To Rule the World
G.I. Joe is the codename for
America's daring, highly trained special mission force.
It's purpose, to defend human freedom against Cobra, a
ruthless terrorist organization determined
To Rule the World
Part 4
Under the Cover of
Darkness
By Nick Maro
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The sky turned to a hazy gray. Car
engines died, but they still continued going forward. The drivers
tried applying brakes, but they were slow to respond. Trucks and
cars crashed into each other. Drivers got out of their cars to
help passengers or other injured drivers. Thankfully, there were
very few fatalities in the city of Amarillo, Texas.
A helicopter that was flying over
the traffic, was now on it's way down. The pilot pulled back
on the stick trying to slow its decent. The helicopter began
wobbling. The pilot tried not to panic. The gray haze started to
flicker. It vanished seconds later. The rotors of the helicopter
began spinning and the helicopter leveled off. The pilot found a
clearing in a field near the highway. He landed the helicopter in
the soft grass.
Opening the canopy a crack, Ace
waited for the blades to finish spinning. He looked down at the
passenger. The passenger adjusted his cowboy hat a little and
looked up at Ace. "That was some mighty fine piloting you
done there, Ace. But it looks like Cobra is having a bit of
trouble with their Pyramid of Darkness. Only stayed operational
for thirty seconds."
The helicopter blades stopped and
Ace opened the canopy fully. He hopped out and grabbed the two
first aid kits. "I noticed. Let's try to help some of
the people who are banged up a bit. Then I want to get going
before Cobra fixes the Pyramid. Last thing I need now is to try
and pull out of a nose-dive again. Let's go, Wild
Bill." The two Joe team members ran to the highway. They
found an off duty paramedic and gave him the two first aid kits.
Ace and Wild Bill ran back to the
helicopter. Wild Bill got into the pilot's seat of the
Dragonfly after Ace had insisted. They took off and headed for
G.I. Joe base. They arrived eight hours later without further
trouble from the Pyramid of Darkness.
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Cobra Commander stormed into the
command room and went right up to Destro. The Commander still
wore his silver battle mask. "Just what the hell happened to
the Pyramid of Darkness, Destro? I was in talks with potential
backers when the lights went out. They were convinced that I
could do this. But then less than thirty seconds later, the
Pyramid went down. What went wrong?" The Commander's
voice was full of rage.
"One of the cubes
malfunctioned. It's being taken care of as we speak. We
didn't see it until the Pyramid was erected. The current
estimated repair time is one day." Destro stood over Cobra
Commander watching the leader of Cobra shake in rage. "Think
about it this way, Commander. What is one day compared to a
lifetime of ruling the world?"
Calming down, Cobra Commander put
his arms behind his back and paced the command center. "You
have a valid point, Destro. This will also allow the world to
know that Cobra has returned. There's nothing like a
blessing in disguise." He left the room a moment and
returned in his blue hood. On the way back, he stopped a
Tele-Viper. "In five minutes I want the Russian space
station to send a pirate signal to any communication satellite in
the area."
"Yes, Cobra Commander!"
The Tele-Viper saluted and rushed to the communication center of
the command room.
"If you send your broadcast
only to satellites in the area of the station, you won't
reach the entire world. I fail to see the logic behind this,
Commander." The Baroness asked from a chair near Destro.
"The idea is for the entire
world to fear Cobra. Think about it. Only part of the world gets
the broadcast. The other part is stuck to wonder what had just
happened. Reports begin to spread from areas that received the
broadcast to the areas that didn't. The reports will slowly
begin to turn into outlandish rumors. Since the only form of
communication will be by mouth or in print," Destro
explained understanding right away what Cobra Commander had
planned. "It's so simple that it's ingenius."
Cobra Commander smiled behind his
hood. "You're correct, Destro. This will also help
convince our potential backers into helping our cause. For you
see, I'm not sending the broadcast near their country.
Instead I'm letting them hear it through word of mouth. Much
like the attack and slaughter of the October Guard. I learned in
my time away how to turn a negative into a positive."
The Tele-Viper the Commander had
order to establish the signal, announced they were ready when he
was. A second Tele-Viper stood before the Commander with a
camera. Cobra Commander stood straight and cleared his throat.
"Citizens of Earth. I am known as Cobra Commander. The
temporary loss of electrical power you experienced was caused by
a new and improved Pyramid of Darkness. Cobra has been gone for a
year now. We're back and stronger than ever. I am giving the
nations of Earth twenty-four hours to prepare for the permanent
establishment of the Pyramid.
"In case you hadn't
noticed. The Pyramid prevents electrical reactions to happen.
