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Introducing Bradly Jefferson....
By: Raven Tepes Date: May 30, 2020, 10:38 am
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In Bohemian Grove, CA, three months ago:[/I]
It is rare for an unscheduled meeting happens for the leaders of
the Illuminati especially by someone who is not on the Council
of Leaders. The last of the six leaders walks up to the already
gathered five are standing and greets each one in succession of
rank. They had all arrived a few minutes early so they could try
to figure out what this meeting may be about.
US Senator Cromwell: So do any of you have an inkling of an idea
of who or why we’ve been called here?
Lord Belmore of the British House of Commons: Not in the
slightest, my old friend.
Shiro Tamasouke, CEO of Mitsubishi Technologies: I am just as
much in the darkness as you.
Prince Mohamed of Saudi Arabia: I suspect that the reason has
been withheld from all of us.
General Mwanka, Dictator of Nigeria: All I can say is it better
be a good reason.
Thomas Rothschild: I am sure that it will be a good reason or at
least an interesting one.
[i]Senator Cromwell and Lord Belmore look to Thomas
Rothschild.[/I] Senator Cromwell: And how can you be so sure?
Lord Belmore: Yes, please enlighten us.
[i]Thomas gets a smug look upon his aging face as he looks up at
the others from his cybernetic wheelchair.[/I] Thomas
Rothschild: Of course. I am so sure because I am the one who
helped call this meeting together and secure the meeting
location.
General Mwanka: Then that means you know who and the reason! So
tell us now. [I]Mwanka is obviously upset as he turns and steps
closer to Thomas.[/I]
Bradly Aaron Jefferson Jr had been listening from the shadows
and let his smile grow as the six men talk. Now was his time to
officially start the meeting that Thomas has played his part of
stirring up tensions and curiosity. Bradly steps out of the
darkness in an Armani business suit and his signature smile as
Mwanka steps closer to Thomas.
Bradly Jefferson: Now, now, General Mwanka. Let’s get our temper
in check and remember who you are getting aggressive with. Mr.
Rothschild may be a well aged man of 82 years old but that
doesn’t allot for such manners. [I]Bradly places a hand on the
back of Thomas’ wheelchair and smiles to the elder man as he
walks pass and towards the others.[/I]
Thomas Rothschild: Thank you, Bradly. [I]Thomas returns the
smile and then falls silent as Bradly walks pass a few more
steps before stopping before the others.[/I]
General Mwanka: What is this about, descendant of a Mason?
Bradly: You just won’t let that go, will you? [I]Bradly smiles
to Mwanka as the others remain quiet and more interested in
hearing Bradly out.[/I] Bradly: But in all seriousness,
gentlemen. I have asked you all here for a business proposal
that will greatly benefit our society and help in achieving our
goals. We have been striving and struggling for generations to
reach ultimate enlightenment and peak evolution that these so
called gods and goddesses along with their bastard demigod
offspring have kept us from. [I]He makes elegant gestures as he
talks with the smoothness and charm of true blue blood business
man. His eyes move from man to man while taking care to
emphasize words properly to make his words convincing and
alluring.[/I] I bring to you an offer that will finally makes us
equals to these supernatural beings and creatures and prove to
the gods that they are no better than us. Prove that they are
nothing more than dimensional alien beings from a dimension
within our own.. and prove that it is our destiny to eradicate
them from our existence and become supernaturals like them.
Lord Belmore: And what are the terms of this fantastical offer,
pray tell?
Bradly: Well we would be given the knowledge and resources to
create technology that blends magic and science. The knowledge
to create great pyramids like in Egypt and South America to
perform things such as dimensional travel, regeneration and
rejuvenation of the body thus extending life for hundreds even
thousands of years, produce energy for machines and technology
that is nearly endless, and basically take complete control over
our own world.. among the uses. [I]Bradly takes a breath while
pulling out a small vial.[/I] We’ll also have access to
microbes, parasites, and symbiotic organisms that can do a wide
range of things from completely purifying water to being able to
breathe toxic air or underwater to supernatural abilities. For
example, [I]Bradly holds up the small vial as he uncaps it. A
tiny spoon with a whitish blue powder on it attached to the
underside of the vial’s cap as the other men watch with greater
interest.[/I] what I have here is an extraterrestrial microbes
called aerobes blended with a smooth, old fashion sniffer’s
snuff. These alien microbes allows the inhaling person to safely
breathe toxic air. It removes and destroys airborne toxins,
poisons, pollutants, and even many airborne diseases. Observe..
