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By Charlie Daniels
Note: Charlie Daniels hosts a powerful and vital DVD documentary
that sounds the alarm over the current danger to American liberty: "Behold
a Pale Horse."
Have you ever wondered why, no matter which political party is in power nothing much meaningful ever seems to get done? Have you ever pondered the fact that in spite of the plentiful energy reserves in our nation, we continue to spend trillions of dollars buying oil from people who would like nothing better than to see America turned into a grease spot and blame our reticence to drill on a handful of environmental groups? Did you ever question why a gaggle of supposed public servants would vote for a multi-trillion-dollar piece of legislation they didn't even take the time to read? Why do some of the mineral-richest countries on Earth have the most destitute populations? Why are there politicians who are teflon as far as the media are concerned and others who resemble velcro when it comes to their coverage? Why, after 200 years of being a free and fiercely independent nation, would the U.S. even consider giving over our precious sovereignty to a corrupt anti-American, double-dealing bunch of losers like the United Nations? Why is our Southern border as porous as a colander, and why does it make sense to be able to vote without proper identification when you can't even check into a hotel room without it? Why would our money supply be determined by one man who can tighten up our currency or flood the world with cheap dollars that could trigger hyperinflation? "Behold a Pale Horse" explores these and other perplexing questions – and the answers may surprise you, tarnish some of your heroes, slaughter some of our sacred cows and pour some new wine into some very old wine skins. There are forces at work on planet Earth that are completely off the radar of mainstream America. They meet in secret, plan in secret and work both sides of the street politically, recruiting their disciples early on, from the best and the brightest, the mega wealthy and super powerful. A well-hidden organization which lurks in the shadows pulling the strings of those they can corrupt, with promises of wealth and high political office. A ruthless cadre of movers and shakers who will not settle for anything less than absolute global domination. You who read the Holy Bible know what is happening here. It is foretold in the Scriptures, a plot that is instigated in the very halls of hell. Prepare to be shocked.  Order a copy of "Behold a Pale Horse" at WND's Superstore.
Charlie Daniels is a legendary, award-winning country music star
and celebrity host of "Behold
a Pale Horse."
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Do the explanations you hear from government officials sound like they're meant to mislead? Does the establishment news media leave you feeling like you've only heard part of the story – maybe even the wrong part? Why are groups like the Trilateral Commission, the Council on Foreign Relations, the Bilderbergers – groups whose members are obviously powerful with connections to wealth and political influence – never the subject of the evening news? Something's happening here. Find out what in Dr. Stanley Monteith's blockbuster exposé, Brotherhood of Darkness. Is there a grand conspiracy at work to move the world toward global government and a universal religion? Who or what is actually behind these sinister forces? Dr. Stanley Monteith, a medical doctor by training, set out on a mission to answer those questions some 40 years ago. The results of his startling research is this amazing, little book, a shocking exposé that shines the light of day on the secret societies – some of which have been at work on the world stage for centuries. "Most people don't realize they exist because their minds have been conditioned to reject any thought of such organizations," explains Monteith. This hard-hitting book names names, places, dates and full citations from primary sources. Monteith reveals the identity of the mysterious forces behind the men who rule the world, and why some U.S. leaders have dedicated their lives to destroying their own nation. Many times he uses the words and actual documents of the individuals and groups behind the plotting to reveal their aims, goals and intent. Are they all working together? Who are they ultimately serving? Is there a grand architect? You will be shocked and disturbed at the answers. As President Franklin D. Roosevelt once said, "In politics there are no accidents. If it happens you can bet it was planned that way." You may not accept everything Monteith offers, but one thing is for sure: After reading Brotherhood of Darkness, you will never look at the world in the same way again. It's a fast, lively read – not the kind of heavy lifting you might expect as a result of the research behind it. Brotherhood of Darkness is available only through WND's online store – and in limited quantities. This book generally sells out within 24 hours of delivery – so act fast. Click to Get "Brotherhood of Darkness" Today  Hope of the Wicked The Master Plan to Rule the World By Ted Flynn Ted Flynn's book, Hope of the Wicked: The Master Plan to Rule the World, will open your eyes to the greatest deception in modern history. It explores the convergence on a global basis of multinational corporations, foundations and the political and sociological instruments of a one-world government to bring about a New World Order. The book is 550 pages with 82 photographs and 1,200 footnotes, with a strong historical basis to show that there is a global elite working to end the sovereignty of nations, to place all under the United Nations. In this well-documented book, readers will learn the following: • Is there a conspiracy to rule the world? • What is the plan to bring America into a one-world order? • Hundred of quotes from world leaders • The utopian dream of the United Nations • The long tentacles of the United Nations in your life • World taxes and a world court for world citizens • What is the Federal Reserve and who owns it? • The links of world businesses, foundations and governments • What are the Bilderbergers, Council on Foreign Relations and Trilateral Commission? • What are the authority and mission of FEMA? • What is the role of the New Age movement and environmentalism in a world religion? • The erosion of rights, freedom and national sovereignty • The need to create chaos to usher in a new world order • The subversion of the Constitution by Executive Order • What is the real agenda of secret societies? 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Wednesday, October 24, 2012
String-pulling cadre threatens America
Airtran Airways – Owned by Southwest Airlines – Caught Spraying Chemtrails Over North Florida
Airtran Airways – Owned by Southwest Airlines –
Caught Spraying Chemtrails Over North Florida
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photos on link
AirTran Airways is wholly-owned subsidiary of Southwest
Airlines (NYSE: LUV), has been ranked the number one low cost carrier in the
Airline Quality Rating study for the past three years.
AirTran Airways offers coast-to-coast service on North
America’s newest all-Boeing fleet.
