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Subject: {ASSM} The Week of the Fall of Judgement
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Book 1

   The Week of the Fall of Judgment





   Jennifer "Jenny" Isley - 32, the former Spokeswoman for the press
division of the USSFT.  Her main cause now is to help her friend Elise.



   Alshamaty "Elise" Mc Kenzie - 21, The Tormented Soul, A Wanderer of the
new world, she searches the earth looking for the ones who murdered her
family, raped her and left her for dead.  Most of the men/ women that she
seeks are now in some kind of financial or political power.



   Donald J.  Billington - 57, Probably the most powerful man in the known
world today.  He is the President of the USSFT.  He is also the former
leader of the group of people that executed Elise's family.



   William "Cross-Eyed Bill" McClintock - 43, probably the dirtiest player
in the game of politics.  If you cross him, you will meet Judgment.



   Judgment - no one know her real name or where she came from.  She is
considered by many to be the most dangerous human alive.  She is very well
known for her fighting and weapons expertise.



   Jack Daniels - 34, director of the communication network of the USSFT, a
cold-hearted man with only one thing in mind...  POWER AND MONEY GO HAND IN
HAND.



   Francine "Frankie" Cross - 37, she is a dominant force in the oil
business.  She has one of three major dominant monopolies.



   Alicia De Witt - 33, evil and cunning she has total control of the
computer business.



   Christina "Chris" Boyd - 37, a talented beauty she has control over all
weapons that is not black market.  She is Billington's right hand and
mistress.

   



   Chapter 1

   Nightmares: The Introduction

   Day 1

   2023.  It seemed like a long year.  A lot has changed since earlier in
the 21st century.  Earthquakes and devastating bombs have reshaped the
Earth into just three lands.  All too much of the world's dismay, The
United States still stands.  Now having taken over most of North America,
they have arrogantly renamed themselves the United Superior States and
Federated Territories, or USSFT.  A stupid name.  How dare they use such a
name.  A bunch of over-wealthy, lazy, power-hungry, marsupial licking
jackasses.  A man screamed this at the conference.  She just smiles at the
crowd.  This would be her last press conference, and an early retirement
she would presume.  Jennifer Isley, at age 32, was quite simply a knockout.
But she was not an intellectual slouch either and everyone that does know
her knows that.  Although she is not proud of her job being the USSFT's
leading voice, or how she got it, she still does her job in an excellent
fashion.  As the USSFT or, Big Country ran it's schemes, it is Jenny's job
to make sure the country believes that it is a good thing to have such a
well oiled machine running it.

   "Well my Americans".  She began to speak.  She liked to use that phrase
to appeal to them although there isn't really an America left.

   "That may be true, but these over-wealthy men and women are helping us
to receive a future that we can be happy and proud of."

   It is sad, she thought, that all of the bullshit that she fed to those
people she doesn't really believe herself.  Outside they know it and I know
that this is bullshit, so why do I keep doing this to myself.  Suddenly she
gets a call from the

   Sergeant on Duty (SOD).

   "Ms.  Isley, the Director would like to speak to you right away."

   "I'll be right up." As she is traveling in the elevator, something tells
her she shouldn't go.  Something tells her that something bad is about to
happen, but she goes anyway.

   "Ms.  Isley, so good to see you on such a short notice.  I hear that you
are leaving us and seeking an early retirement today.  Is this true Ms. 
Isley?"

   "Yes Sir," she stammered.  She couldn't place it, but there was
something eerie in his tone.

   "Well," Jack continued, "that is very disconcerting.  We have always
considered you as a life member.  Won't you tell me why, excuse me, may I
call you Jenny?"

   "Yes sir you may call me Jenny.  The reason why I am quitting is because
when I first started being the spokesperson for the government; I felt that
the cause that I was speaking for was a true one.  One that was for the
people.  Now I find the truth was lies.  I just don't believe in my cause
anymore."

   Suddenly she realized that there was only three people in the room,
instead of the dozen of people in the room that there was when she first
came in.  In addition, she was one of them!  Now she felt that feeling from
the elevator again.

   "That is too bad Ms.  Isley, because we can't afford to lose a person as
invaluable as yourself."

