Chapter 15: Northwestern Matrix Red – Icarus Bomb on Air Force One Stone looks at hearse. Jam and Chips let themselves out of the 1995 LT1 Presidential Limousine with Minnesota plates. The ADuc Tac Team 28 stops at S & M Bar of Dorint to study briefing sheets. Blabbermouth Tango warns that Gellman and Mahmassani launched “The Icarus Society” to use NU Transportation Center Matrix Red simulators to destroy enemies in flight. Blabbermouth Nano warns that Matrix Red is preparing to attack Bravo with squeeze by Dohrn who runs NU seminars on torture and genocide. Dohrn is helping Tom Ayers’s son deliver on threat “To kill all rich people” and “Kill your parents.” Amelia warns Sim Sessions are rigged by Mahmassani’s saboteurs inside security for Obambi’s inauguration in Washington, the annual pilgrimage (Hajj) rituals in Makkah, and even the crowd around Statue of Liberty when it was buzzed by Air Force 2. Amelia hadn't heard from Lounge Singer. Perhaps by end Friday 17th. Blabbermouth Nano warns that Greenbriar’s Matrix Red agents have put Texalium aluminum powder coated laminates in paneling of Mount Weather Underground control room. 5,800 degrees Fahrenheit! Amelia swaps with body-double in Virginia State Patrol car. Betty Crocker abandons Sidley after OODA loop revealed Brucey Baby hired by Matrix Red. Marquis warns of Daubert Defense to spin Icarus bomb on Air Force One when Alpha is decapitated after U.S. Daedalus Day. Chips explains reference to Parents Day, 7-26-2009. He witnessed work on Air Force One at McConnell AFB in 1990 and notes Angel now has a dual-use KU radome kit. He reminds her of America West B737 in the Amalgam Virgo war game turning east from Vancouver to target US Capitol. He asks Jam to call Grizz, confer with Moose and see who operates 737s out of Alaska. Jam rolls over to make call. Chips glimpse Lime as knock came at the door of Room 439. .................................... "QB, Jam and I need to go shift into our party clothes and we will rejoin you all shortly. However, just incase Jam and I get tied up (not like the USDOJ Pride people get tied up) let's have an eye opener and see where we stand. Jam decided not to stand and sat down on a barstool one to the left of the 'rose beer' pump to the left of the Heineken tapper. Chips sat to her left since he was right handed and QB sat to her right since he was left out. The dark haired Dutch bartender asked the trio of sleuths if they'd like the usual. Three courteous nods and our dark Dutch supplier created a Caribbean Queen for Abel Danger Southwest Florida, a triple Bacardi 151 Cuba Libra for Abel Danger West Florida and an industrial size Captain Sherlock for Abel Danger Heartland. As they waited patiently for their morning sunshine, QB offered a trio of briefing sheets to Chips. Chips read 1 as Jam read 2 and they traded around until they were all three understood. “Blabbermouth Tango to Abel Danger Heartland: Sorry for silence. Infiltrated NWU and sniffed around. Found Fish on Ice and 'Padre' points the finger at a Cook County legal entity sworn to protect the Alien. Also infiltrated Alpha, Bravo and Charlie teams to find Gellman and Mahmassani launched “The Icarus Society” in December 1, 2006 through the Northwestern University Transportation Center. They are using Matrix Red simulators [secret sign attached] and Ku band decoys or drones to destroy enemies in flight. Remember Icarus was the Greek mythological aviator who ignored Daddy Daedalus and climbed too near the sun and died when his fledgling wings melted from the heat. Daddy Daedalus was Tom Ayers father of the Weatherman. Insured planes generate funds for CIA and Bienen’s expansion of Northwestern. Kickbacks to trustees including Condit. Get thee to a simulator and check it out. More over secure Clipper” “Blabbermouth Nano to Abel Danger West Florida: Much being offered regarding thermate/thermite reference NYC-DC events. Smoke. Real story at Sidley and Wildcat. Disregard disinfo coming from GCN-RBN-AJones and other shills. Teams A and C do not know they are hacked. Expect squeeze on Bravo followed by removal of A and C from Faction 3. Squeeze by Dohrn NU Clinical Associate Professor of Law (312) 503-0396. She runs NU Children and Family Justice Center and Illinois Family Violence Coordinating Committee. She recruits agents for torture and genocide at Northwestern Seminar: Rwandan Genocide, Law and War Crimes Torture: Paradigms and Practice” Ayers father and son extort money to finance contract killers; Dohrn Junior really wants “To kill all rich people” “Bring