Shame on Southwest Airlines for allowing subsidiary, Airtran
Airwways, to enter into a secret contract to spray pollution into our skies.
On Oct 18, I recorded and tracked the progress of Airtran Flt TRS9100 as it
sprayed aerosols on a heading of 180 deg (south) before making a U-turn over
Gainesville to head north to Atlanta.
It was an easy task to identify Airtran TRS9100 since it was
the only aircraft on FlightAware radar that matched the unusual flight path.
On the distance line notice JAX to ATL is 280 SM (statute
miles). The flight plan was filed for a route that covered 326 SM. While
airborne the flight plan was changed to deviate south to spray aerosols for a
total distance of 631 SM from JAX to ATL. Who paid the expenses and how?
On the distance line (above) notice JAX to ATL is 280 SM
(statute miles). The flight plan was filed for a route that covered 326 SM.
While airborne the flight plan was changed to deviate south to spray aerosols
for a total distance of 631 SM from JAX to ATL. Who paid the expenses and
how?
Considering the extra fuel, engine time, crew and other
expenses – how much is Airtran paid – and by whom - in a secret contract to
spray chemical aerosols over North Florida?
Are there any IRS consequences if the income is not reported?
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The Other 9/11: Libyan Guards Recount What Happened in Benghazi
Benghazi according to Feb. 17th Brigade
Editor’s Note – Somehow, no one from the US, in all the investigating,
interviewed the Libyan security team comprised of the Libyan February 17th
Brigade members assigned to protect the Benghazi mission. This is a riveting
tale from the perspective of the Libyans themselves. If it is all true as we
suspect, its testament to a very nasty event, one that could never possibly
described as it was officially.
For over eight and a half hours – the so-called “spontaneous” event lasted. During the entire fire fight, it was clear that there was plenty of communication going on, from the earliest moments to the last. Phone calls and radio contact were attested too from the Americans from the time the first bullets flew by and the RPGs and fire erupted.
Some questions we need to ask our leaders:
For over eight and a half hours – the so-called “spontaneous” event lasted. During the entire fire fight, it was clear that there was plenty of communication going on, from the earliest moments to the last. Phone calls and radio contact were attested too from the Americans from the time the first bullets flew by and the RPGs and fire erupted.
Some questions we need to ask our leaders:
- Who
gave the FBI the orders not to interview the Feb. 17 Brigade?
- How
come the FBI did not interview Margarief?
- Where
is the sitrep report from the 8 Marines?
The Other 9/11: Libyan Guards Recount What
Happened in Benghazi
By Steven Sotloff / Benghazi – Time World
Preface:
Preface:
More than a month after the attack
on the U.S. consulate in Benghazi, U.S. officials have yet to talk to many of
the Libyan guards on duty at the American mission on that fatal evening.
Fearful of reprisal from the still unknown perpetrators of the attack, the
guards have gone into hiding; and their vivid recollections are giving way to a
sense of abandonment by the American government, which offered them no
protection from the attackers the guards believe want them dead. TIME’s Steven
Sotloff has talked to the guards for their account of what happened on the
night of Sept. 11, 2012 and the early hours of the day after.
Five of the guards were employees of the British security company Blue Mountain, and three others were members of the Islamist-leaning February 17th militia who were tasked with providing diplomatic security for foreign missions. To protect them from possible retribution, their names have been changed. What is clear is that, as others have reported, there was no protest, simply a sudden siege of the compound; U.S. security forces–including U.S. Marines who arrived at an American safe house outside the consulate grounds–were overwhelmed and stymied; and that the looters apparently came upon the body of a still-breathing Ambassador Chris Stevens.
Five of the guards were employees of the British security company Blue Mountain, and three others were members of the Islamist-leaning February 17th militia who were tasked with providing diplomatic security for foreign missions. To protect them from possible retribution, their names have been changed. What is clear is that, as others have reported, there was no protest, simply a sudden siege of the compound; U.S. security forces–including U.S. Marines who arrived at an American safe house outside the consulate grounds–were overwhelmed and stymied; and that the looters apparently came upon the body of a still-breathing Ambassador Chris Stevens.
At around 9:30 p.m. on Sept. 11,
2012, the four guards at the compound entrance—Nasser, Ubayd, Abdullah and
Anwar–were casually eating sandwiches and talking about a recent soccer game,
trying to pass the time on another monotonous night of watch duty. This one
seemed no different from the others before: days and nights staring at the high
walls that obscured the luxury villas in the posh Benghazi neighborhood where
the American mission was located. But on this night, the silence of the
secluded streets was dramatically shattered.
First, from beyond the walls, came the yells of “God is Great!” Nasser went out to investigate. “I immediately heard RPG explosions and saw a large group heading toward us up the road,” he said. Outnumbered and outgunned, the four abandoned their posts, with Nasser and Ubayd fleeing south to what was called the C villa in the center of the compound, a building that housed the office of U.S. Ambassador Chris Stevens, who was visiting from the Libyan capital Tripoli.
Abdullah ran towards the cantina east of C villa where a grenade exploded nearby. “I remember the shrapnel that landed in my leg was very hot and I was shaken, a bit dizzy,” he recalled. A group of attackers then passed him on the way to encircling the cantina. They shot him twice in the leg. Others beat him so hard he lost consciousness. He awakened later in the Benghazi Medical Center.
As the guards from the front of the property desperately sought safe haven from the grenades and the kind of explosives used for blast fishing, attackers began a siege of the back entrance of the compound. “I heard them shout ‘God is Great!’ and then they started shooting,” said Mikhlaf, one of the guards in the rear gate. He darted toward the cantina where he saw Ambassador Stevens’ bodyguard running across the lawn towards the C villa. “He was a big black man with a machine gun,” Mikhlaf recounted. “He looked really angry.” As the Libyan guard arrived at the cantina, however, two Americans who had accompanied Stevens from Tripoli slammed the door on him.