   She moved slowly to the door, only to bump into the person blocking it.
She looked behind her only to reveal the terror in her eyes to her prey. 
JUDGMENT....  Oh, Shit!  She thought.  She started to run, but was quickly
tripped by Judgment.  Just a quick as she tripped her, she pulled out her
dagger and stabbed her in the arm.  She tried to scurry to the window as
Judgment slowly stalked the prey.  She stabs her in the other arm.  Then
both of her legs.  Death seemed imminent, but somehow she managed to roll
back and stand up.

   I don't wanna die," she screamed.

   "Too bad," Jack said coldly, "I was starting to like looking at you nice
little ass."

   He started to laugh.  She took out a hair clip and threw it at Judgment
like a star.  Judgment dodged it easily, but the intention was to distract
her, and the clip had served it purpose.  Quickly, without warning she dove
out the window.

   "Damn," Judgment said, "I was looking forward to killing her.

   "You'll get someone else to kill later," Jack said.

   "That's not the point.  She was supposed to die by me, not by being
stupid."

   "Oh, shut the hell up."

   Four stories down, on a vacant floor, a woman hangs onto a fire escape
ladder.  Seconds seem like minute as her grip slowly begins to slip.  Jenny
thinks to herself.  This is it.  This is the end.  A million other things
flash through her mind.  She closes her eyes trying to concentrate on her
grip, but knowing that it will not hold out much longer.  Just as she
looses her grip, a hand snatches her wrist tightly.  She looks up to find a
young redheaded woman pulling her up to the landing of the fire escape. 
The woman wraps her up in a trench coat, as Jenny passes out from the pain.



   Jenny wakes up four days later completely nude, and completely
bewildered.  How in the Hell did I get here, and where are my clothes, she
thought.

   "I brought you here," a voice answers, as Jenny tries to focus on where
it's coming from.

   "As for the clothes you were wearing, they were put on a person already
dead, so you couldn't be identified for a while.  I also had to take them
off to see how bad your wounds were."

   "H-How did you know what I was thinking," Jenny half cried.

   "I have certain gifts.  Sometimes they work and sometimes they don't."
Jenny now recognized the face of the voice as the one who saved her.  Then
she remembered the events that preceded their first meeting.  Jack Daniels
that cold-hearted son-of-a-bitch tried to kill me.  Why, why me?  What is
the government trying to hide?  What the hell is Judgment?  I have seen
her. I know of her but even with my military training, I was going to die.
I should be dead.  Why am I still alive?  The last thought hit her like an
anvil.  Hard and fast.

   "The reason why you are still alive is because I need your help.  By the
way, my name is Alshamaty Mc Kenzie, but you may call me Elise.  It is a
pleasure to meet you."

   "I wish I felt the same, but I don't know you and quite frankly I don't
trust you."

   "Hey lady, I just saved your life.  If this is the gratitude that I am
going to received then piss on you lady.  Death is always something that
can be accommodated."

   "I'm sorry Elise, but after wh-." Before she could finish what she was
saying the sharp pain greeted her created by the slap she just received. 
Jenny now sat with a beet red face and a stunned look on her face.  She
truly now realized the beautiful red head that stood before her did not
care that she was still hurt, and a little more gratitude that of which she
was showing.

   "You're right," Jenny spoke softly, "I am sorry for the way I acted." By
the time she said this, Elise had already went into the kitchen and got
something for Jenny to drink.  Elise came back from the kitchen; by this
time, Jenny had apologies a half dozen more times.

   "Hey where's the cu-." Jenny froze.  The cup was beside her, the water
was above her encompassed by what seemed to be an invisible cup.  It was
not clear, but she actually didn't see the cup holding the water!  Then,
all at once the water poured slowly into the cup that was beside her on the
nightstand.  Something smacked her hard on her inner thigh.  She jerked in
fear.

   "I told you I had certain gifts.  Don't worry I do not really use them
very much.  Just mostly for fun from time to time, but this is what has
kept me alive." All of a sudden, Jenny heard two sparks then Elise
reappeared on the bed eating ice cream from the container.

   "H-How did you do that," Jenny was stammering.  She couldn't believe
what she just saw.  She thought that she was dreaming.

   "I can also do other thing to the mind," Elise continued.

   "Like what?"

   "Like this." Elise closed her eyes.  Jenny waited.

   "I don't see any-.  Oh, my god that feels good.  What is that."?  Jenny
felt something slide in and out of her.  She looked down and she screamed.
There was a snake burrowing itself inside of her!

   "Look again," Elise said calmly.  Jenny looked again and saw nothing but
the blue satin sheets below her.