the war home. Kill your parents.” Unabombs built through Northwestern Transportation Center. NU trustees run international center for extortion. Dohrn controls Matrix Red by fear. She used 9/11 to extort Bush; she will use Icarus Society to extort or kill Obambi. Standing by for Clipper briefing” “Blabbermouth Amelia to Abel Danger VBC: Professor, if you see my sibling repeat warning re: Dutch plant, the Sim Session is rigged. Expect a visit from a motorcycle cop bearing gifts. Enroute Mount Weather for tour. Bravo colleagues have discovered Mahmassani, Director of Northwestern University Transportation Center and Matrix Team Red has infiltrated A and B continuity-of-government teams re mob dynamics Stone hopped on the stool to the right of QB and gave a visual signal to the dark-haired Dutch bartender resulting in the quick delivery of a one litre Heineken and a simple question, "Room Number sir?” "Not necessary, it's on the Abel Danger bar tab" the naive Limo driver responded after giving himself a beer-foam mustache. "That's not the reason for the question. I get off in 3 hours. Room number, sir?" "433, here's a spare key incase I get tied up" (not like the USDOJ Pride folks tie themselves up). As Stone was having random Dutch thoughts his father re-caged his focus with the question "According to our mandate from Jackson and Moose we need to ensure the "reign" is ended before the full impact of NLE 09 can be unleashed. We know the ultimate deadline is the end of the Winter Olympics in February, 2010 but we need to dismantle or severely reduce NLE 09 by the end of July. Moose has been asked by liberal Democrats who realize they were taken in by the Purple dinosaur "Who'll Stop the Reign?" That is a question we need to help her answer very quickly due her position in the 49th state and the end of her Commander status as of 26 July. Your thoughts?" Jam, after a big pull on her Caribbean Queen replied "Chips, one of your strategies has often been to look for the answer in lyrics of music, often not the most popular songs but generally from very popular artists. Take a mental stroll through your Mark One computer and see what lyrics might best apply to the current situation involving our nation which has been widely deceived by agents of Evil. Does any one song stand out in your mind?" "Jam, good question, actually two songs come to mind. Buffalo Springfield had a song "For What It's Worth" in 1967 and that explains a lot about what was going on in Chicago in 1968 when the Weather-wierdos were getting organized. However, of perhaps greater application is the 1970 song by Creedence Clearwater Revival "Who'll Stop the Reign" so if Stone can pull that up on his Clipper IPod he can relay it wirelessly to the woofers and tweeters in the twin bays of your bikini top. Do you have that song Stone?" "Sure do, suggest Jam tighten her bikini top cause I am setting the volume to 7, and the bass to 9. Standby". 2 Chronicles 7:14 (King James Version) 14 If my people, which are called by my name, shall humble themselves, and pray, and seek my face, and turn from their wicked ways; then will I hear from heaven, and will forgive their sin, and will heal their land. Lyrics:
Stone hopped off his bar stool as the dark haired Dutch treat delivered him Heineken #2 and suggested "You two look sort of wet and cold, how 'bout a costume swap and we can get together after lunch, QB and I can hold down the fort." QB indicated his agreement by signaling the Dutch treat for another triple Bacardi Cuba Libre. Jam turned away from the three men and removed the woofer and tweeter from her patriotic bikini, leaving them on the bar next to her recently drained Caribbean Queen glass. "Thanks Stone, Jam has just given me a good idea. We will go to the command post and respond to these three clippers. See you around lunch time". Once safely inside Room 439 Chips drew the curtains as Jam saluted her patriotic bikini hanging on the lampshade next to the left side of the queen sized bed in 439. Feeling inspired to do a patriotic act for a 26 year veteran Jam asked Chips "what do you think was the most inspirational song of the Viet Nam War?" "Here, let's look in my Clipper Squirt Gun for the answer." As Chips selected 'play' on his Clipper Squirt Gun Jam listened and watched: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ti0axOxQriA&NR=1# "I think there must be a mistake, this is a youTube clip of Operation BOOS where the Junior Indonesian Gutting America gets a taste of some Saint Louis Boos. Perhaps we can solve the Indonesian