SOMETHING WRONG; GENERATION X MILITARY; DIFFERENT BREED; GOING ROGUE; NEW GUARDS; CLICKS; EXILES; ATMOSPHERE OF LABOR AND WORKING TOGETHER; JAN 28, 20

I have an imprint of Special Forces and military units in my mind and I do not know if others feel it; but there is a slip or decline. The old guard and conservative is no longer there. The small scrappy and tough it out type has been replaced by a defensive athlete. I sense a lack of camaraderie and almost like a police state. I cannot describe it as liberal; but I sense a transformation and too intimidating or domineering. The diplomat and the respect is not as solid as before; a rogue or a gang mentality is there. I sense labor or strong physical emphasis. It feels like a bad atmosphere or danger; as if you do not belong. I sense a dangerous cult like atmosphere different than the diplomat days. Things are taken too serious and underground or rogue; as if the wrong people are taking over. I watch the tapes and footage of other militaries and get a different sensation; they say it is the result of Generation X who has different goals in life. That sense of tradition or solid expectation is gone.

UAV PREDATORS AND SEARCH AND RESCUE; PANIC PICKUP; EMERGENCY LANDING; AUTOMATED MEDICAL COMBAT PICK UP AND SAR CONSTELLATION; JAN 21, 2010

Problem: Range, fuel, payload. The Predator program must have a special engine upgrade or dial in payload for mission and range. The current engine is sufficient only for combat support and can easily be handed over to quick reaction teams or those below warrant officer rank.

IN RESPONSE TIME TO ARRIVALS IN HAITI; LEADERSHIP POSITIONS; AND THE RESCUE EFFORT; JAN 20, 2010

The fastest responders are the 1 or 3 media reporter crews but the fastest group is from VA and CA; they are the experts in these types of disasters. However, the makeup of the military was sufficient and "as good as it can get." Most of our young troops are in Afghanistan and some on their 4th or 5th combat tours; that leaves only a few fresh young troops ready on a moment's call; so mobilizing 10,000 or 1,000 in 24 hours shows how difficult and how prepared these troops are. If there is a case where alarms were triggered all over the place, this is a really good case and a really good example of triggering a lot of alarms; nobody was feet dragging or rambling incoherently; so it was as good as it can get but the magnitude of the disaster is not yet fully understood until the manpower arrives and the possibility of hostilities is circumstantial. There is a time span to set up an operation and coordinate the expanding personnel needs; however, allowing several million people to roam freely in Haiti in a state of suspended animation is not advisable. The UN were the first on the scene and suffered medical overloads and casualties. If we rank the first responders, it should be the Haitian government. Consider if 2000 people arrived in Haiti; how would they move around, where are the helicopters, get fuel, and find their way back?

POWDER KEG; ANALYSIS AND RESPONSE TO HAITI BY UPSTAIRS AND THIS POLICE FORCE WE ARE DEALING WITH OR TALKING TO; JAN 14, 2010

Apparently, they have figured out a way to terrorize and pester others. Remember, this police and secret government survives on crime and also the mercy and kindness of the most inferior. They were and had been giggling all day long; however, they feel the event in Haiti is funny and a joke. The joke is on them. Haiti is a violent nation; in 7 days the conditions will begin to double and escalate; water, food, conditions all deteriorate within the first week. Then the violence will erupt. So the politics of this inferior creature was laughing all day long when they do not even recognize the danger or developing situation. This police were sitting all day as if they were my partner in crime and working close to us. We will give those two weeks and check back. The weak on crime is just about to become very violent. So they were on good behavior for one day, one fucking day; and now they got two weeks. This insistence we are partners in crime when we know they are walking dead. Now the Tim MACV of politics is going into the disaster business. They claim they are our partners in crime. We offer them two choices, get out of our life or pull the squad car over and let us out. Maybe tragedy will smarten or liven them up a tad, this is total utter disaster.

I have never dealt with such an inferior menace and such an annoying police presence. I think the joke is on them but they giggle and keep thinking we are their partners in crime; we are not and they are in near terminal death. I am not offering anything until certain conditions and factors listed are met. I am the de jure leader so they can make up any story they wish until it is verified; I cannot increase the danger on their life; they hit the ceiling. This is what happens when officer Tim McV. is made a police officer and we have to deal with him every single god damn day; we have to listen to how much of a hero and how helpless we are as their partners in crime. If you thought New Orleans was a total disaster, multiply this by five. This is a violent society and a tourist industry only; however, those who live by the sword, die by the sword. The ability to recover the number of bodies is impossible in two weaks. They better institute martial law and protective orders.

THE FEMALE HEALTH CARE BILL THAT I WISH TO SEE OR WISH SOMEONE WOULD DEVELOP; MALE HEALTH IS EASIER AND MORE SIMPLE; JAN 12, 2009

1. A small family package or single package that is dirt cheap. You can buy anti-bionics, skin creams, and common or known ailments via mail order or internet.
2. A on-off package specifically for females. Cut out the male things; women are very self conscious about their sexuality or personal care. It should be based on their age and lifestyle; naturally, the older you get the more serious the coverage can be. We are talking very inexpensive and loaded with goodies if a female entrepreneur puts her mind to this enterprise.
3. The government can offer the basic package (number 1) free with assistance (matching system or HMO copay, or other). The idea is to remove the quick and easy things and do it via mail order or automated. Mail order or internet is dirt cheap, ask eBay and internet buyers.