Hussein, a guard who was stationed at another observation point, approached the cantina from the northeast side and headed toward the kitchen. “There were two [other] black men there. Both were wearing body armor.” They spent most of the next hour holed up in the cantina, squatting on the floor with their rifles pointed at the door as they made and received phone calls. The Americans—apart from Stevens’ bodyguard and the two in the cantina, there were two in the compound’s tactical operations center–were Diplomatic Security agents tasked with protecting American installations abroad.
Meanwhile, near the swimming pool behind the C villa, a group of attackers cornered Anwar, a guard belonging to the February 17th militia that was helping to secure the compound. “There doesn’t need to be blood spilled,” he implored. His plea worked and the attackers led him out of the compound.
Northwest of the cantina at the February 17th barracks, militia member Fadil heard the American diplomatic security agents on the radio. “They said ‘Attack! Attack!’ and then our names, but there was nothing we could do. There were just too many of them.” Peering out from the barracks, Fadil saw about 15 men jump over the main gate. “They opened it and dozens flowed in.”
Within minutes of arriving at the compound’s perimeter, the attackers had overrun it. A group of attackers headed towards the barracks where Fadil and Tawfiq, another February 17th guard, had barricaded themselves. Loud explosions and gunshots were heard everywhere. “They were spraying bullets,” Fadil recounted. “They had vests with grenades on them and they just threw and threw them.” One attacker seemed headed toward Fadil. “I saw the guy looking into my eyes and I shot him,” Fadil said.
Locked out of the cantina, Mikhlaf ran south towards the Tactical Operations Center, hiding behind a sandbag levy. But after 20 minutes, one of the attackers found him and others quickly gathered around. They hit his head repeatedly as they taunted him. “You are not a Muslim,” they shouted. “You help the people who are against Allah and say bad things about the Prophet.”
The attackers dragged Mikhlaf to the front of the C villa where 15-to-20 men continued to beat him. “I thought I was going to die until one of the crowd jumped on me to protect me,” Mikhlaf said. The man led Mikhlaf out of the compound.
The attackers found Nasser and Ubayd in the laundry room behind the C villa. “Are we safe if we open the door?’ they asked, trying to negotiate with the attackers before unlocking it. Apparently not. “They pulled our hair and beat us for 10 minutes,” Ubayd said. One man wearing what he called “Afghan” garb – a long baggy robe with pants underneath — stood out among the others, shouting orders and landing the most ferocious blows. “He said I was not a Muslim and had to die. He couldn’t have been Libyan. He didn’t look Libyan and Libyans just don’t dress like that.” After 10 minutes of insults and beatings, the attackers told Nasser and Ubayd to leave the compound.
While Hussein, Fadil and Tawfiq were able to evade the attackers, Anwar, Mikhlaf, Nasser and Ubayd were being led out of the compound where another group of assailants roughed them up. “There were many people at the entrance,” Ubayd said. “Maybe one hundred. Some wore Afghan clothing and others had their faces covered.” After absorbing another round of blows, some of the attackers escorted them to their cars and they drove off.
About 3.2 km away from the compound, at the February 17th Brigade’s headquarters, militia members heard the battle raging. “We got in our vehicles in less than five minutes,” says Wisam, a militia fighter. “There were about 18 of us in five pickup trucks.” Within minutes they arrived on the road leading to the mission. There they found the attackers organized in large groups. “There were too many people and we couldn’t resist them,” Wisam said.
When
the militia told the besiegers that they were trying to reach the mission to
verify that their comrades were safe, an attacker fired off two warning shots
at their feet. “We were a clear target so we turned around and headed down the
street.” Once out of range of the attackers’ small arms fire, the militia set
up a position and bombarded the mob with longer-range weapons. “We started
shooting back with [Russian anti-aircraft] Dushkas and RPGs. It was a 90 minute
firefight.” The militia contingent was reinforced with other February 17th
fighters who set up a perimeter along the streets surrounding the U.S.
compound.
Yet the attackers did not retreat. Instead, they took cover in neighboring villas where the high walls concealed their presence. When Mikhlaf, Nasser and Ubayd passed the February 17th blockades on their way back to the mission, around an hour after the beginning of the assault, they were ambushed by the attackers several villas away. “They came out of the mission and opened fire on us. We heard many RPGs and a long fire fight between February 17th and the attackers,” Ubayd said.
About 45 minutes into the fighting, a quick reaction team composed of six Americans from what was called the “annex,” an unofficial, low-key “safe house” for U.S. security forces approximately two kilometers away. They came barreling down to the mission in a BMW sedan and a Mercedes Benz SUV. There they encountered Wisam and about 40 other February 17th members, some of whom helped escort the Americans into the compound.
“We jogged alongside the cars,” Wisam said. “There were 12 of us. We didn’t know what to expect inside.” When they arrived, the quick reaction team split up. Several headed to the burning C villa to look for Ambassador Stevens, and Sean Smith, an information management officer, but the thick smoke hindered their search. After several attempts, they found Smith’s body. He had died from inhaling smoke from the burning buildings.
Fadil watched what was going on from the roof of the February 17th barracks, where he had taken refuge. When members of his militia reached the mission, he discerned the voice of his commander and finally thought it safe to emerge from the barracks. “They shouted they were with February 17th and they had come to rescue the Americans.” Fadil then headed to the C villa. “I saw two Americans [including one apparently of Asian descent, who were at the compound from the beginning of the attack] in a Toyota outside the C villa,” he said. “I told [the Americans] to go but they said they had to stay and look for the ambassador. The Chinese guy was shot in the hand and the other was covered in smoke.” After several fruitless attempts to locate Stevens, they gave up their search.
