Ok you guys. This section may not be so great. I sprained my ankle yesterday moring in PE, and I'm on pain pills and anti-inflamatories that do weird stuff to me. One makes me drwosy, the other keeps me awake. So I am in this odd, semi-awake state. I was up last night writing this cuz I could manage to fall asleep. This is taking me forever to type because I keep making Typos. And this kinda takes all the mysterious-ness outta my story, but don't worry-I have a few more twists yp my sleeves. Wait, now I don't. I have a tank top on. But N E Wayz... Plz read and review!
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Zach continued his nightly visits to each of the hardware stores throughout tow. When he had finally made trips to each, he decided he'd better move on to the next town. He packed up his newly acquired belongings in a trash bag and began his journey.
Since he had no form of transportation, Zach had to stow away in the backs of pick-up trucks. The next town was slightly larger than the last. Zach found an old, half-burnt apartment building that was yet to be torn down.
*I only need a few more things*
Zach made only 2 more nightly raides and finally decided he had almost everything he needed. He layed all the materials out in front of him. Almost everything he needed for an electro-magnetic bomb.(I'd list the things, except I have absolutely NO clue what to put) Everything except a power source.
*Good Ole Lydecker. He knows I'd do anything for freedom-and to protect all of us. But he'd never think I would got his far.*
But one thing Manticore didn't teach them was where to find a nuclear core and reactor. Zach decided his best bet would be with a foreign terrorist organization. After packing up his things, he traveled to Las Vegas, this time on a bus that he had bought a ticket for with stolen money. Once in LV, he set up phone taps on an international terrorist leader that Lydecker has taught hime about only a few months ago. Jon Isaiha (his adpated alias) was the leader of the 21st Century PL; a rather new terrorist group that had just became prominent in 2007. They were responsible for many American Embassy bombings around the world. The 21PLO had taken the beliefs of the priginal PLO to a new, extreme level by the radical members. Zach tapped his multiple phone lines for about 2 weeks until finally getting something he could work on. The 21PLO was planning on smuggling a 20th century nuclear warhead to NYC(then being shipped of to West Bank) from New Mexico by means of railroad.
He understood it would probably be a very dangerous situation.
*I mean, you don't just ship a nuke unprotected. There was probably going to be dozens of armed guards located all throughout the train. But it was a calculated risk.*
Zach decided that on this trip, he would need to provide his own transportation to New Mexico. He stole a motorcycle outside of a biker bar. He was so young and looked rather awkward and pecuiar on the bike, but it felt so natural for him. For risk of being pulled over, he only road at night and on mostly abandon back roads which took up a lot more time.
After a week of riding, he finally made it to Arinash, New Mexico. The train was scheduled to leave the next night. Zach decided to rest up for the night ahead of him.
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Zach snaked his way through town until he had finally made his way to the train station. He has left his "stuff" in an old airplane hanger just outside of town.
Zach could here the sounds of the train approaching to pick up some medical supplies, he guessed(there was a large med supply factory just a few miles away.) He could finally begin to seen the approaching train. He guessed the conducoter new about the load he was carrying, since you probably couldn't sneek 20 or 30 big buff men into a train without someone notcing.
The train finally came to a hault. Zach slipped onto the back, and after an hour of loading, it finally started up again. He decided to wait until the train was going full speed so he could catch the guards off guard. He slipped on top of the train and ran across the roofs of the cars until he finally made it to the car with the numbered he had overheard was carrying the nuke.
He slipped off the roof into the car into a crouching position. He looked up, and was shocked at what he saw.
*Holy Shit. No, I am imagining things. This can't be. This isn't real. This is never going to work now....*
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~Wow. This turned out to be a lot longer than I expected it to be. I'm sorry about the change in person's(from 1st to third). That's what I am having the biggest trouble with. And I wish I could've added more thoughts, but I was afraid it would be a little to repetitive.