sneak attack later after you tell me your favorite Viet Nam era song". Our Man Chips reached over her and grabbed the matches from the ash tray, struck one, and as the orange glow lit up the room briefly he asked "Does this simple act with a match conjure up any thoughts over Viet Nam era songs?" "Light My Fire" responded the flushed Jam as the orange glow gave way to proof from another quarter. As ten-thirty became 11:30 and eleven-thirty became noon the two Ramey High alumni were enjoying their slow cruise on the love boat when a Clipper Immediate call came into Jam's Pastel Easel Clipper which has been mistakenly been left on even though Our Man Chips had remembered to hang out his electronic 'do not disturb' sign on his Clipper responder. It was a dual track immediate from Tango and Amelia. "Jam, command post, secure, go ahead" and Chips resumed the love boat cruise thinking the 'go ahead' was for him. "Tango, copy Amelia, copy Jam. Nano and Spanner have identified a new threat in Chicago. In 2006 an Icarus Society was formed and once again the bad apples have deep roots in Chicago, this time NWU. I have conferred with 'Padre' at NWU and he says he is inside the mother lode. He has to remain invisible but he is fitted with a device that he will be wearing to future insider meetings. He said to relay a simple question to Chips and Hamish if you can locate them. Question is: How did Icarus die, and whose warning did he ignore. Gotta go, jailer is coming....." and his line went dead. Amelia recognized the scenario and took over "So Jam, if you know where Chips is have him respond to Nano, Tango and myself regarding Icarus. Tell Chips and QB that it appears Tango got himself booked in Cook County jail to do some networking with the street people in Chicago regarding the Judges in that county. Judges related to United Airlines Bankruptcy and the McCook Crook who has millions of dollars of Judicial hush money in accounts in Arizona. Tango has determined that in at least one state, prisoners in lockup can be released to murder political opponents of Thunder Thighs or Sasquatch. That state is not Illinois, think ACORN. Sounds like the Vancouver, British Columbia tactic employed by Operation Chinese Boat Killers. Tell Chips that I need to talk to him before my underground tour at Mt. Washington.......Jam are you alright, it sounds like you are hyperventilating?" "No Amelia, I am quite alright, must be the TV, let me mute it.....there this should be better, I will pass the message to Chips the next time he pops up. Jam out". As she placed her Clipper pastel easel on the bed side table a pop up occurred as noon became afternoon. Just before 2 p.m. the phone on the bedside table rang bringing an end to the love boat cruise. "Rich McHogeny" answered Chips as Jam exited towards the bathroom of Room 439.
"Very funny Dad, listen, I know I wasn't an easy kid to raise but are you going back down to the S & M Bar anytime soon, there is a Dutch guy and a man from Alaska waiting for you. I'd go down and babysit but I have a Dutch treat going on right now, if you get my drift." "Loud and clear Stone, I will head on down there within 10 minutes, continue with Operation Dutch Treat, see you when you find time." As Jam came back from the bathroom beaming she proudly said "Look what I just got into" as she strolled across the room in her lime green shift from 1965. "Don't feel so exclusive Jam, I've gotten into that also, remember?" After opening the curtains to let the sunshine in, not to be confused with the monster hit from The 5th Dimension, she threw a pillow at her fellow shift inhabitor. Chips got up and apologized and told her she looked great, just the same as in February, 1965 when they had first visited Officer's Beach below the O Club at Ramey AFB, Puerto Rico. "While you where getting dressed Stone called and said a couple of new guys are waiting down stairs...one is Dutch, one from Alaska and Stone didn't offer any more Intel. Why not go down there with me and if I need to back out of the meeting you can come up with a good reason for me, capeche?" "No problem, let's do it, but I suggest you get dressed first or we might cause a stir amongst the bar crowd at the S & M." "I wonder what color I should wear?" asked a playful Chips as Jam gave him a visual cue including lime green puma stripes. As he went through his suitcase for his Oscar de la Renta Slingshot Rumpmaster Thong in Lively Lime, he wondered how many Americans or Dutch citizens had ever googled the mother of all google searches [ Hillary + Grolsch + Thong ] and discovered the power of the internet. He knew from the Dutch on line news NUJIJ that the Captain Sherlock Martini and escapades were widely followed in Holland and at the Dutch Intel service BVD. After putting on white shorts and a red Tom Selleck shirt, along with his signature tan deck shoes, he opened the door and followed Jam to the left and down the hall to the elevator next to a photo of a dead fish on ice. Leaving the elevator Jam entered the Sports and Media Bar followed by Chips just as the clock was striking 5 bells. QB was showing the effects of Bacardi 151 but still holding down the command chair by the Heineken pump. To his right sat a blond 55 year old man and a larger, younger Dutch fellow, both of whom Chips recognized. Sluggo walked up behind the Dutch fellow with his well oiled hammer. Next to Sluggo was a Kazakh Defender lady with a 30 inch length of black neoprene hose. "Grizz and Dr. Den Haan, nice to see you again. These are my colleagues Jam, QB, Sluggo and Botagoz, what brings you to Amsterdam?" "I was enroute to Astana and got bumped here in town; I called Dr. Den Haan who picked me up at the airport on a motorcycle and he said that he thought you'd be in the Dorint through the afternoon of the 4th. I just came back from the Sim Center in Miami where I requalled on an Airbus 320 simulator, I thought I might be able to help you regarding Air France 447." "As your son Stone probably told you, I am working part time as a motorcycle patrol officer and working part time at FSC Training Center just east of Schiphol. I saw you name on the schedule for 0730 on 4 July, a day I have off, and thought I might put a bug in your ear" offered the large Dutch man as he made a motion towards the outside tables. "Please excuse us, we three will be outside for a moment, please order me a Captain Sherlock" said the laconic sleuth as he led Grizz and the Doctor to the patio area. Once seated out of ear shot, Dr. Den Haan spoke first. "There was a very odd simulator session this morning at 0730. I wasn't involved but as a video tech in the Sim Support Center I checked the tape for quality control purposes. The original tape was mysteriously erased immediately following the simulator debriefing in the room across from the briefing room on the second floor. Here is a safety copy for your files and another will be loaded on the Simulator profile you are flying at 0730 Saturday." As Dr. Den Haan passed a disc to Chips, Grizz took over. "Chips, I wasn't really in Miami, think opposite corner. I was up in the 49th state talking to a former mayor about the upcoming NLE scheduled for 27 July. She has some bad feelings regarding the same airliner type that FAA inspectors were overlooking at Southwest and the same type that USDOJ patron Boeing had exported to China with illegally installed military hardware, a transgression for which Boeing paid DOJ $615M in a settlement in June 2006. I told her I watched them rig a prototype radome on Air Force One in 1990. The antenna was too big and formed an icing hazard. New small antennae now. They use Row 44 or AeroSat contracts to hide Icarus bomb in radome. Lortie is Matrix Red and former Bombardier Transportation president. He joint ventured with Thales on avionics systems and flight controls for 9/11. Also Smacsonic or Texalium aluminum powder laminates for Icarus bomb on Air France 447 – remember the flash. Moose and Jackson believe there may be a two pronged attack on aviation assets during NLE 2009. They operate from ground-based simulators anywhere there is a Ku-band link relayed to target. Listen carefully, Johnny Cash is first, Angel is next, do you read me Chips?" Chips fully understood that the targets of NLE 2009 may be a domestic airliner with an image of a person looking similar to Johnny Cash on the tail as well as the presumed target of the phone message of 9/11 'angel is next'.