As the Americans stumbled through the smoldering villa, the attackers let loose with another barrage from the southern or back entrance of the consulate compound, throwing grenades and firing RPGs. “There was 20 minutes of aggressive fire,” Wisam said. “The Americans wanted to get out but didn’t know what to do.” After several minutes of debating with the February 17th members, the quick reaction team ultimately decided the militia should secure the street outside the north entrance to facilitate their escape. When the Mercedes finally darted out of the compound, small arms fire and RPGs landed around the car before it headed south toward the annex.
After the attack subsided and the Libyan guards finally evacuated the compound, the diplomatic mission became prey to the looters not all of whom were associated with the attackers. “They took everything that had value,” said Tamir, a Military Police officer who arrived at the mission around 11:30 PM. The vandals spray painted graffiti on the walls with words such as ‘testicles’ and ‘God is Great!’ Others left oozing paint with their names as a memento of their visit. But at the C villa, they came upon an unexpected sight.
“I went to the C villa and saw people stealing stuff from inside,” said Tamir. “One of the thieves stepped on the legs of someone who was lying on the floor and [the thief] started yelling.” Tamir and others quickly went to the bathroom where they found a tall American on his back breathing very heavily. “Some of the[m] didn’t want to help him. They said ‘just let him stay there and die. He insulted Islam and the Prophet.’” Tamir and six other men carried the American’s body outside C villa. They washed his ash-covered face before taking him to the main entrance where a group of men placed him in a car and headed towards the Benghazi Medical Center. Later, Tamir called Fadil and described the man to him. “That’s the ambassador,” Fadil replied. Stevens would succumb to smoke inhalation and be pronounced dead at the hospital.
The quick reaction team would return to the annex with the five Diplomatic Security agents from the mission. However, they had not left danger behind. The annex –which by night’s end would be refuge for about 32 Americans — would soon be taking on intense fire.
U.S. reinforcements, however, were on the way. Around 2 a.m., eight Marines sent from the embassy in Tripoli landed at the Benghazi airport. But Libyan officials there initially prevented them from pushing ahead with their rescue mission. “[The Americans] wanted all eight to go to the annex,” said Faruq, a leader of the Libyan Shield Brigade, one of numerous local brigades and tasked that night with coordinating the arrival of the Marines. “But we were told to only allow two.”
The Libyans apparently did not want a bunch of U.S. military men running around their country for fear of causing an uproar among citizens. But the Marines were adamant they would go as a team. After several back and forth conversations with Libya Shield’s commander, the Libyans finally relented.
But as soon as the Marines solved one problem, they encountered another — they had only GPS coordinates and no address for the annex, which was supposed to be hush-hush in any case. “We couldn’t arrange our forces to go to a place we didn’t know about,” Faruq said, explaining his reluctance to send his own soldiers with the Marines. After another round of logistical squabbling, the Marines finally departed the airport around 2:30 a.m. in two Toyota Land Cruisers. An additional 10-to-15 Libyan security vehicles accompanied them to the annex, which turned out to be approximately 20 minutes away.
When they arrived, they found the Americans at the annex tired and nervous. Then, around 3 a.m., bullets began hitting just outside the annex. “Mortars started landing. They hit the roof. There were several and we were all confused,” said Faruq of the Libyan Shield brigade. “The Marines put on their night vision goggles and took up positions,” said Faruq. “Some positioned themselves in the doorway and some set up inside.” It was during this attack that former Navy SEAL commandos Tyrone Woods and Glen Doherty were killed.
Faruq had decided against bringing a large contingent with him to the annex. The site “was supposed to be a light foot print and no one thought it was dangerous because it was an unknown safe house,” he said. But gunfire was sending everyone for cover. At about 3:20 a.m., Faruq called the Joint Operations Room at the February 17th Brigade that coordinates the activities of several military and security organizations.
Within 15 minutes, more than a hundred security officials arrived at the annex to help secure the area. Some set up a perimeter one kilometer from the annex. Others occupied the villas around the residence. Finally, a Libyan colonel showed up outside and the Americans prepared to evacuate. They placed the bodies of Doherty, Smith and Woods in a Mercedes and headed to the airport. But the plane that brought the Marines was too small to carry all the Americans back to Tripoli. The Marines stayed behind with the three corpses.
At the airport, a Marine told Faruq they had to go to the hospital because there was news that some Libyans had brought Steven’s body there. Two vehicles were sent to retrieve his body and at around 6 a.m. Stevens’ corpse lay next to those of his three comrades. By 10 a.m., another plane finally arrived to transport the Marines and the dead Americans back to Tripoli. It had been the most lethal attack against U.S. diplomatic facilities since the 1983 Beirut embassy bombing took the lives of 63 people.
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color:black'>First, from beyond the walls, came the yells of “God is Great!” Nasser went out to investigate. “I immediately heard RPG explosions and saw a large group heading toward us up the road,” he said. Outnumbered and outgunned, the four abandoned their posts, with Nasser and Ubayd fleeing south to what was called the C villa in the center of the compound, a building that housed the office of U.S. Ambassador Chris Stevens, who was visiting from the Libyan capital Tripoli.
Abdullah ran towards the cantina east of C villa where a grenade exploded nearby. “I remember the shrapnel that landed in my leg was very hot and I was shaken, a bit dizzy,” he recalled. A group of attackers then passed him on the way to encircling the cantina. They shot him twice in the leg. Others beat him so hard he lost consciousness. He awakened later in the Benghazi Medical Center.
