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Chapter 136 � Success



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“Angus” (Name Classified): (Son of a domestic terrorist in protective custody at Fort Connor)

“Biff” Jones (Name Classified): (Son of POTUS and guest in residence at Fort Connor)

“George” (Name Classified): (Senior head of the Worthington Brain Trust and Top Scientist in residence)

“PJ” (Name Classified): (Teenage son of POTUS and protectee of Alpha Zulu)

“Tod” (Name Classified): (Teenage son of George and protectee of Alpha Zulu)

Adam Mann: Four Star General, U.S. Army � Alpha Zulu 69

Adrian Johnson: Six Star General of the Armies, U.S. Army � Alpha Zulu 69

Aiden McIntyre-Worthington: Son of Liam McIntyre and Adopted son of Luke Worthington

Alex Meat-Goodman: Adopted Son of Doug Meat and Steven Goodman

Alexander Federova: Highly valued Russian Scientist rescued by Special Forces

Alexander Malinois: Master Sergeant, U.S. Army � Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog

Alexi Federova: Son of Alexander and Petrova Federova

Andrew that I will bear true faith and allegiance to the same; that I take this obligation freely, without any mental reservation or purpose of evasion; and that I will well and faithfully discharge the duties of the office on which I am about to enter. So help me God. (And thus I pledge my sacred honor!)


The room roared their approval. This action not only confirmed the love of two people we all cherished but it also cemented the relationship between two countries that would results in world peace in the future yet untold.


The wedding the next day was beautiful beyond description. POTUS, Harold and John allowed a “pool reporter” to cover the wedding provided the material was provided to all news media without editing. Our Cardinal Secretary of State had previously committed to be at the Vatican. The minute the Chief Justice was advised of the vacancy he pulled in one of his political favors and offered his services to the couple. They accepted provided the Chaplain from Fort Connor could co-officiate.


The Marine Band provided the music and we all knew the event of the social season was beginning when we heard the familiar music of “Hail to the Chief”. As POTUS entered and was seated we discretely entered and stood before the Chief Justice and the Chaplain. Within minutes we were bound as partners in this life and the next. I only prayed to God that Harold wouldn”t pay the ultimate price for being my protector.


As the day was drawing to a close POTUS asked our two Commanding Generals to join him in the Oval Office. As they slipped away unnoticed, POTUS commented he needed our assistance AGAIN. There was still problems in Israel with the Mossad director and both David and Uri was requesting our immediate assistance. POTUS calmly stated Israel is a great honeymoon destination and far safer than recent trips to Hawaii. Advise our two lovebirds to grab their “go bags” and join you on your behemoth of a jet. Pick bingöl escort what security detail you want from the Alpha Zulu men present and have the rest return to Fort Connor. Your diplomatic credentials are on your plane in a secure pouch.


Greeting the two newlyweds in T&T”s Penthouse they were shocked when we told them to grab their “go bag” and POTUS had a honeymoon in Israel planned for them. I knew David, Jacob and Uri would make certain they had a honeymoon to remember. You can”t find a more gay friendly country than Israel.


As soon as we reached cruising altitude and our fighter jet escort joined us, the plane captain came back to our area and talked briefly with the newlyweds. Smiling at our two lovebirds, he commented in many cultures the wedding isn”t valid until it has been consummated. Besides, it is a perfect chance to join the “mile high club”. I know the Generals will be happy to lend you one of their bedrooms. Wanting this moment to be so perfect for these two special people in our lives we never hesitated to loan them the bedroom we never used.


Four hours later an exhaustive couple exited to the applause and friendly “cat calls” of their brothers-in-arms. As our meal was served in flight John turned to Harold and only commented, “Eat Up” you are going to need your strength. Little did Harold know he had married an imp who was a nymphomaniac T&T could be proud of.


David met us as we landed and we introduced him to our newlywed couple. He thanked John for all he had recently accomplished in preventing World War III. Uri had made arrangements for Harold and John to meet with the President of Israel and John was presented with the “Presidents Medal” in recognition of his actions in preventing World War III. As other nations learned of this recognition, request after request was received by our State Department for John to receive recognition for his unselfish action to assure world peace.