This means no more lights, no more cars, no more trains, no more
planes, no more computers. In fact, in a way I'm helping the
environment by doing this." The Commander let out a small
laugh. "If a country decides to house and protect Cobra,
they will be given their electricity back. Remember, you only
have twenty-four hours to prepare for life without electricity.
COBRA!" Cobra Commander thrust both arms out, his hands in
fists. He stood like that until he was given a clear sign.
"No demands, Commander?"
The Commander looked at the
Baroness. "The demands were there. Just had to know where to
look." He turned back to the doorway and looked over his
shoulder. "Destro, you're still in charge. See that the
Pyramid is up in twenty-three hours. I want it up before the
world has a chance to prepare for it. The chaos going of it up
early will help our cause." He left the command room to meet
his private boat.
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General Hawk shut off the monitor
and turned to the team of G.I. Joes he'd gathered. He walked
up to a podium and put his hands on each side of it. His voice
was low and calm. "First, I want to thank those who decided
to lend hand in defeating Cobra. You were explained the risks
involved and have joined us anyway. Are there any questions
before I begin?"
Several hands shot up. Hawk called
on Cover Girl. "I was wondering where Duke was."
"I knew someone was bound to
ask that." Hawk laughed to himself. "I tried tracking
Duke down in his new command, but it's apparently
classified. I pulled all the strings I could and came up empty.
Any other questions?" No one else raised their hands.
"Let's get started then."
Hawk turned on a projector that
showed a map of the world. Four locations were highlighted. He
turned a laser pointer on and pointed at the first location.
"I first want to say that we don't have permission from
any of the following governments to find and destroy the control
cubes. The first cube is in a temple on Sundar, a mountain in
Himalayas mountain range. The Nepalese government is currently in
a state of confusion with the recent events in the royal family.
So there should be no involvement from their military. Snow Job
will head this mission along with Iceberg, Alpine and
Bazooka."
General Hawk pointed at an island
in the middle of the Pacific Ocean. "The next cube is
located here. It's an island some ninety miles southwest of
Manua Islands of Samoa. Cutter will head this mission on the
water. Once you hit the beach, Stalker will take command.
Torpedo, Gung-Ho and Low-Light will help disable the control
cube.
"The next cube is located off
the coast of the African continent." Hawk pointed to a small
island off the western coast of Africa. "Boa Vista, Ilhas de
Barlavento. It's controlled by the Brazilian government.
Reports show that it should be easy to get on and off the island
without being detected by the Brazilian military. Keel Haul will
take Roadblock, Leatherneck, Wet-Suit and Shipwreck to the island
on the USS Flagg. Roadblock has command of this mission."
Shipwreck shifted in his seat.
"Well, that's not a surprise."
Hawk shot Shipwreck a silencing
glance. He highlighted the last control cube. "The last cube
resides here. In Oxtotipac, Mexico. It's deep in the jungle
atop an old Aztec pyramid. I don't need to tell you not to
damage the pyramid. Flint is charge of this mission. I'm
also assigning Recondo, Lady Jaye and Wild Bill for this mission.
The Mexican military security is tight, so a good luck is in
order.
"Now, as for Scarlett and
Cover Girl." Hawk highlighted an island off the Russian
coast. "I want you both to get as much information as you
can about this island. We can't attack it outright because
of the Russian government. I want to know everything there is to
know about it. Dial Tone and Mainframe will assist you in anyway
possible."
Mainframe stepped forward holding
a small electronic device. "I was lucky enough to capture
the wave length the Pyramid operates on. I made four devices that
will block the frequency of the Pyramid. This will allow you to
use any kind of electronic device within a hundred foot range.
It's the best I could do on short notice."
General Hawk took the podium once
Mainframe left. "Great work, Mainframe. The four will do for
now." He glanced at his watch for a moment. "We have
about fifteen hours to get to each control cube. So no more
wasting time talking about it. Yo Joe!" The Joe members
seated before him shouted the familiar battle cry.
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Scarlett paced her quarters. It
was a little past ten in the evening. She looked at the phone for
what seemed to be the hundredth time that minute. Mentally, she
debated calling Snake Eyes in Japan. She felt he really should
there helping the G.I. Joe team out. Scarlett picked up the
receiver and dialed the number for the Arashikage Clan.
The phone rang on the other end a
couple of times before it was picked up. The voice was familiar,
but she couldn't place it. "Arashikage Dojo. Hiro
Bayushi speaking. How can I help you?" the man asked in
a Japanese accent trying to sound professional.
"Uh, my Japanese isn't
as good as it used to be. Do you speak English?" Scarlett
asked continuing to pace.