"What we've decided, pending your approval, is that the Doctor will be in the FSC video tech support office at 0600 providing a live feed to Amelia, Nano and our DOJ guy in Chicago while I displace your Russian speaking co-pilot for the simulator. Stone was given a list of codes to use to defeat Octopus and I have two more copies for us to have in the sim Saturday morning. I have asked your tall friend Sluggo to be just outside the FSC Sim Center with Homi and Duke in the DHL Van. The Kazakh Defender who likes neoprene hoses will be with the security detail, and Stone will be outside around the corner with the Presidential Limo in case we need to escape on two azimuths." "Sounds great. I appreciate your support. If you guys get all tied up [ not like the USDOJ Pride people tie each other up ] and we lose track of each other Jam and I are always on Clipper 3 and more often than not debriefing each other in the Command Post, Room 439. By the way, it appears someone wants us not to solve Air France 447, any good bets on who that someone is, or who the someones are?" "We are sniffing around the EU Aviation leaders and also a couple of NATO folks in Belgium. We should know more by Saturday morning. We have ruled out Airbus, they are on board with us and have provided us with a much greater detailed preliminary result regarding AF447. The preliminary released and available on the internet is just chaff, a placebo as it were" offered Grizz. "The Dutch are not your friend Chips, that's all I can say at present" concluded Dr. Den Haan. "Thanks again to you both, I gotta get back to Jam as we are expecting a very important Clipper at 3pm, just before my sister goes underground at Weather Mountain." As Chips excused himself and went back towards QB and Jam, his Clipper Squirt Gun went off with an immediate priority message from Nano: "Blabbermouth Nano to Chips: Chips, just snagged a real-time from Sidley to Sasquatch on her personal Black Barry, make sure Amelia doesn't go below ground at Mt. Weather or she will never be above ground again. This is not a drill. Reginald L. Jones, III, is Greenbriar and Matrix Red. He spent 13 years at Goldman, Sachs & Co. Before that he was consultant at Bain & Company with Mitt Romney, one of Team Alpha’s presidential proxies. Jones captured Hexcel in 2002 as an aerospace supplier which he could extort through PIPE event arbitrage after September 11, 2001. Hexcel’s Texalium aluminum powder coated laminates are concealed in the paneling of the Mount Weather control room. 5,800 degrees Fahrenheit! Amelia and her girl friends may like it hot but not that hot. Have arranged a body-double to meet her enroute, her double will be in a Virginia State Patrol car with a black patrolman wearing a Smokey Bear hat. Tell her to say nothing but trade places. Betty Crocker has arranged the wardrobe. Betty has abandoned her post at Sidley as a noose was tightening...they know we are inside their OODA loops and Brucey Baby has been hired by Matrix Red. Nano out" Chips immediately texted Amelia with copies to Madam Quan Dough, Hamish and QB: "Amelia, enroute to Mt. Weather expect to be stopped by a VSP trooper. Get in the car. A double will take your place. No questions, no compromise, do it or die." Chips had no sooner sent the message to his sister and sat down next to QB when a worried Hamish came running in from the elevator side door. He looked flushed and worried, too worried to even order his signature mineral water with lime slice. Sluggo sensed his anguish and readied his hammer while the Kazakh Defender manipulated her 30 inch hose. As Chips took a big pull on his recently re-iced Captain Sherlock, Hamish blabbered: "Chips, they are going to try and kill your sister, you must call her!" "Oh must I, why is that? I am her beneficiary. Life is a Tontine, she's a big girl." Chips winked at Jam who instantly redialed Amelia and seeing a green answer light laid the Clipper down with "hot mic" selected. Hamish went on. "Nano just called and said that Betty Crocker snagged a message regarding CO being delivered to Mt. Weather. You know what CO is don't you?" "Sure Hamish, it could be 'commanding officer', it could be 'conscientious objector', or it could be an odorless gas" responded our man Chips. "Well Chips you can rule out the Navy, and rule out Brucey Baby – he now works for Matrix Red – so if your sister goes below Mt. Washington, the next time you see her she will be cold as a Mackerel. Let me tell you about the CO of ‘Collapse Obfuscation’ and NU’s Zdenek P. Bazant. Professor Bazant is an agent for Matrix Red. He wrote a paper “Why Did the World Trade Center Collapse?