Women know women's needs. The government does not need to administer health for a sexually active or a non active female. Married women and older women need more intensive or specialized care coverage in a family program. Like a cell phone, you add more or upgrade it as you need it. Eventually, you will have a plan that is unlimited and for a very good reason. People just do not have the time to wait or get stuck with something they do not want or need; especially if it is just to get a refill or the same thing everybody else has. If you get permission, then people just mail order it. I had to go and get a god damn check about how I was a threat to liberals when I document the problem clearly and who we caught; yet they are going around saying how they are ready to die and have four pages of felony charges for terrorism and a crime spree. It came out to 5 grand for 5 days; the military paid 2 grand only. Now you show me where fraud and waste is a problem.

DUCK AND THE STORY OF HOW TO CATCH A GENERAL; IN CHARGE OF THEIR OWN TRIAL; PARTICIPATING; HAVE NOT BEEN INDICTED YET; JAN 4, 2010

Briefing: All fighters size up their opponents. To look in their eyes and see the soul; to know the expression on their face when they know a master is before them. There are honorable fighters and then there is the useless ones. In war, it is different. You have the ones who are long range; then you have the ones who cannot hit anything and think the closer they get; the better. A master has no weakness; a fool is totally exposed. The ones who are perfect at war are always at the farthest distance; but the ones least able to hit anything always are tempted by the fallacy of their mistakes; they can become better; the closer they get the better of a chance. We can bait it or we can sit and watch; then eliminate possible suspects or opportunities. When the box is smaller; so is the evidence trail. What do they want now that they could not get before? Scratch off love and peace; scratch off what we have won. There is more on the strategy sheet of this clumsy and obnoxious enemy.

This is an enemy who seeks distance; access, proximity; the ability to terrorize. So we can scratch off all crimes that require large space or gaps. Then determine which one they enjoy most; best at, or give them a hole to run through. If you can wait, then you can lure them; if you cannot, then they won. There is no reason to come close when you are in a submission hold from a distance. A master will recognize the range and take them on the ground immediately for a submission; so they do not get up and try again. This enemy breaks all the rules; they live and abide by no rules or follow any sense of honor in love, peace, or war. Thus, they are weak on crime and it always leads to violence. However, they never leave evidence of struggle or evidence of a robbery. Now the table is turned and they must come close; must. They now will overpower or loose; ask them what their choice will be? We can keep the score as they come closer; so far it is 10 to 0; and it depends on who is telling the story.

Briefing 2, who is this enemy: http://www.chicagotribune.com/news/chi-quinn-parole-side-31-dec31,0,6485835.story

After they breach the outer defenses; you get behind them, never in front and let them guide you to the target. When they enter the core, then you seal it; ask how you get out? 1. In charge of the trial and terrorism prosecution, police, security. 2. It is self defense and you were chasing after some attack; you are a hostage being rescued. 3. You have an alibi or a good explanation; so let’s hear it. We have a 100 per cent positive ID and they still do not know what happened or what evidence was accumulated on them. When you are in a trap; there are very few options or strings to pull; so many people to rescue; and with very little time; deception is the key and the entry doors must be guarded in the core. You cannot leave the core, so you have to defend it with the hostages and the police. Oddly, we were the first responders, not them. Oddly, that roadmap does not belong to them and we have theirs. They must be in danger and have taken immeasurable risk to get so close to the best; this is not kiddy level we are at. Of those limited choices, what was the choice and observation of each of the suspects?
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HOW TO FIGHT THIS ENEMY AND WHAT WE OBSERVED; HOW TO CATCH THEM PARTICIPATING IN THE CRIME AND MURDER SPREE

The game they are playing is called “Where is your General now.” It is a classic game played when captured Kings and Queens. We will try to explain who they are by the strategy and what we did; it is a graphical and metaphorical representation. Let’s pretend what our disguise is. Our disguise is the best; the best sniper and shooter on the battlefield. There is nothing to match, nothing. Our gift is brag and propagandizes this; however, it is a game of deception and mistakes. Our creed and raison deter is what others can do we do three times the distance, one shot only and two if they smarter, and the best position is a birds nest where you see everything. So others know we are legends.

We were monitoring something coming on our position and base; some enemy and very bad casualty rates; to radio back and determine why they were not fighting well or why all of these high casualty. Was it some trap out there? Was it a super enemy? What about their methods and tactics can we learn by observation; to radio back all movements and details. My scope is powerful, I can see everything; nobody is allowed to use it or know how powerful my sight is. It is designed only for me and I do not share my tactics and equipment until retired. So each time our forces moved out; I was sent also; but to trail back and observe. I have orders of engagement I must follow and have missions to accomplish; I am the one who sent them out there.