The man switched to English
quickly. "Yes. How may I help you?"
Scarlett cleared her throat. She
thought his English accent had a slight Los Angeles dialect.
"My name is Shana O'Hara. I was wondering if Hebime or
Tommy Arashikage were available. I'm an old friend of theirs
from the United States."
"Do you have a video phone
monitor?"
"Yes. Why?"
"Turn it on and hold on a
second." The man put her on hold while she turned the
monitor on. A few seconds later she was greeted by a face she
hadn't seen in almost a year. A young man with wild green
hair and an equally green goatee smiled at her. "Hebime and
Tommy aren't here right now, Shana. They're in town
with some of the new recruits. Care to leave a message?"
Scarlett hung her head and looked
up a second later. "No, just let them know I called. By the
way, what's with the new look and name?"
David Gabor laughed.
"I'm just taking time off from the band and everything.
Kyoko, Yukio and I decided to get out of the States for a bit. At
least I'm not faking my death this time." He winked and
laughed at his own private joke. "It's a long story.
I'll let them know you called, Shana."
"Okay. Thanks, David. Take
care now." Scarlett turned off the video call and left her
quarters. She headed for the intelligence room where Cover Girl
was busy doing research on the new Cobra Island.
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The four teams of G.I. Joe members
had left early the previous afternoon. General Hawk sighed to
himself and dialed the number for Vladamir Volkov's office
in New York. The phone rang once and was answered by woman's
voice. "Representative Volkov's office. How may I
direct your call?"
"I was hoping to talk with
Mister Volkov. It's a matter of urgency." Hawk set the
phone on speaker phone as he paced his office in nervous
anticipation.
"I'm sorry, sir. But
Mister Volkov has stepped out for the day." Hawk swore
quietly to himself. He forgot about the time zones. "Could
you call back tomorr—. Hold on, sir. He just entered the
office. Please hold while I transfer you to his desk. Whom may I
say is calling?"
Hawk cleared his throat.
"General Clayton Abernathy of the United States Army. Tell
him it's a matter of urgency." He watched out the
window while he waited for his old friend to answer.
"This is Vladamir Volkov.
What can I do for you, General?"
"Vladamir, I'm glad I
got a hold of you. I'm sure you saw the broadcast that Cobra
made. I was wondering if the Russian government was aware of
it." Hawk finally sat down in his chair.
"Yes. I contacted them
immediately. Thank you for your concern, General. Now I must bid
you good day." The Russian man hung up the phone. Hawk just
stared at the phone in disbelief. He reached over and hung up the
phone.
A soft knock from his office door
brought him out of his thoughts. "Come in."
Cover Girl opened the door and
handed Hawk a report folder. "That's what Scarlett and
I have been able to get so far. Something the matter, Hawk?"
Hawk looked up from the report.
"Hm? Oh. Nothing. Just confused about something." He
scratched his forehead and pushed out from behind his desk. He
got up and paced the office again. "I just tried calling my
old friend Vladamir Volkov. I wanted to ask him if he knew about
the broadcast that Cobra had done. He acted like he didn't
know me. It was the oddest thing."
"I don't know what to
tell you, Hawk. Maybe he's under pressure from the Russian
government not to talk about it. A lot of governments do
that." Cover Girl shrugged her shoulders.
"No, I got the feeling he
didn't know who I was. Like he was a different person."
Hawk stared at a picture of him and the Russian man together.
"You don't think Cobra could be involved? Using
synthoids again? I wouldn't put it past them to try
something like that again."
Cover Girl was about to answer
when the lights in the office started to flicker. Hawk and Cover
Girl stared at the ceiling for a moment. The lights'
flickering quickened then finally stop. The lights went dead. All
the other electronics went out as well. Cover Girl sighed to
herself. "Cobra Commander made good on his promise."
She looked at the light gray haze out of the window.
Hawk swore under his breath.
"Why am I surprised that he's an hour early? Get
Scarlett, Mainframe and Dial Tone. Meet me in the war room. We
have to discuss what you've uncovered so far." Cover
Girl saluted and left the office. Hawk looked at the picture
again then left the his office and headed to the war room.
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The light gray haze formed around
the four figures that were scaling the side of the frozen
mountain. Alpine reached the top of the mountain and helped
Bazooka up. Bazooka looked around at the gray haze that was all
around him. "Looks like Los Angeles," he said in his
gravely voice.
Alpine helped Iceberg and Snow Job
up. He stood next to Bazooka and looked around. He waved his hand
in the air. "Nah. LA is much worse. Your lungs would get
filled with this garbage." Alpine glanced over his shoulder
at Snow Job and Iceberg. "Let's go help them set up
camp, Dum-Dum."
