posted on Feb, 2 2009 @ 06:52 PM
I can read, write, and speak Russian. I am an American mercenary, but I was taken in by the U.S. government to more or less "spy" on the Russian
military. I eventually lost contact with the U.S. I then became what most people call a "double-agent." (except for the begining where I had no
I was sent out to infiltrate and kill my old commander (in the U.S. Military). I proceded to just "show up" at my commander's office after one year
of no contact. (I was going to execute him)
I arrived, and a few faces poped up when I got into the room before my "bosse's" office. Funny, I think a few of them started to run.
I walked into my bosse's office and he nearly sh*t his pants. Closed the door, locked it, (by this time he had triggered a safety alarm and was
pulling out a special .45 from his desk), I turned and shot the bastard in the shoulder. He immediately droped his pistol and just sat there.
I proceded around the desk and pointed the gun at his head and started to pull the trigger, and blacked out. (I assume now that mabey he had released
a gas some how, because I remember that it looked like he was holding his breath, but I really do not know.)
Next thing I remember I was waking up in a 2 meter by 2 meter cell. A small as door opened up, I was dragged out, and I was taken to a room where I
was exchanged for another prisoner.
I went back to Russia in a boat. Was transported to Moscow. Met with my superior officer. He told me to tell him everything, and I did.
He spared my life and told me that I can still work for him, but I have to do one thing before I was aloud to, and that was to finish the job I was
I returned to the U.S. and stationed myself in a "safe-house" and have been planing to finish the job.
I had some free time (a miracle in my line of work) and decided to go web surfing. I found this website, read a few articles, and decided to join. I
though that some of the stuff that I know could go along with this website. For instance, the largest set-up in the past century or at least I think,
September 11, 2001.
Now you know the broad part of my story.
Comments on this?
Personal Message - 92 is for Uranium. and that is why I selected the numer 92.
[edit on 2-2-2009 by insideman92]