As the guards from the front of the property desperately sought safe haven from the grenades and the kind of explosives used for blast fishing, attackers began a siege of the back entrance of the compound. “I heard them shout ‘God is Great!’ and then they started shooting,” said Mikhlaf, one of the guards in the rear gate. He darted toward the cantina where he saw Ambassador Stevens’ bodyguard running across the lawn towards the C villa. “He was a big black man with a machine gun,” Mikhlaf recounted. “He looked really angry.” As the Libyan guard arrived at the cantina, however, two Americans who had accompanied Stevens from Tripoli slammed the door on him.
Hussein, a guard who was stationed at another observation point, approached the cantina from the northeast side and headed toward the kitchen. “There were two [other] black men there. Both were wearing body armor.” They spent most of the next hour holed up in the cantina, squatting on the floor with their rifles pointed at the door as they made and received phone calls. The Americans—apart from Stevens’ bodyguard and the two in the cantina, there were two in the compound’s tactical operations center–were Diplomatic Security agents tasked with protecting American installations abroad.
Meanwhile, near the swimming pool behind the C villa, a group of attackers cornered Anwar, a guard belonging to the February 17th militia that was helping to secure the compound. “There doesn’t need to be blood spilled,” he implored. His plea worked and the attackers led him out of the compound.
Northwest of the cantina at the February 17th barracks, militia member Fadil heard the American diplomatic security agents on the radio. “They said ‘Attack! Attack!’ and then our names, but there was nothing we could do. There were just too many of them.” Peering out from the barracks, Fadil saw about 15 men jump over the main gate. “They opened it and dozens flowed in.”
Within minutes of arriving at the compound’s perimeter, the attackers had overrun it. A group of attackers headed towards the barracks where Fadil and Tawfiq, another February 17th guard, had barricaded themselves. Loud explosions and gunshots were heard everywhere. “They were spraying bullets,” Fadil recounted. “They had vests with grenades on them and they just threw and threw them.” One attacker seemed headed toward Fadil. “I saw the guy looking into my eyes and I shot him,” Fadil said.
Locked out of the cantina, Mikhlaf ran south towards the Tactical Operations Center, hiding behind a sandbag levy. But after 20 minutes, one of the attackers found him and others quickly gathered around. They hit his head repeatedly as they taunted him. “You are not a Muslim,” they shouted. “You help the people who are against Allah and say bad things about the Prophet.”
The attackers dragged Mikhlaf to the front of the C villa where 15-to-20 men continued to beat him. “I thought I was going to die until one of the crowd jumped on me to protect me,” Mikhlaf said. The man led Mikhlaf out of the compound.
The attackers found Nasser and Ubayd in the laundry room behind the C villa. “Are we safe if we open the door?’ they asked, trying to negotiate with the attackers before unlocking it. Apparently not. “They pulled our hair and beat us for 10 minutes,” Ubayd said. One man wearing what he called “Afghan” garb – a long baggy robe with pants underneath — stood out among the others, shouting orders and landing the most ferocious blows. “He said I was not a Muslim and had to die. He couldn’t have been Libyan. He didn’t look Libyan and Libyans just don’t dress like that.” After 10 minutes of insults and beatings, the attackers told Nasser and Ubayd to leave the compound.
While Hussein, Fadil and Tawfiq were able to evade the attackers, Anwar, Mikhlaf, Nasser and Ubayd were being led out of the compound where another group of assailants roughed them up. “There were many people at the entrance,” Ubayd said. “Maybe one hundred. Some wore Afghan clothing and others had their faces covered.” After absorbing another round of blows, some of the attackers escorted them to their cars and they drove off.
About 3.2 km away from the compound, at the February 17th Brigade’s headquarters, militia members heard the battle raging. “We got in our vehicles in less than five minutes,” says Wisam, a militia fighter. “There were about 18 of us in five pickup trucks.” Within minutes they arrived on the road leading to the mission. There they found the attackers organized in large groups. “There were too many people and we couldn’t resist them,” Wisam said.
When
the militia told the besiegers that they were trying to reach the mission to
verify that their comrades were safe, an attacker fired off two warning shots
at their feet. “We were a clear target so we turned around and headed down the
street.” Once out of range of the attackers’ small arms fire, the militia set
up a position and bombarded the mob with longer-range weapons. “We started
shooting back with [Russian anti-aircraft] Dushkas and RPGs. It was a 90 minute
firefight.” The militia contingent was reinforced with other February 17th
fighters who set up a perimeter along the streets surrounding the U.S.
compound.Yet the attackers did not retreat. Instead, they took cover in neighboring villas where the high walls concealed their presence. When Mikhlaf, Nasser and Ubayd passed the February 17th blockades on their way back to the mission, around an hour after the beginning of the assault, they were ambushed by the attackers several villas away. “They came out of the mission and opened fire on us. We heard many RPGs and a long fire fight between February 17th and the attackers,” Ubayd said.
About 45 minutes into the fighting, a quick reaction team composed of six Americans from what was called the “annex,” an unofficial, low-key “safe house” for U.S. security forces approximately two kilometers away. They came barreling down to the mission in a BMW sedan and a Mercedes Benz SUV. There they encountered Wisam and about 40 other February 17th members, some of whom helped escort the Americans into the compound.
“We jogged alongside the cars,” Wisam said. “There were 12 of us. We didn’t know what to expect inside.” When they arrived, the quick reaction team split up. Several headed to the burning C villa to look for Ambassador Stevens, and Sean Smith, an information management officer, but the thick smoke hindered their search. After several attempts, they found Smith’s body. He had died from inhaling smoke from the burning buildings.
