Quietus

Life is hard. Then you die. Then they throw dirt in your face. Then the worms eat you. Be grateful it happens in that order.

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And so Nigel Farage accomplishes his mission and rides off into the sunset. Gotta say, there is something almost mythological about him.

He may have just doomed the "leave" campaigners. Prior to us leaving the EU the UK Parliament will have to 99% agree to it, and with Boris and Farage gone, there aren't really any strong voices anymore in or out of parliament for that. The referendum wasn't legally binding, so by him leaving this could be good I think.

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#2  Edited By Quietus
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The Director had made a worthy argument, but joining a team, at least to Jacob, was a big step. He took a few seconds to absorb the information. Jones was right, he was experienced, having been fighting crime since the age of fifteen.

"Director Jones, as long as I am allowed to remain in, and operate from, Los Angeles..." He hesitated for a moment. The remnant of fleeing doubt was still pestering him, but it was't enough to change his mind at this stage. "...Then count me in."

The Paragon of L.A. held out his hand once again, venturing an optimistic smirk in preparation of the Secretary of Defense's reply.

--A few months later--

Thirty three seconds after debt eraser.

"Sir, Jacob Grayson just--"The aid was cut short as Julius looked on in disbelief, confused and annoyed at how a hero so altruistic could have just doomed thousands, potentially hundreds of thousands of United State Citizen's both at home and abroad. With no security on debt, there would mass uncertainty within the economical world. When one could just "hack" something as grand as this, the world would shake far worse than any alien invasion. This was how a true global recession started. When the very fabric of the world was unraveled. Debt was as much as life these days as was breathing, and no heroics would end that. "Sir, the security council have just ordered a kill order. Mr Grayson is..."

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Once again Julius raised a palm, speaking loudly. "No US soldier, agency or partner will kill Grayson. Capture, but not kill." He did not believe the man was a terrorist, despite what the official word was. "Bring the idiot in alive." The wall said, his men knowing not to question a single order. Whoever fired a lethal round to the officially "ex" Equalizer would face consequences.

But at the same time, Julius knew this would not be allowed.

With moves like this, the average American would find themselves in poverty within months. Fixed rate long term home mortgages would become unavailable. Short term mortgages would still be possible, but they'd require a balloon payment at the end or would require enormous monthly payments. Long term bonds used for paying for infrastructure improvements would vanish. Without a long-term prospects in lending because men like Jacob could just "rewrite" the debts, the economy would become much more fragile and prone to panics and thus, everybody suffered. A kind hearted gesture, would lead to more despair than Jacob could ever imagine in a million years..... It's why he was no economist and simply a soldier, whether he saw it like that or not.

This would destroy any possibility of long-term financing of a house and would destroy long term financing of capital improvement projects like roads, bridges, pipelines, schools, factories, would suffer.... Without economical stability, how could an economy cope if within seconds, over a trillion dollars was wiped out? This move from Jacob would already be putting thousands out of jobs and onto the streets.

This would destroy anything resembling a modern economy - happy 4th of July indeed.

"I'm taking lunch."

Without another word the Secretary of Defense left, walking to an elevator within the Triskelion and disabling the recording equipment entirely... He then simply removed his phone and sent a heavily encrypted text to Jacob, knowing the man could teleport to his location from previous talks.

It read.

It's Mad Eyed Moody, come talk.

It was their usual meeting location, a single, private elevator only accessible to the Sec of Defense. Nobody, not even the President could walk in on him without an invitation.

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@lichter:

"Jean is with those who care for him, it's been an ordeal." In truth he was with Xandra, his psychiatrist, vampiric, telepathic clone. Nobody else was better suited to helping him than her.

Julius and Donn would soon have a meeting and discuss how to handle the PR of this mission... It would definitely be a hard talk. The truth, or a fraction of the truth? Or a complete lie? Who knew.

"Did you still want to examine that body?"

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Edit-

Now that I think about it the reason I joined the RPG board in the first place is because I had been looking through Pyro's posts looooooooooool

LOL Really? That's funny

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Julius shrugged, absently scribbling something on a paper in front of him. "Broken back," he looked back up and smiled. "Doctors say I won't be walking for a few weeks, maybe months. Could have been worse." Leaning down a little with a grunt, he took out a little medal from the draw under his desk and placed it onto the table. "This is for you, Klaus. A National Defense Service Medal. It's not much, granted, but it's an official way of commending and thanking you for your service in saving the President. But it does rank eleventh out of twenty-nine in the order of precedence, you earned it."

Julius slid the metal to Lichter with a smile.

"Officially Alexander Donn will be telling a tale of events. So your true gift is knowing what really transpired that day. The world can never know our elected leader was consumed by a telepath," he chuckled. "I hope you understand."

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#7  Edited By Quietus

Twelve hours after the events of Executive Action

Despite being temporarily paralyzed in both of his legs the Secretary of Defense did not let that stop him from working, having already taken three official business meetings via telephone and one face-to-face.

He plucked up his phone, placing it to his ear. It was addressed to an aide of his. Right now, Julius was sitting in his office, a wheelchair to the side of his seat.

"Get Klaus, I wasn't able to debrief but I need to talk with him immediately."

The Original Operative was slightly annoyed with himself. He hadn't been injured in any operation in many, many years.

But luckily, he had brought a competent team alongside him.

It had gone south, somewhat. But Jean was now safe. Success.

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@thisisgonnahurt: I'm waiting for Hound to post first, I think he was going to today.

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@ali_sani_bashir: I was going to address that in my post actually. Yeah, he isn't wearing his mask right now and wouldn't be afraid to be seen in public. If you wanted to interject in the interaction, go ahead.