[I]Bradly then inhales a spoonful of the microbes and give them
a minute to take effect in his lungs and bloodstream. As he
waits, Bradly pulls out a plastic capped tube big enough to
contain a single cigarette and a lighter. He then pops the tube
open and removes the cigarette while speaking.[/I] This here is
a cyanide cigarette. The cyanide is discretely absorbed into the
tobacco tip. [I]He then places the cigarette in his mouth and
lights it. Bradly only gives a bit of a cough after the first
drag as he doesn’t smoke but is all around fine.[/I] Now other
than the fact that I don’t smoke and that the cigarette taste
horrible, I am all around fine. The cyanide has no effect.
Prince Mohamed: Prove that the cigarette is poisoned. You could
be just fooling us and playing the charlatan.
Bradly: I had a feeling that one of you would make such a
request. [I]Bradly then snaps his fingers which summons three
bodyguards pushing three people in wheelchairs that they are
bound, blindfolded, and gagged to.[/I] Good thing these three
industrial spies could be my volunteers today. [I]Bradly then
walks over to the man sitting in the wheelchair on the right and
holds the cigarette to his mouth while removing the gag. Now if
you don’t want to end up as a bad experiment then you’ll take a
good drag off this cigarette that’s against your mouth.
[I]Bradly says in a low voice to the bound man. The man opens
his mouth enough to place it around the cigarette and then takes
a deep drag. Within seconds of the drag, the bound man begins to
cough and convulse until he stops moving and breathing all
together as the cyanide takes affect. Bradly then turns back to
the men and addresses them as he drops and stomps out the
cigarette.[/I] As you can see, the cigarette was most certainly
laced with cyanide.
Senator Cromwell: Impressive, Mr. Jefferson, but what else is
there to this arrangement?
Bradly: Bio-wizard reconstruction and bio-system implants,
Senator. We could give laborers living tentacles that would
improve on productivity. Implant organs that could extend life
or give physical enhancements such as a stinger like a wasp or
gills for underwater breathing adaption. We could even give
soldiers wings for a more agile air force. I, myself, have three
defensive adaption implanted as a matter of fact. Observe once
again.. [I]Bradly speaks as he steps to the middle bound man. He
then raises his right hand towards the men that he’s talking to
and continues to speak.[/I] If you can see it, there appears to
be just a small scar in the palm of my right hand. Don’t let it
fool you though. It’s the spray opening of a special chemical
gland. Bradly gives the men a moment to look at his hand closely
and then turns back to the second bound man. Bradly places his
hand against the man’s face, covering his nose. With a slight
flex of his hand that is almost unnoticeable, a sleeping agent
gas is emitted from the scar like opening on Bradly’s right
hand. The bound man is forced to inhale the gas and soon passes
out as Bradly begins to speak.[/I] The chemical produced by the
implanted gland is a sleeping agent based gas that renders any
who inhale it unconscious long as six minutes. Quite effective
and useful not only for defense but also special forces
operations.
Lord Belmore: Well that is quite impressive. What of the other
implants you have? [I]He says with genuine interest as he begins
to become more interested thanks to the demonstrations. Prince
Mohamed’s interest also increases while Shiro Tamasauke and
General Mwanka still look skeptical and Senator Cromwell keeps a
more reserved poker face. This all only boosts Bradly’s
confidence.[/I]
Bradly: Ah my more fun defensive implants. Under my tongue, I
have a gland that sprays a mace like chemical. [I]Bradly says as
he steps to the third and final bound man. Bradly nods to the
bodyguard behind this final bound man in which the bodyguard
gets himself ready to remove the bound man’s blindfold. Bradly
bends over just enough to get Bradly’s face level with the man’s
face but with enough space between the two for a good spray.