Fadil watched what was going on from the roof of the February 17th barracks, where he had taken refuge. When members of his militia reached the mission, he discerned the voice of his commander and finally thought it safe to emerge from the barracks. “They shouted they were with February 17th and they had come to rescue the Americans.” Fadil then headed to the C villa. “I saw two Americans [including one apparently of Asian descent, who were at the compound from the beginning of the attack] in a Toyota outside the C villa,” he said. “I told [the Americans] to go but they said they had to stay and look for the ambassador. The Chinese guy was shot in the hand and the other was covered in smoke.” After several fruitless attempts to locate Stevens, they gave up their search.
As the Americans stumbled through the smoldering villa, the attackers let loose with another barrage from the southern or back entrance of the consulate compound, throwing grenades and firing RPGs. “There was 20 minutes of aggressive fire,” Wisam said. “The Americans wanted to get out but didn’t know what to do.” After several minutes of debating with the February 17th members, the quick reaction team ultimately decided the militia should secure the street outside the north entrance to facilitate their escape. When the Mercedes finally darted out of the compound, small arms fire and RPGs landed around the car before it headed south toward the annex.
After the attack subsided and the Libyan guards finally evacuated the compound, the diplomatic mission became prey to the looters not all of whom were associated with the attackers. “They took everything that had value,” said Tamir, a Military Police officer who arrived at the mission around 11:30 PM. The vandals spray painted graffiti on the walls with words such as ‘testicles’ and ‘God is Great!’ Others left oozing paint with their names as a memento of their visit. But at the C villa, they came upon an unexpected sight.
“I went to the C villa and saw people stealing stuff from inside,” said Tamir. “One of the thieves stepped on the legs of someone who was lying on the floor and [the thief] started yelling.” Tamir and others quickly went to the bathroom where they found a tall American on his back breathing very heavily. “Some of the[m] didn’t want to help him. They said ‘just let him stay there and die. He insulted Islam and the Prophet.’” Tamir and six other men carried the American’s body outside C villa. They washed his ash-covered face before taking him to the main entrance where a group of men placed him in a car and headed towards the Benghazi Medical Center. Later, Tamir called Fadil and described the man to him. “That’s the ambassador,” Fadil replied. Stevens would succumb to smoke inhalation and be pronounced dead at the hospital.
The quick reaction team would return to the annex with the five Diplomatic Security agents from the mission. However, they had not left danger behind. The annex –which by night’s end would be refuge for about 32 Americans — would soon be taking on intense fire.
U.S. reinforcements, however, were on the way. Around 2 a.m., eight Marines sent from the embassy in Tripoli landed at the Benghazi airport. But Libyan officials there initially prevented them from pushing ahead with their rescue mission. “[The Americans] wanted all eight to go to the annex,” said Faruq, a leader of the Libyan Shield Brigade, one of numerous local brigades and tasked that night with coordinating the arrival of the Marines. “But we were told to only allow two.”
The Libyans apparently did not want a bunch of U.S. military men running around their country for fear of causing an uproar among citizens. But the Marines were adamant they would go as a team. After several back and forth conversations with Libya Shield’s commander, the Libyans finally relented.
But as soon as the Marines solved one problem, they encountered another — they had only GPS coordinates and no address for the annex, which was supposed to be hush-hush in any case. “We couldn’t arrange our forces to go to a place we didn’t know about,” Faruq said, explaining his reluctance to send his own soldiers with the Marines. After another round of logistical squabbling, the Marines finally departed the airport around 2:30 a.m. in two Toyota Land Cruisers. An additional 10-to-15 Libyan security vehicles accompanied them to the annex, which turned out to be approximately 20 minutes away.
When they arrived, they found the Americans at the annex tired and nervous. Then, around 3 a.m., bullets began hitting just outside the annex. “Mortars started landing. They hit the roof. There were several and we were all confused,” said Faruq of the Libyan Shield brigade. “The Marines put on their night vision goggles and took up positions,” said Faruq. “Some positioned themselves in the doorway and some set up inside.” It was during this attack that former Navy SEAL commandos Tyrone Woods and Glen Doherty were killed.
Faruq had decided against bringing a large contingent with him to the annex. The site “was supposed to be a light foot print and no one thought it was dangerous because it was an unknown safe house,” he said. But gunfire was sending everyone for cover. At about 3:20 a.m., Faruq called the Joint Operations Room at the February 17th Brigade that coordinates the activities of several military and security organizations.
Within 15 minutes, more than a hundred security officials arrived at the annex to help secure the area. Some set up a perimeter one kilometer from the annex. Others occupied the villas around the residence. Finally, a Libyan colonel showed up outside and the Americans prepared to evacuate. They placed the bodies of Doherty, Smith and Woods in a Mercedes and headed to the airport. But the plane that brought the Marines was too small to carry all the Americans back to Tripoli. The Marines stayed behind with the three corpses.
At the airport, a Marine told Faruq they had to go to the hospital because there was news that some Libyans had brought Steven’s body there. Two vehicles were sent to retrieve his body and at around 6 a.m. Stevens’ corpse lay next to those of his three comrades. By 10 a.m., another plane finally arrived to transport the Marines and the dead Americans back to Tripoli. It had been the most lethal attack against U.S. diplomatic facilities since the 1983 Beirut embassy bombing took the lives of 63 people.
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CIA Assassins May Trigger Race War After Contested Election
A few years back I was 'told'
this was going to take place. Now it appears there is evidence surfacing
that, indeed, this may be in the 'plans' for the very near future. ALL races should be on the ALERT to NOT ALLOW the
Nazis/commies to do this. Warn your friends and families. Do not allow those in their races to be fooled and led into the
massacres, getting people involved unknowingly in THEIR PLANS to declare martial law and begin the roundups and
exterminations. America - you are now
informed and warned.