Flying back to the United States we ended up stopping in Germany, France and the United Kingdon for John to receive the honors he never wanted but deserved. When our plane was diverted to Italy we were shocked to learn we now had a request from the current Pope for a private audience. As Harold and John were presented to the Pope he smiled as he awarded John the “The Supreme Order of Christ” for his work in preventing World War III. We truly did have a world class celebrity and a protector who loved him hoping and praying his notability wouldn”t result in any harm.


In Israel, David and Uri were honest, the Head of Mossad just wasn”t able to handle the work. We needed a replacement and the four men we rejected last time were immediately back in the running. Out of respect, the head of Mossad was asked to resign and return back to the I.D.F. As we met with the four prospective individuals we asked invasive questions regarding their ability to assign men and women to high risk and potentially deadly assignments. The youngest of the candidates impressed us the most and upon our recommendations he was appointed the head of Mossad. Hopefully, we had made the correct decision this time.


Somewhere over the Atlantic Ocean we received a secure video call from POTUS. (It is never a good sign when POTUS is smiling from ear to ear.) POTUS commented: “I thought you might like the honor to informing His Highness, Sheik of Arabia and now Ambassador at Large for the President of the United States Prince John Allen Masters Congress today awarded him the Presidential Medal of Freedom which we will present at the Annual Ambassadors Reception next weekend.”


Now you THREE can commiserate over your gaudy uniforms because our young friend has a meeting with our friendly tailor as soon as you touch down at Andrews. Plan on John and his protector staying the week with T&T. I know they have something special in the works for him also.


As we exited our office to the main cabin area, I asked for everyone bitlis escort attention, especially our young hero. I just received this information from POTUS and I”m proud to be the one to inform His Highness, Prince and Sheik of Arabia, Congress today approved him as an Ambassador at Large for the President of the United States and has awarded him the Presidential Medal of Freedom. The plane erupted in praise for our young imp who had done so much for world peace. It was time his country stepped up and acknowledge what he had done. We made so much noise the Captain came back and wanted to know what was up.


Hearing the good news the Captain stood tall and saluted the new Ambassador. John had yet to realize his Ambassador status gave him the equivalent rank of a Four Star General of the Army. Yes, now he and his father had a unique situation when they were together. We now would have to draw straws as to who would be forced to tell him about his gaudy new uniform. May God have mercy on whoever draws the short straw because I do believe John will go ballistic.


As T&T had heard the rumblings and rumors in the Halls of Congress regarding appropriate recognition for John they immediately contacted their supplier and put a rush order on a saber duplicate to what John had bought for Harold. This would be a present from the hearts of the Worthington Family and one John would always cherish and wear with pride.


Fortunately, Harold drew the short straw and had to tell John about getting fitted for an Ambassadors uniform identical to the one our Generals wear. “You must be out of your frickin” minds if you expect me to wear that outfit!” After an intense session of counseling in our spare office/bedroom John accepted his fate and that his partner could never be prouder of him.


The night of the Ambassadors Reception we all met in T&T”s great room and John emerged looking a hot young stud accompanied by General “Arm Candy”. John was still seething over having to wear this ridiculous outfit. We two Generals only commented: “Welcome to our world, now shut up and serve your country!”


As Harold had adorned John”s Ambassadors Uniform with the many awards he had received he truly looked the role of a young royal on his way up the social ladder. Wait till POTUS hangs his Medal of Freedom around his neck in front of every Ambassador present. I know he will smile for the cameras and thank POTUS profusely. The bigger problem is what he will tell POTUS when they are alone in the Oval Office.


Harold was fantastic at soothing the ruffled feathers of our young hero. Not just the United States but freedom loving people of the world want to thank you for preventing the biggest disaster in the history of the human race. The world needs heroes and leaders and you are on the “fast track” to be the greatest leader of America since Dale Gordon Longdick Allman.