Bradly then gives the bodyguard another nod and the guard
removes the bound man’s blindfold. The bound man only had enough
time to blink once against the sudden appearance of light when
Bradly opened his mouth and moved his tongue just right to spray
the man in the face. The bound man instantly starts screaming in
pain through his gag as the mace like chemical burns his eyes
and skin. Bradly straightens himself up and looks to the five
Illuminati members with a smile.[/I] Works quite well if I do
say so myself.. and when you don’t want to hear them scream, I
can quickly shut up him with a quick stab of a stringer that
releases a paralytic chemical. [I]He then takes his left hand
towards the man’s neck. Bradly positions his hand just right
where the wrist is near the bound man’s neck, almost against it.
Bradly then flexes his hand and forearm just right to where a
stringer pops out and into the man’s neck, injecting the
paralytic chemical into the bloodstream. Bradly moves back while
straightening himself up as the man quickly stops moving and
screaming all together. Bradly looks to the men again with a
smile. Prince Mohamed claps with a big smile and a look of being
greatly impressed. Shiro Tamasouke and Lord Belmore both nod
with looks of possible approval. General Mwanka still unhappy
and not impressed while Senator Cromwell remains hard to
read.[/I]
Shiro Tamasouke: I am impressed, but you mentioned something
about regeneration and rejuvenation of the body and extending
life. What proof of that do you have?
[i]Thomas Rothschild rolls forward at that point and clears his
throat.[/I] Thomas Rothschild: His proof of that is me and why I
support this offered alliance.
[i]The other men looked at Thomas as he rolled forward. His
current appearance is that of the well known, frail 82 year old
patriarch of the Rothschild family and not of someone who’s been
regenerate or rejuvenated. A few of the men began to laugh with
General Mwanka being the one to speak.[/I] General Mwanka: No
offense, Thomas, but you out of all of us are the least
rejuvenated and truly spry.
Thomas Rothschild: Looks are always deceiving especially when
the eyes can be tricked thus tricking the other senses. [I]His
words quiet the laughing men and cause four of them to give
curious looks.. only Senator Cromwell seems to remain observant
and silent. Thomas knew his words were true as so far no one has
noticed that his voice sounds much younger than a man of 82.
Thomas then pulls the blanket off of his lap while sitting up
more erect. He then stands up without a problem and no shakes
common among many elderly of his age. It was then that the other
five men realized that Thomas’ overall physical condition is
quite strong, toned, and the appearance of a man in his early
40s instead of 80s. Thomas then reaches up to his face and peels
off a latex mask that made him to appear as his old 82 year old
self and reveals a face that is at least 40 years younger. All
five men look at Thomas with surprised looks even Senator
Cromwell, a man of 71, finally reacted to a proof of benefits of
the offer brought to them.[/I]
General Mwanka: That is not possible!
Prince Mohamed: By Allah! Is this a joke?!
Lord Belmore: This man must be an impostor!
Shiro Tamasouke: He can not be impostor. My company made his
cybernetic wheelchair and can only be operated by Mr.
Rothschild. [I]Shiro says as he walks over to the wheelchair
that Thomas had stood up from and examines it.[/I]
[i]Bradly smiles as Thomas takes the reins on this portion of
the meeting. He had figured that it was a wise move to talk to
Thomas Rothschild first and even take him to the new ArmaTech
facility and Splugorth Earth base camp in Antarctica for
rejuvenation treatments before approaching the other leaders.
Thomas smiled too as he sees Shiro inspect his wheelchair.[/I]
Thomas Rothschild: You’re absolutely correct, Mr. Tamasouke.
That chairs needs my finger print and DNA in order to even
activate it. Without those, the cybernetic chair is useless.
General Mwanka: So we get all of this wondrous new technology,
power, and knowledge, but what do these aliens want in return?
