter.. Your feelings are not important in the defense of humanity.."

"It is expected you will file a complaint," General Thurebreed grined. "Please be thorough.. your husband handles those complaint files right?"

Tears fell down Ursla's face, "I just have to get him here.."

"You will be living in the same house with him. He has to be functional," General Thurebreed leaned forward as smoke rose. "So is it the Mexican front or Army Corps?" Answering the phone after Ursla nods with a tear filled face, "I am sending you a technician or two.. Simpson will get you the paperwork.." After a response, "No problem General Weston..  They will be there before the Offensive starts.."

Ursla waits for the General to hang up the phone , "Wait.. You did not name who you were sending.."

"Oh that is in case you try something cute," Simpson took a deep breath.. "You are walking into a bad situation.. McCawt has well.. He has been in a manic mode for about three weeks now. "

"Why cant you just medicate him," Ursla wipes her tears?


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Tiberius McCawt was snoring as his bedroom door sat open.

Ursla unpacked her things as she looked around, "Most of America doesnt have this crap.." 

Simpson was holding a cup of coffee as she shut McCawt's door. "Running water, Electricity, Video games.. Internet weirdly enough is spotty and the young ones are hungry but magically have phones.."

"I.. Steaks for dinner, there is chicken, freash foods of all types.. "Ursla sat out a bathrobe from the closet, "We are on rations out in the civilian area.."

"Lt. McCawt set up several aquaponics systems.. He then traded for the supplies.. The enlisted  love him because, they have this Crap in there barracks.. General Thurebreed was pissed at first.." Lt. colonel Simpson shook her head, "Till he saw the work schedule.. Fourteen hour days in three shift schedules. no weekends with two non consecutive days off.. His officers were B#$%^ing till.. "

"You got everything you wanted, so now I get what I want.." Ursla looked at the other room through the wall, "Same S#$% Ti said all the time.. Pay the best then demand slavery.."

Simpson laughed, "Pretty much.. The General removed the work schedule then revoked the privileges.. It took less then four hours for the same officers to walk back in with black eyes to suggest the previous work schedule was required.. 'for unit cohesiveness..' "

"They had to work about a week for them to get the bene'ies back. Your boss said he does not have to give orders they get done," Ursla shook her head.. "I want the truth.. "

"Your husband's name is being kept at the top of the list of IT men to travel," Simpson seemed upset. "To keep you honest.."

Ursla closes her eyes, "Did Ti ask for me personally to be his whore? He seemed happy to see me, but.. It was weird.."

"No.. Ursla.. He could have asked a lot of things.. This is," Simpson paused.. "It occured naturally.. Yes I am suspicous.. To my knowledge he never mentioned you except one time. Months and months ago.. One time. " Pointing out to the mess in the living room, "You see the state he is in.. We needed something to keep his head in the game. His ex-girlfriend is out of the question.."

"Why.. She has said some things to me that.. She might be game for this arrangement," Ursla sees no surprise in Simpson's face. "You are listening in.."

Simpson sighed, "You got him to shave and clean up.. It is a small start.. There is a major problem.. Ursla, he.. You can't tell a D@#$ soul. Do youu remember an STG1 Sheppard, or a senior Chief Drusene.."

"Yes.. Both Ti and his best friend always said they would pay them," Ursla paused.. "What happened to them.."

"Sheppard and Drusene suicided out of the blue.. Perfectly ok then," Simpson made gun with her hand and went bang..

Ursla went wide eyed, "You.. You think he suceeded in those experiments.."

"Dames and Morehouse think he may have used you friend as a test subject.. He got tired and passed her o.." Simpson shook her, "I think if he did he developed a consious. "

"Who else," Ursla was wide eyed.. "MM1 Upshaw, Master Chief I.."

"MM1 Dead by a heroic charge into the enemy, All of the other ten names are dead, by military related duties.. except.. Master Chief Ray, PC2 Dotts, OS1 Post, and STS1 Ferrari are the only ones left alive.. "

"Fourteen people dead who screwed him and he is not attached to any of it." Ursla had a look of fear on her face, "You people put me in here with him.."

"It was reviewed by the white house.. Several profilers felt you were safe because he .. As David put it, he wants to be normal.. If he did use the abilities and it is a very very big if.."

"He wants it to be real not, not fake.. " Shaking her head, "Stephanie said it felt hollow in their relationship the last year or so. The others were revenge kills.. "Swallowing hard, "I am considered sacrificial-able.. There is no way he has developed those abilities.. he would have been shouting.. S@#$.."

"He mentioned it in passing.."

"No.." Ursla closes the drawer, " It is just a weird feeling.. "

"Like he can see inside your soul.." Simpson sipped her drink, "Several of the Females have reported the errie feeling he was watching them and yet.."

"He was not even looking at them.."