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CIA Assassins May Trigger Race War
After Contested Election
Posted By: RumorMail
Date: Tuesday, 23-Oct-2012 22:35:39
Date: Tuesday, 23-Oct-2012 22:35:39
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Actually, the elite's desire to put a
Rockefeller or a favored elite into the White House is only a secondary
objective of theirs. If they don't slip a Rockefeller in -- well, so be
it. However, the elite's primary objectives are to: 1) simultaneously start a race war, while
2) quickly
swapping their Obama gun salesman for their new champion of the White-middle
class, Romney.
Obama's fast track dash to force the
nation into a communist strait jacket has shocked the middle class out of
their apathetic compliance with fiat rulership, and has energized them into a
defensive posture toward government. Now, the diabolical ruling elite realize
that their Obama puppet has scared the dumbed down White loyalist middle
class out of their apathy and into armed preparedness, a consequence which is
just what the elite did *not* want to happen. Now, so
as to facilitate their tyrannical power grab, they desperately wish to
quickly convert White middle class hostility into traditional servility,
while simultaneously turning race against race, ultimately to the kindling
point of a race war. As conspiracy researcher Dave Emory says, "The national intelligence apparatus loves to act [in some murderous plot] when, by carrying out that plot, they can scratch more than one itch in a single stroke." Well, here are the elite's two nagging itches, just waiting to be stroked: 1) to switch the White middle class from hostility to servility, by switching from Obama to Romney, and 2) to ignite a race war by first creating a too-close-to-call election, which immediately turns into a heated White versus Black national dispute, which ultimately signals CIA riflemen to take out a Black leader, thus enraging Blacks against Whites, and igniting a race war which enables the diabolical ruling elite to: a) quell the unified multi-racial poverty-driven revolt against the tyranny and
b) justify
abrupt brutal martial law to incarcerate those
demonstrating the will to
fight, and also to "disappear" the listed targeted dissidents, a la
Gen. Augusto Pinochet, the infamous dictator of Chile.
So, to your question,
"Are they anticipating race riots," the answer is, not only are the
diabolical ruling elite anticipating race riots, they are now engineering
race riots leading to a race war, most likely plotted by ordering their
CIA/FBI/Mossad/BlackOps dagger agencies to assassinate a Black leader during
the fever pitch height of their concocted White versus Black election
dispute. It appears likely that they will craft an extremely close election,
and then have their puppet media stir the bubbling cauldron of racial strife
until that moment when the CIA just may pull the trigger.
I know that we are all praying that
God will block Satan's hand, and I am praying that you folks will alert concerned Black
citizens to this plausible heinous plot of the diabolical ruling elite.
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Update on “IT” from Removing the Shackles
Update on “IT” from
Removing the Shackles
23
October 2012
Commentary from
The Galactic Free Press: We cannot completley verify the beginning of this
however, the second part is excellent. Its time to Work Together and let go of
egos! for your awareness only. Love The Earth Allies PS You Do Matter and this
is About All of US, You are Love!
Well my friends there is still a whole lot that I can’t
talk about, but I’ll say what little bit I can. Some of this will be
cryptic – sorry, that’s just the way it has to be right now.
First off, the question everyone is asking: The militia
alert that was issued Friday. Yes it was real. No, I’m not Drake, lol.
Here is the point that I want everyone to pay attention
to. On Friday a message was relayed- through several avenues and
several messengers- to Alert the militias. Alert. It wasn’t
a call to arms, it wasn’t a “here’s your marching orders son”, it wasn’t a “the
British are coming! The British are coming!!”… it was an alert.
The alert still stands.
I know that people are frustrated. I know that people want
to know what the hell is going on, and that secrecy chafes at the soul.
But at this point all we can do is wait. Wait for the time that the
details become public. I have passed the message forward and up through
several avenues that there are some of us out here that are trying to help and
have proposed that when it’s time, we are allowed to help spread the news.
Until I get word back on what can be released to the public, I’m
limited to almost nothing, and much of that gobbly gook that only certain
people will understand.
Here’s the gobbly gook:
- Everything that needed to be signed, is signed
- All the stuff that needed to be in certain places is
where it is suppose to be
- Deliveries were made and the tests went perfectly
The person who has been driving me and many other people
to the point of having complete bash our heads against the wall temper tantrums
is no longer an issue. (we hope…)
- Those running the scams are going to find out that
they’re not so smart as they thought they were and those in charge know exactly
what is going on. There are a few people who are not going to get a chance to
find out how many licks it takes to get to the center of the Toosiepop.
One last note that I feel is very important to add.
People need to get their egos in check. This is a time of action
and a time of everyone working together as a unit. This is not a time for
having public tantrums like a bunch of school yard bullies calling names and
picking fights. Drop it! The egos are out of control and they are
interfering!!
Let me explain something. This is not about who
calls it first. This is not about who gets the message first. This
is not about being a big shot. This is not about YOU! All of you people
who have continuously let your ego get in the way of communication and in the
way of DOING YOUR JOB need to take a freakin pill and get over it. You don’t
matter. The only thing that matters is us pulling together, working
together and getting the job done. That’s it. When it’s over you can brag
to your friends and family “Hey! I helped to do this!!”, but for now,
there is no room for ego.
If you want to be an active part of the greatest event in
our history forget about your name in headlines and instead focus on the task
at hand.