Bradly: Unwavering loyalty in the alliance and occasional
transdimensional shipment of humans and certain rare minerals to
different worlds and universes within the Splugorth alliance. We
can all admit that we’re getting quite a bit for so little in
return. We have plenty of societal dregs upon this planet to
spare in trade along with native microbes, gold, and uranium to
make shipments when needed. Not a big price for the chance to
finally get humans their rightful place in the universe.
Senator Cromwell: As impressive as the demonstrations have been
and as good as an offer as this sounds, I believe that we should
all convene and take the time to think about it. There is much
to consider when offering to make secret alliances with aliens
behind the backs of our fellow humanity. [I]Senator Cromwell
says as he removes his glasses and cleans them. He then places
them back on his face as Lord Belmore speaks up.[/I]
Lord Belmore: I tend to agree with Senator Cromwell. I say that
we resume this meeting in several months when we have all had
time to think about this offer.
General Wanka: I too agree. I want to think about this before
possibly insulting Papa Legba.
Bradly: Very well, gentlemen. Then in several months we’ll meet
again. Just schedule with my assistant on the agreed upon date.
[I]Bradly gives them all a smile and optimistic look though he
already knows who may need extra convincing or a possible fatal
accident and General Mwanka is the top on the list. Senator
Cromwell, Lord Belmore, and General Mwanka all take their leave
with nothing more said than a simple departing word. Prince
Mohamed walks up to Bradly with a satisfied smile and a look of
being truly impressed and shakes Bradly’s hand. Mohamed speaks
softly to Bradly briefly.[/I]
Prince Mohamed: I am impressed and deeply interested in this
offer. If our society’s own patriarch can agree and go through
treatment like that, then it would be foolish to say no. I am
sure that we will be talking further very soon. Until then, Mr.
Jefferson, good day. [I]Prince Mohamed then turns and leaves the
grove. Shiro is the last to bid farewell and comes up to Bradly
and shakes his hand.[/I]
Shiro Tamasouke: With so much going on between the gods,
supernaturals, odd paranormal events, and new, quick rising
technological companies, a sensible business man would be a fool
to not accept such an offer that would give him an advantage.
You have done well for yourself and have proven your honor in
business. I have time next month for a meeting to continue this
discussion and finalize my agreement to the offer. [I]Those
words not only makes Bradly smile more broadly but sends a
tingle of satisfaction as well.[/I]
Bradly: Very good, Mr. Tamasouke. I’ll have my assistant call
your assistant tomorrow to make the agreements. [I]Bradly says
as he gives Shiro a respectful departure bow as he releases the
handshake. Shiro then turns and leaves the grove as well.[/I]
[i]Thomas walks over to Bradly and claps him on the back of the
shoulder.[/I] Thomas: Well done, Bradly. It looks as if you’ll
at least get Tamasouke and Mohamed to agree to the offer, but
what are your plans for the others?
Bradly: Well, I’ll just have to work harder to convince them..
may be pull a few letters and strings if you know what I mean.
Thomas: Well then I’ll leave you to handle them while I go out
and test my new rejuvenation if you know what I mean. [I]Thomas
laughs after that and begins to walk to his car to leave.[/I]
You can keep the wheelchair. It doesn’t impress the twins that
are waiting for me.
Bradly: Alright, Tom. See you for your next treatment in a
couple of months. [I]Bradly says with a chuckle and waves to
Thomas. His demeanor changes once Thomas is in his car and had
left the grove.[/I] Get this mess cleaned up and get the live
ones back to the lab, Paul. Peter, get the car ready. [I]Paul
and the guard who wasn’t named begin cleaning up while Peter
went to the limo and got it started.[/I]
The meeting has ended and his men are cleaning up after the
demonstration. Bradly walks slowly to the car as he begins to
think about what to do about those senior Illuminati members who
could be a problem. He already figures that the Nigerian
dictator will need to be removed from the equation completely
which the country could use a change in leadership by now. Peter
stands next to the car and opens the door as Bradly approaches
and gets in. Peter closes the door, gets in the driver’s seat,
and drives Bradly to his hotel suite. The back of the limo is
completely sound proof with a mirror finish divider window.
