Civilian War (Operation Takeover)

These stories are in no way of any threat to the U.S. government, CIA, FBI, the population of america, or any other groups mentioned in this series. Neither are they in any way a suggestion to civil war or the takeover of the U.S government.

In the middle of the road, I saw the strange black vehicle pull up into the driveway. a man in a suit got out and knocked on the door. My mother opened the door. The man held up a golden badge that said CIA. She looked confused. He suddenly grabbed her by the throat and threw her to the floor. I was very young at the time, but I was pretty sure he wasn’t allowed to do that. In my house I heard screaming. I heard the sound of my father’s voice yelling at the man. I heard gunshots, shattering glass, explosions, and horrifying other sounds that made me cry.

The man ran out of the house and drove off in the strange black vehicle. I ran inside to make sure my parents were alright, but they were dead. My mother was shot in the head three times, and my father had a shard of glass stuck in this solar plexus. Both of them had flaming clothes. The house was nearly destroyed, and other people’s houses had already been hit. I kneeled down to respect them. I cried until my friend Austin came to see what happened. He helped me call the police and get away from my dead parents. The police showed up, and I tried my best to tell the story, but it was just too hard. After that day, I was never the same.

Recently, the CIA division of the United States Government has been using its absolute knowledge to take over the Executive, Judicial, and Legislative branch of the government and turn it into a dictatorship. They have tried to overthrow each town, one at a time. They took over our neighborhood and took the second house on the left as their headquarters. 

Back at mine and my friend’s treehouse we planned to overthrow this safe house. We named the operation “Operation Takeover”. “Alright,” I said to my friends. “The plan is that I crash in through the small window into the basement, eliminate the agents in that area, and wait for the signal to go upstairs. Meanwhile, Johnny will be using his blow gun to shoot carbon-dioxide darts at the agents on the perimeter. Everyone got that?” 

Johnny raised his hand, “‘Who will cover the back, I can only cover the front of the house.”   

I thought for a moment. “Well,” I said. “Austin’s good at shooting. He can cover the back.”

“I agree,” Austin said.

“Okay,” I said. “Continuing on, I will then go ahead upstairs to eliminate all the agents except in the room down the hall. In that room, I will set a gas bomb and put the room on lockdown. This will trap them in there to suffocate. Then, we will have eliminated all the CIA agents in this district.” Everyone agreed to the plan, and we put it into action.

I swung in through the lowest window with a knife up my sleeve. As soon as the agent saw me, I slung the knife at his throat. It slit it and he fell to the floor. Proceeding on out of the room, I saw another agent, whom I held hostage until the men in the first downstairs meeting room next to the laundry room dropped their guns. Once agreeing with me, I slit the man’s throat and shot the rest of them. I kept the 44 magnum hidden in my sleeve.

Continuing on to the next room, I met my eyes with a man playing pool. Pulled out a gun and pointed it at my forehead. Stupidly, I leaped in his direction, but rolled behind the couch. I pulled out the 44 magnum, and popped three bullets in his head.

His partner picked up a pool stick, broke it in half, and started trying to stab me with it, instead of running for the gun. I easily crippled him with a shot in the groin, and a stab in the leg with my knife. The man reached for the gun as I was leaving the room, but I stabbed the pool stick through his palm. The second gun was slipped into my other shirt sleeve.

The next room was blocked by a sound proof, plexiglass barrier. I looked through it, and confirmed that the people inside were having a meeting. They didn’t see me, so I wanted to keep it that way by running up the stairs.

Upstairs, I slit a guard’s throat, and shot three in the heart.

I crept around the corner, and into the kitchen, when a guard grabbed me by the collar, and jerked me up to his gun. I quickly stabbed him in the groin, turned around, and shot him in the bridge of his nose. The rest of the house was clear after I slammed a guy’s head on the coffee table, and bashed another guy’s head into a computer monitor.

The last room was the head meeting room. I radioed in to my friends, and reported, “There’s two meetings going on. The main one I can get in to, but the other is sealed up by a plexiglass barrier.”

“I’ll shoot them through the window, I can see them now,” Austin said. I heard a few gunshots. “All clear. Now, take care of those guys in the main meeting room.”

“You got it,” I replied. I continued down the hall, and held a gun to two agents’ heads. “Drop the weapons and surrender or I’ll-”

Before I could finish, the agents that weren’t threatened with a gun pulled out close range shotguns. the first agent cocked his gun, which frightened me. “Why don’t you drop your weapons?” The lead agent said. 

Just then, Jason and Austin came crashing through the large window and held guns to each of the four agents’ heads. “Six guns,” Jason said. “Against two guns. Those aren’t good odds.”

“What do you want?” The lead agent asked.

“We want you to forget about taking over the United States.” 

“What makes you think we’ll do that?”

As the two were negotiating, Austin secretly turned a tiny knob on the floor with his foot. Gas slowly filled the room, and I flipped back opening the door with a back kick. Jason and Austin stopped talking, leaped out the window, and threw smoke grenades into the room.

I closed the door, hit the lockdown switch, and large metal panels immediately covered all the exits until they were air tight. Gas filled the room, and slowly suffocated them until they were unconscious on the floor.

A team of kids had overthrown a small party of the CIA. If we could do that, we could save the United States of America from the doom it was coming to.

 

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