—Simple Analysis” where used Sidley’s Daubert Defense tactics to hide Matrix Red use of Icarus bomb concealed in insulation of the WTC elevators and structural steel members. Same as at Mount Weather. Capeche? "Hamish, she hears you loud and clear. Watch this" as he picked up Jam's pastel easel and selected 'cold mic' and speaker. "Amelia, Chips are you aware of the Carbon Monoxide comm between Sidley and Sasquatch?" "Excellent timing Chips, a Virginia State Patrol car just appeared in my rear view, pulling over at a scenic overlook now. I know what to do. Tell Nano I owe him and Betty a huge debt. Standby, seat swap in progress." The sound of a door opening followed by a different door closing and the wail of a police siren preceded Amelia's continued message. "Just did a U-turn in the cruiser, heading to Quantico where Uncle Ray is supposed to be waiting in a Park Police Chopper. If A and C just tried to Ice B, then A had better wake up and smell the coffee because I have it on cyber-good authority that C has a device installed on Angel. Can't say more. Gotta sign off." As QB, Chips, Hamish, Sluggo and the Kazakh Defender heard the whole thing Sluggo asked "Chips, do you think your sister is going for a helo ride?" "No, that's just what they'd expect her to do". As Chips turned to check on QB's condition he got a flash of lime green puma from a cooperating agent. That asset asked him "Chips, I'd like some ice cream, do you know if they have my flavor here?" Chips turned to the bartender and asked "Do you have ice cream here?" "No sir, but across the hall in the restaurant or room service, they both have ice cream. As Chips started towards the restaurant to get a dish of ice cream he asked Jam "what flavor shall I get?" "Lime". "In that case please join me for room service, Lime sounds pretty good to me. QB, maybe you should turn the party over to Sluggo and get some sleep, we will be having dinner around 7 p.m." QB didn't answer but held up a finger indicating one more Bacardi 151 Cuba Libra and took out a cue ball and made a threatening gesture towards Chips. Chips got the message and 2 minutes later he an Jam were exiting the elevator on the 4th floor just as Stone and a dark haired girl were waiting to enter. "Dinner at 7 Stone, immediate clippers or higher only until then, capeche". Stone gave his dad a thumbs up as the elevator doors closed. As Jam and Chips entered the command post they could see a flashing red light on the phone on the desk by the mirror. As Jam hung her shift over her opened suitcase that contained no pajamas, Chips pressed the message button on the phone. He listened to a Dutch voice saying that a Mr. Tango and Mr. Nano needed to have a 3 way at 1700 Amsterdam time. Chips smiled imagining what the operator must have thought. As he removed his Tom Selleck costume Jam turned out the light and turned on Channel 39 on the Dutch TV. What was going on on the TV screen gave Chips a good idea. Jam noticed that Chips was mimicking the TV actors so she turned off the TV hoping he would become more spontaneous. Her strategy proved successful but a CI problem reared its head as the immediate clipper clipped. “Marquis Clipper: Gellman and Mahmassani will use Daubert Defense and a reaction temperature of about 5,800 degrees Fahrenheit to vaporize evidence of Icarus bomb on Air Force One. Plan is to decapitate the Alpha continuity-of-government team after U.S. Daedalians Day. Crowd will be impatient for justice after the Founding Fathers arrange a triple cross for NLE 009 and the Order of the Daedalians wakes up from a century of sleep http://www.hawkscafe.com/107.html” Chips turned Jam and explained "Daedalus day refers to Parents Day, 7-26-2009. Moose and Grizz expect an Alaska B737 to have an event involving a KU antenna at roughly the same time a surprise is planned for Continuity of Government Team A, think Angel. When I was at McConnell AFB in Witchita, Kansas in 1990 I had some interesting conversations with Line Technicians finishing Air Force One, which was then in bare metal with green metallic primer. At that time it did not have a conformal radome along the spine of the aircraft. Around 1997 a KU capable radome and antenna kit were installed ostensibly to enhance communications. The real purpose is something much more sinister and we need to alert Special Air Missions at Andrews AFB as well as the technical safety staff of any B737 operators in Alaska. As you may recall it was an America West B737 in the Amalgam Virgo Briefing Guide depicting a remotely hijacked B737 turning east from Vancouver with the US Capitol as the target. They have had 8 years to perfect their techniques and it appears that July 27, 2009 may be the day that "Angel is next" which suggests a prior hit to take place. Please call Grizz and ask him to confer with Moose and determine who operates Boeing 737s in Alaska. Ask them if any have been modified with KU antennas as was the case with the jet known as Air France 447, modified in Toulouse on 4-16-2009 just 6 weeks prior to its detonation." |
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