Bradly stares at his reflection as he begins to say a small
ritual taught to him by Lunix to allow for an illusionary two
communication between the two. Bradly can tell that the ritual
had worked as the left side of his body goes numb with the “life
essence” of Lunix taking control of it.
Bradly: I am here, Lord Lunix.
Bradly himself sits still but his reflection talks in a deeper
voice.[/I] Lunix: And I can hear and see you, Bradly. Things
seem to have gone better than I anticipated. At least two have
verbally confirmed their interest and two are considering it,
but I foresee the final man being a thorn in our sides.
Bradly: I feel the same way. General Mwanka is stubborn and set
in his ways. He still puts too much faith in supposed gods
instead of embracing the true path of humanity. With all that
you have given me and the tactics that I already know, the
general will not be much of a problem. He disappears during a
sudden rebellion and well.. the transmutation room can do the
rest from there.
Lord Lunix: Ah.. a plan after my own heart. You truly do the
title of High Lord within the Empire well. I made a good
decision in choosing you six months ago and see that it is truly
an investment well made as your kind would put it.
Bradly: I’m pleased to make you so proud, sir. I hope to
continue to do so as our alliance continues. Might I ask if new
specimens for bio-wizard experiments might be coming in soon,
Lord Lunix? I only ask because of a growing black market demand
that some of my men are getting built up.
Lord Lunix: The shipment will be at the Antarctic pyramid
facility in two days. I am still working on getting rights to
the lives of Splugorth who have been declared traitors. I hope
within a week that you will be able to obtain those specimens
and begin bio-wizard experiments on volunteers.
Bradly: Very well, my Lord.
Lord Lunix: I will take leave and allow you to celebrate and
rest before you return to your duties. Please enjoy some
pleasures for me. You deserve it for a job well performed, High
Lord Bradly.
Bradly: Thank you, Lord Lunix. [I]Bradly feels his control over
the left side of his body return as the spell ends. He then
pulls out his cellphone and relaxes as he dials his
assistant.[/I] Susan, call around and find out if any of my
California lady friends are available. Try to get me at least
three of them to meet me at my hotel suite. I feel like
celebrating and have enough energy for five women. [I]He listens
for a moment and continues.[/I] Thank you, Susan. I know that
it’s an inconvenience, but you can go to the emergency room
after your done. [I]He then hangs up his phone, puts it away,
and then fixes himself a Jack and cola before leaning back
again.[/I] This will be a very fine night for a celebration
indeed. Then get back to work tomorrow.
[i]Headlines all over the world news currently:
[I]General Mwanka the Leader of Nigeria disappears without a
trace during a sudden and violent attack by rebel soldiers.[/I]
[I]Mitsubishi Technologies joins and merges with ArmaTech
Industries stating that it is a far more profitable move for
everyone.[/I]
[I]Prince Mohamed gives several Saudi Arabian government defense
contracts to Bradly Jefferson and his company, ArmaTech.[/I]
[I]ArmaTech Announces the Unveiling of their New Antarctic
Research and Development Facility after Secret Land Purchase
from Russia is Revealed by Hackers[/I]
[I]Bradly Jefferson is the First Private Owner of a Pyramid!
Once Assumed Antarctic Mountain is Revealed to be an Ancient
Pyramid.[/I]
Homeless People and Prostitutes are Disappearing Across the
World
Reports of Supernatural Beast Poachers Skyrocket as Peaceful
Species are Targeted for their Abilities
[I]Lord Belmore of the House of Commons falls ill to a
mysterious disease that have doctors baffled at the Royal
Medical Institute. Entire Belmore family and house staff now on
government ordered quarantine.[/I]
[I]Senator Cromwell is under Investigation by DoJ for possible
Industrial Espionage of DoD Contractors after Hacker Group Names
Him as a Possible Leak Source[/I]
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Re: Introducing Bradly Jefferson....
By: Coolcat207 Date: May 30, 2020, 6:24 pm
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Re: Introducing Bradly Jefferson....
By: Raven Tepes Date: June 6, 2020, 3:15 pm
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I can understand that reaction. XD
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