   "What in the muthafuckin' hell was that," Jenny screamed at Elise.

   "Like I said I can do things with the mind."

   "Jenny I need your help.  Five years ago, I was in school.  I had a good
life.  One day after school, my older sister was supposed to pick me up
after school.  She was late.  She is never late.  I called home on numerous
occasions, only to get the answering machine each time.  I finally caught a
ride with my gym teacher.  He dropped me off on the corner of my block, so
he could home faster.  After I started to walk up my driveway, I noticed
that something was wrong.  Both of my parents were home, off day, but it
was sister's car that surprised me.  I started running towards the door,
only to find the door slightly ajar.  I went inside.  I kept yelling, but
no one answered.  I made my way to the family room.  What I seen there
almost made me pee in my pants.  My father was cut so many times that I
could barely recognize him!  They had him stapled to the wall as if he was
crucified.  My little brother was lying on the table decapitated!  Suddenly
I heard two very distinct screams.  I ran upstairs, to see the most
horrible sight that I could imagine.  There were two women and a guy on
each my mother, and my sister.  They were being raped!  One of the women
was sitting on my mother face.  The man had lifted her legs and was fucking
her in the ass.  The other woman was upside down, on her licking her
privates.  My sister had a man's penis down her throat.  Another woman was
between my sister's legs.  Hey, were did the other one go.  Suddenly
something hit me like an anvil.

   'One more for the party,' was the last thing I heard before I went out.
When I came to, my mother was beside me, looking at me with an empty stair
in her eyes.  I tried to reach out to her, only to find that my hands were
tied to the bed.  I called to her but my screams were muffled by something
in my mouth.  I tried to move it, it was held by something.  I ran my
tongue across it.  It tasted like cotton, there was something on it,
something wet.  I looked at my mother again, she hadn't moved.  I looked
around her to see if she was tied up.  I looked down to see something
sticking out from between her legs.  Something metal.  I looked at her face
again.  Something was sticking out of her head.  My mother was dead.  The
shove a spear through her.  I screamed.  The scream drew their attention.

   'Ah, so you're awake,' one of the women said.  They had just tied some
kind of thin wire around her, somehow having her tied so she was folded up.
My sister tried to wiggle out of her prison.  Suddenly I heard a loud crisp
snap.  My sister now lay lifeless in the corner, having broken her own
neck. The six now came to the bed having their way with me as they seen
fit. They did things I never even seen in the movies.  I don't even want to
talk about what they did to me.  When they were done with me, I had the sex
juices coming out of every orifice of my body my hair was even covered in
it, my body was covered in it, and I just wanted to die I was so sore.  I
looked around again to see my mom and sis.  Was I to share the same
horrible fate as them?  Where are the others?  I only seen one of them
remaining.  She was sitting in the corner waiting for me to come back to
conscientiousness.

   'Before you die I thought you should know the person that sent you and
your family to Hell.  My name is Judgment.' She got up out of her chair.  I
felt my body tense up.  There was also this heating sensation I felt in my
fingers.  I flipped my wrist and it, whatever it was snapped the rope.  She
didn't see it.  She continued talking.

   'When you get there tell them Judgment sent you.' With that she pulled a
bag or something from behind her back.  She unrolled it, and inside there
were a whole bunch of knives, all different shapes and sizes.  Something
told me to turn my hand towards her.  I did and something blue shot and hit
her sending her flying back in the air.  I undid the ropes as she was
coming to.  I jumped out the window, thinking that any death would be
better than the one that she had in mind.  As I jumped, I noticed that I
was floating, not falling, towards the ground beneath me.  I heard her yell
for her men to come after me.  I quickly ran to the woods behind my house,
and scurried up a tree.  They were running all over the woods.  There was
even one time that Judgment stood under the tree.  I held my breath hoping
that she wouldn't hear me.

   "I will find you, you little shit." I heard her say that repeatedly, but
they never did.  After I thought they were gone, I ran to my best friend
house, not even caring who seen me naked in the trek there.  I explained
the whole thing to her.  She cried for me.  She wanted to call the police,
but something told me that she should not.  Therefore, I didn't let her. 
She understood that I didn't trust anyone right now.  So she let me take a
shower with her, waited until her mom left, and let me stock up on whatever
I wanted.  Later, I find she and her family was driven off the road in a
car accident.  They were dead.  I have been wandering this fucked up world
every since, hoping to find a way to get my vengeance.  You are that way,
Jenny." Elise was crying now.