So we knew it or something was out there. We saw it, it screamed at us all the time, we knew how to sneak up on it and not be detected. I sat there and watched. I watched as our forces did patrols; then I began to see it and see them. They slaughtered indiscriminately. When they were done, they turned their sights on our own forces. Then they made up a story how fierce of a fight it was out there and they took heavy casualties. My base wants to know also so here is what it sounds like, “base to Reece, targets engaged, targets using civilians, targets took out all sides, targets killing their own men, targets killing women and children; base to Reece order to take out confirm?” Base would say negative; and we would talk to them when they came back in.

This enemy out there was really far; if I showed my ability or range; they would fix on my position or know I am the best. So I only watched. Sometimes, I would play with them; to draw their fire and muzzles. I needed a head count. I can hit the button off their shirt and I know this. They are preparing an attack and thinning off our forces. They are drawing and ambushing; to attack base. There are too many of them; I cannot spot their leader or General. However, I spot their field commander. So I concoct a plan.

Each time he picks up his gun; I will shoot it. Eventually, he will know how good I am and how far away I am; three times the distance of the best. I want them to know I am there. They begin to unload on me. I call base each and every time they engage. “Base, they are useless and undisciplined, they cannot hit anything and unload all they have, and they have nothing this range.” So we can scratch the second off the list. The next time our forces go out; we trail and watch them through a scope. Where is their leader? We will wipe them out. None. Scratch the third off the list; their leaders are hidden.

He knows who is out there now and how good; three times the distance of the best he has scene; perfect and 10 for 10; no misses and disciplined. They send their best. One day, I see his flash while our forces were on patrol. This guy is the best I have ever seen. He can hit at half my distance but he also sprays and prays. I can see him now. He is not there the next time our patrol goes out for some reason. I watch to see if they send another one; none. This is a fat, clumsy, and obnoxious enemy. One who at distance is frustrated; to improve, they must come close and be stronger. The danger is imminent when in their range; by numbers but never at a distance. You can see them falling over each other and themselves all day long; unable to hit anything and using strategy to come close; so you lead them, slow them, close down roads, open others, and pick and choose. When they score better; you know you have their leader and General.

They are getting closer. They build up and strength is stronger; they are planning a massive attack. I am sent out there by myself. I choose my time and place. I dig, use the earth and will radio base. “Base this is Reece, I am ready, send them a message.” I wait and they begin to grab their arm and come in numbers. I unload and give away my position. Then at three times the distance, I start toying with them. They circle me and decide not to harm me because I cannot shoot anything. They think I am another idiot and pamper me so long as I am willing to join them. Then I duck in my hole and they are all gone. Where did my buddies go? “Base, this is Reece, they disappeared like ghosts.” They failed to impress me or recruit me. I will try again.

I sit there bored. They do not come back. I start writing songs. I have a pet now. Then one day; an army showed up in their base. I unload but nobody home. I look for their General; none. I go back and play with my pet. Then out of nowhere, they arrive and were waiting. I tell them some jokes and offer them to touch my gun; it is a neat scope, try it. They tell me I am crazy; I agree. I tell base to stop laughing and do not trigger me. When it is quiet and they said what they said before; I duck. They go ballistic and begin to scream “wait, wait… our leader wants to talk.” I tell them I am not here to talk and duck again. They ask me if I have a mental illness; I say no. I duck again and they say, “wait, wait… our General wishes to talk to you.” I say prove she is your General.

It starts to work well so I keep ducking and demanding to see their leader. I am not happy with theirs or how ignorant they are. Then one day, someone showed up in our own uniform. It was the base commander. The base commander was talking to their Generals, shaking their hands. He comes up to me and says it is time to come home; he is my General. I duck and call base; “base this is reece.” When I looked up, he was nowhere to be seen. I asked the enemy forces where he went. They tell me they did not know and saw nothing.

Now when I duck, they get really paranoid. Whatever I want; food, water, women, coconuts! They tell me to leave. I refuse and tell them I am insane and want to talk to their leader; their General. Then I begin to show them my skills. I want to join or be recruited if I can talk to their General. Our General is missing and base did not say anything yet. They send a politician and I speak to them. I think it is a trick and act nuts; then they are fed up with the games and begin to ask me some questions.

I tell them, it all depends on how you see the story can you understand how you were exposed. I end up in control of their forces and the enemy command; I stop the attacks on our forces and also obtain all of their plans, goals, and strategies. Then I radio base and tell them it is a more fair fight and I can lie to them all day because they are so stupid and blind. They do not even know who I am and what I am up to; but their men see more clearly now and think it is all just a dumb game so they can get a check and eat. It is so funny how I can literally pretend to be like them when they already know the story. I duck; I knew I had their General now. They have no clue and idea that I am. If they ever question me, I just show them my scope and how far I can see; I show them my skills and they cannot fight I am better. They now know it is me. I can call any of their Generals now; pick their brains, and obtain all of their plans. Is it too late for them?