STOCK MARKET CRASHING
STOCK MARKET CRASHING: DuPont Is Lower By 98%, Bank Of Canada Is To Withdraw Stimulus, BERNANKE Leaving The Fed!!
http://www.rumormillnews.com/cgi-bin/forum.cgi?read=257504
Weak Outlooks Doom Dow to Worst Day in 4 Months
The Dow slid a dizzying 243 points on Tuesday -- and it's all because investors are now waking up to a harsh new reality.
Stocks Tumble Under Troubling News
Weak Outlooks Doom Dow to Worst Day in 4 Months - DailyFinance
http://www.dailyfinance.com/2012/10/23/world-shares-euro-down-weak-...
Maybe some of you think this is bad...but I tell you this is a good sign that the cabal is falling to their knees.
We will not see change until the old goes away.
The old must die before the new can rise.
As soon as the economy crashes...we will get the new banking...the new currency...the end of the fed res...the end of the IRS...the end of frn's...the prosperity programs will roll out and many more events will kick off all due the this inevitable crash.
I saw this coming 10 yeas ago...but now here we are.
The MSM will play this like it is doomday...but only for the cabal.
I am excited... Mr.Ed
BREAKING NEWS ON LEE/LEO WANTA
BREAKING
NEWS ON LEE/LEO WANTA
Urgent BREAKING NEWS! As this book,
Americans: Wanta Be Free, is being written REAL time, Tom Heneghan, reporter,
investigative journalist, stock broker of many years and US Whistle Blower
reported on Oct 12, 2012, via very credible inside information that THE
SCOTUS were meeting until late into THIS night OVER
the Wanta-Reagan-Mitterand Protocols.Obviously, Nancy
Reagan’s Affidavit provided QUITE…. a STIR.On October 18, 2012, it was leaked by the SCOTUS the following documents FORMERLY UN-available to ANY US serf…..private investigator, investigative journalist, writer, Average Joe the following;
IT CLAIMS, in simple laymen’s terms,….ON March 13, 2003…A ‘’’Waiver of right’’’ of respondents John G Chandler, WI Dept of Revenue AND John D Ashcroft, US ATTORNEY GENERAL.
IT FURTHER CLAIMS, On April 16, 2003, It would be DISTRIBUTED for Conference of May 2, 2003.
IT FURTHER, FURTHER CLAIMS, On May 5, 2003, THE Petition was DENIED!!!!
Hmmmm….Curious timing AFTER ALMOST 10 YEARS! NO ONE prior to this book’s Introduction has seen NOR heard of this SCOTUS ruling!
USE LINK ABOVE FOR DOCUMENTS AND MARILYN”S NOTICE.
http://theglobalnewsandviews.com/2012/10/20/breaking-news-on-leeleo-wanta/
Is Christopher Story Alive & In Hiding?
Evidently from the sounds of it
Christopher Story is protected and is still alive.
Check this out:
Christopher Story is a pseudonym for Edward Harle, the publisher of International Currency Review (World Reports). Though Christopher Story is gone, Edward Harle is living in Canada.
Chris Story wrote some of the best investigative articles about Leo Wanta for three years (from 2006-March of 2009) that I’ve seen written about Lee. He could not say the words “hero” or “patriot” or “brilliant” or… you provide the complimentary name… often enough in the same paragraph. If you haven’t read the old Chris Story articles, you should. They were the truth. He had nothing negative to say about Leo/Lee Wanta.
Then Lee Wanta found out that Michael Cottrell and Chris Story were trying to hire a board of directors to manage Lee’s money… in other words, Story and Cottrell would be in charge of the Wanta trillions. Lee found a letter Cottrell had written. He immediately fired him as Executive Vice President of AmeriTrust, Inc., Lee’s Virginia-based company. Then Lee agreed to accept the $4.5 trillion rather than continue the lonely battle he’d been fighting for the $27.5 trillion since his bogus arrest on tax charges in Lausanne, Switzerland, in July 1993. At the time Wanta decided to accept the $4.5 trillion, his grandson, Nick, died under very strange circumstances and Lee was quite worried about the rest of his family. Chris Story kept telling Lee he should continue the battle for the total $27.5 trillion – of course, Chris/Edward Harle hadn’t spent 20 years fighting and he hadn’t just lost a grandson under a surgical knife (a brain tumor that wasn’t there). That accounted for the final break between Chris Story and Lee Wanta.
Story had built up his entire readership of International Currency Review, World Reports, on the Leo Wanta news story. He couldn’t just walk away from telling people about Wanta… so he began to attack him. It was the only way he could keep his readership, by continuing with Wantagate (as he called it).
So, like most things, the Chris Story era of Lee Wanta’s life is very open to interpretation. If you only became familiar with Chris Story’s work since 2009, all you’ve heard are the bad (and quite erroneous) things he’s had to say about Leo Wanta. If you read his early articles on the topic, you have read the truth. Story’s articles (calling Wanta an “economic terrorist” and throwing in with Michael Cottrell to get the CMKX Diamond money, the Global Funds money, etc.) pretty showed Chris Story for what he was: an opportunist who had lost his money maker — Wanta. He had to “get rid” of Christopher Story because his articles became so far from anything representing the truth, the FBI and CIA finally contacted Story. So, Chris showed his love for drama by making the most dramatic exit he could: He killed Christopher Story and Edward Harle moved to Toronto where he plans to live happily ever after, from what I hear. I have every article Story ever wrote about Leo/Lee Wanta. Some of them are fabulous and Chris was a gifted writer with great insights into the financial markets.
I hope the depth of the book chapters to come and the links to actual documents from the Reagan Library and court transcripts will help you understand the truth about this great man, Leo Wanta.
Regards (and thanks for taking the time to comment),
Marilyn B.
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