Being held securely and kissed passionately by his lover made him realize his hostile attitude was not being worthy of all the men who proceeded him and definitely not of Ricardo. Asking the Generals to forgive his selfish nature and being so hostile of late we only laughed at him and commented you should have heard our comments when we first saw our new uniforms. Your comments were far last demonstrative than our were and like you we had no choice but to suck it up and accept our fate.


Without warning an explosion rocked our armored limo and we all went bouncing around the interior. Landing upright on all 4 weels was truly a miracle. Our driver was dead and the six of us received multiple injuries. T&T had broken arms and legs, we Generals had the same in addition to some mighty sore ribs but Harold sustained the most serious injuries as he shielded John and used himself as a pad preventing serious impact as the car rolled over and over.


It took an eternity for EMS and Fire Rescue to cut us out of our armored vehicle. For once we regretted it bolu escort had been constructed so well. Finally, removing the entire roof, we were extracted and I swear we could feel every bump as the ambulances proceeded to George Washington University Hospital Trauma Center. John was terrified at the potential of losing another protector and partner in life. After the briefing received by the Emergency Trauma Team he asked to see his partner before they took him to surgery to repair the arm and leg fractures. His head injury and broken ribs could present potential problems but only time would tell.


The Doctors advised John he couldn”t see his partner and John went ballistic. John quietly informed the doctors he held the rank of a four star General and was a very good friend of POTUS. Unless you want to see how miserable I can make your life and future I would suggest you let me see my partner NOW!


Only allowing John a few minutes to be with his unconscious partner John was in tears that he had sacrificed so much to protect him. He kissed his hand gently as they wheeled Harold away for surgery. We Generals knew with a closed head injury and chest injuries it would be days and many tests before anything definitive was known. We each had a private room in a wing of the hospital which became restricted by security to the MAX. POTUS let it be known if any further injury occurred to our Generals, Protector or Ambassador the guilty party would pay with their life. (Yes, POTUS can motivate people at times and he does know how to play “hard ball”!)


John was at Harold”s side the minute he was moved to a room from recovery. The medical staff tried to force him to leave and the minute anyone touched him his security detail showed the individual the error of his way. “POTUS had authorized lethal force, don”t make me waste all that valuable education you have received.” The ICU team was never happier than to move Harold to an intermediate care room. The nursing and medical staff were much more amenable.


Knowing the money the Worthingtons donate to the hospital each year the Hospital Administrator and Medical Director made it known: COOPERATE!


John remember the dying words of the Pope: “God will give you the strength to meet every challenge”. John prayed constantly to God and his assistant Roger was always there to be with both Harold and John. There were a few tense moments when Harold”s heart stopped and a bout with his brain swelling but he would make a complete recovery.


When Harold was finally conscious and coherent enough to have a rational conversation, John begged him to resign his commission so the two of them could find somewhere where no one knew them and they could live a normal life.


Harold only commented: If I could get out of bed, I”d kick you in that sweet ass you have. From the moment I met you I knew you were destined for greatness. If it means my life then it is a willing sacrifice I make for the man I love and the country I love. You already have done so much for so many in this world and you have yet begun to start your life. Don”t make me regret the decision I made about you. Now if you love me, ask the doctor or nurse to turn back up the pain meds. Please and thank you.


John needed a large dose of hard love and reality. He knew the one man who would be totally honest with him was the Cardinal Chaplain. Asking OPS if this man might have time to meet with him, OPS only inquired at his office or his residence. “Whichever is convenient!” OPS advised John was expected at his residence at 1900 hours for dinner. DON”T BE LATE!


Back at Fort Connor Doc poured himself a double neat 20 year old single malt Scotch thinking of the fun and challenges these stars on his shoulders had to look forward to shortly. Two Commanding Generals, a Brigadier “Protector” and two Worthingtons as patients in residence. Not to mention one pissed off imp who now is a four star General and Ambassador walking the halls combined with a constant demand of POTUS interrupting his day. Perhaps now is a good time to retire?




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