This is the first chapter in this story. If I get some good reviews about it and people like it I will do other chapters. If I don't get good reviews, then I won't waste my damn time writing other chapters.
Chapter 1
North Dakota Missile Fields
"How big a hole do you think two-hundred pounds of C-4 will make," asked Sgt. Mallory. "Hopefully enough to blow this damn Minuteman II silo up on the first fucking try," replied Major Hampton. "You know I never thought I would live to see the last of the nuclear missiles in the world be destroyed. I mean first the Chinese, Israelis, and the Indians dismantle theirs. Then just two years ago the Brits and the French turn theirs over to use to get destroyed somewhere in the south Pacific," Mallory thought out loud. "And now the Russians and us won't have any more in a month. There was one time when we had to live in constant fear that the Soviets would nuke us," Hampton said finishing Mallory's thought.
BOOM!!
"Well it looks like we won't have to worry about that one any more," thought Hampton.
Cairo, Egypt
On the other side of the planet two people are talking about the same thing, but for a completely different reason.
"How the hell did you manage to get that many nuclear warheads?" asked Rasul. "Let's just say I have connections very high up in the Russian military. Are you still interested in buying them?" asked Will. "It will have to be approved by someone higher up in the Organization then me, but I think we will buy them all," replied Rasul. "Could I possibly have a few additional days to get the necessary funds? I mean just yesterday you didn't know if you could get one warhead, and now you are telling me you have ten," asked Rasul. " I guess so, its not like you carry the kind of cash on you to pay four million for each, and you sure as hell and walk up to an atm and get it," replied Will getting up to leave, but leaving enough money for the two coffees they order. Rasul on the other hand had things to think about.
With this many nukes we can't only be bring down Israel, but the whole Middle East. But this would surely change the Plan. It would surely be worth it though to change the Plan for this great and opportunity. Wouldn't it? Well it's not my job to figure this out; I am only a grunt in this war.
Rasul had to wonder how he would tell the leader this.