Snow Job started to hammer the
serrated stake into the rock for the tents. Iceberg was looking
at the map. He pulled out a red grease crayon and marked their
location. "If we leave at dawn, we can make it to the
control cube in a half day. Now who has cooking duties?"
"I'll take it. I
don't think I can take Bazooka Surprise again. Alpine, keep
the tent stiff while I tighten this all up." Snow Job waited
for Alpine to hold it steady. He then hit each stake a final time
and tied the strings supporting the tent. "Okay, one more
and we're finished." Snow Job looked over his shoulder
to Bazooka. "Hey Bazook! Go gather some wood wouldja?"
"Nuh-uh." Bazooka shook
his head.
Snow Job looked at Bazooka
somewhat confused. "Why not?"
"Cobra might see the
smoke." Bazooka smiled.
"We're a half a day away
from them, Dum-Dum! Go get the wood. I'm hungry and freezing
little Alpine off." Alpine held the support pole for Snow
Job on the next tent.
Bazooka shrugged and disappeared
into the thinly wooded forest. Iceberg looked up from the map.
"That was unusually smart of Bazooka to think of the smoke
giving away our position. Maybe we should err on the side of
safety just this once."
Snow Job finished with the fourth
and last tent. "After we cook some food. We'll put the
fire out. We do have the counter measure device for the Pyramid
so we can use the silent generators and the electric
blankets." Alpine and Iceberg slowly agreed with Snow Job.
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The old jeep bounced over the
rocky terrain. The passengers inside held on to it's sides
tightly. Recondo drove the jeep over the smaller rocks that were
sticking out of the dirt road. Wild Bill and Flint held the crate
in the bed steady. Lady Jaye carried the jammer that Mainframe
had given her. The jeep bounced over a large rock in the road and
landed hard. A loud thud sounded from under the vehicle.
Recondo got out and looked under
the jeep. He slowly stood up and brushed the dust off of his
pants. "Well, that does it. Engine fell out after that last
boulder. Flint, Wild Bill let's unload the crate and get
moving." Recondo walked to the back of the jeep and helped
pull the crate off the back of the dead jeep.
"I think you can turn the
jammer off now, LJ," Flint said opening one end of the
crate. "We won't need it till later and I want to save
the battery power. Who knows what Mainframe rigged up to power
that thing." He cleared out some of the packing material and
put it in the back of the jeep. He pulled out a brand new
mountain bike, then three others.
Wild Bill tipped his hat up a bit
and scratched his forehead. "I don't like these things,
Flint. They ain't natural like riding a horse or flying a
copter. They're flimsy as all heck too." He
scratched his mustache while frowning at the bikes.
Lady Jaye put the jammer in her
backpack and started inflating the tires on her bike. "Right
now Bill, it's the only transport we have. The jeep is
totaled and walking isn't an option here. Now I'm sure
Recondo packed a pair of training wheels in there for you."
She handed the pump to Flint and adjusted the tension on the
spring for the rear tire.
"I'm sure that
won't be necessary, LJ. I grew up riding bikes as a
kid," Wild Bill said after looking his bike over. "How
do you think I learned to ride a motorbike?" He smiled and
started inflating his tires. He tested the tension on the shocks.
Flint looked at his watch.
"Okay Joes, let's can the talk and get moving.
We're ahead of schedule, but not by much. Recondo, you lead
the way." Flint and the other Joes made a quick check of the
weapons and supplies. Once ready, they got on the bikes and
coasted down the hill.
Recondo led them down a path that
was freshly cut. It was steep, but still level enough for them to
ride safely down. Near the bottom of the hill, Recondo stopped
his bike and held his hand up for the others to stop. They
stopped just silently. Recondo hopped off his bike and
disappeared into the dense jungle.
Lady Jaye opened her mouth to
question where Recondo went. Flint held up his finger to his
mouth. The sound of a brief struggle caused them each to turn in
the direction they heard it come from. Moments later Recondo
appeared and motioned them to follow him. They did slowly at
first then quickened their pace. They found Recondo standing in
front of an unconscious Cobra soldier he had tied up.
Each G.I. Joe member looked at
Recondo confused. "It's a Cobra soldier. So what?"
Lady Jaye said bluntly.
"No, it's not."
Recondo took the helmet and pulled the scarf covering his mouth
down. Each Joe recognized the blonde man in front of them.
"It's Duke."
TO BE CONCLUDED IN
"HOLLOW VICTORY"
PART 5 OF TO RULE THE
WORLD