   "Please, help me.  How many will you let die for their cause of death."
Jenny didn't say anything for a moment.

   "Yes, you are right.  They are killing people for shits and giggles. 
However, what you are asking is a lot.  You are asking me to help you try
to kill the most powerful people in the USSFT.  I must think about it a
little."

   "I understand, I am asking you to walk down a dangerous path. 
Nevertheless, these people just tried to kill you less than a week ago.  I
understand the hesitation, but be cautious.  Time is not, nor will it ever
be, on our side.  Life is a luxury dwindled on by few.  But those few learn
the true meaning of it and why they have chances to change."

   "I need a shower." With that, Jenny slowly rose off the bed and went
into the restroom, closed the door and started running water.  Jenny took a
long shower, trying to shake the images that Elise put into her head about
her family being tortured, raped and murdered.  She tried to get the vile
pictures out of her head but they just keep getting worse.  Then the images
of Judgment's cold gaze bore through her head like a speed train.  She
stepped out of her shower, and put some clothes on.

   "So what do I get out of it?" Jenny asked.

   "I mean you say there are chances to change, but what if I don't take
this one.  What if I just tell you no and be on my merry way.  Like you
said, they just tried to kill me right, so what's my hurry to die?"

   "In case you didn't notice, you couldn't beat them.  They will find you
and kill you.  I am your only hope for survival.  I need you and you need
me.  Besides you OWE me." Just then there was a knock at the door.

   "Who is it?" Jenny was so used to answering the door that she didn't
even think.

   "The landlord," a woman answered back.  Jenny went to answer the door
but Elise stopped her.

   "What are you doing?  The landlady wants her money."

   "Does your landlady watch the news?" Elise whispered.

   "Very loudly, why?" Jenny lived next to the proprietor on the second
floor.

   "Because you were announced dead three days ago."

   "Oh.  Oh shit!  What do we do?" Jenny half screamed, half whispered.

   Elise crept towards the fire escape.  She looked down to see a sentinel
at the bottom of the fire escape.

   "The hallway is probably blocked off.  The best exit is the fire
escape." Jenny looked down the escape.  The knocking started again.  Jenny
looked at Elise, wild-eyed and bewildered.

   "How is that the best escape when there is someone guarding it?"

   "Watch.  Wait here." With that, blue sparks came from Elise and she
disappeared.  She came back very quickly.

   "Let's GO!" Jenny looked down again, only to see the guard slumped over.
Just then there was a loud boom heard.  A shotgun blasted through the door,
flinging it wide open.  The landlady's body fell through the door.

   "She knows.  Let's go." Jenny and Elise were running down the fire
escape like their life depended on it.  Hell, their life did depend on it.
As they came to the corner of the building of the dead property owner's
propriety, Elise stopped Jenny.  She peeped around the corner.  She had
seen two more sentinels.

   "Wait here," she told Jenny.  She created sparks again.  Jenny thought
she'd never get used to that.  This time, however, the sparks remained
visible.  In fact, it seemed to split in two.  It did split in two!  What
in the hell is she doing now?  Suddenly the sparks dashed around the corner
in hyper speed.  Jenny heard two shots, then kind of a growling noise.

   "Let's go!" Elise shouted.  They ran into the crowded street down the
alley.  They heard footsteps behind them.  More sentinels ran after them.
They tried to follow them into the crowded street, but they didn't see them
anywhere.

   "Captain 2 to base.  We lost sight of the subject.  She has an
accomplice.  Awaiting orders.  Over."

   "Roger Captain 2 return to base immediately."

   "Roger.  Out."

   At base three soldier kneeled in front what they knew to be a very
pissed off man.

   "You fuckin' lost them.  How in the hell did you lose them."?

   "Sir, the disappeared into a busy crowd, sir."

   "Another words, incompetence."

   "Yes, sir."

   "Three well trained, hard nose, super soldiers lost two civilian women.
And you had troops, to boot, didn't you."

   "You always dispatch us with troops, sir"

   "Well, I don't have any time for that kind of stupidity.  You have
failed.  I don't accept failure.  Do you Judgment?"

   "No I don't," Judgment answered.  None of the soldiers even knew she was
in the room

   "And how do you treat failure Judgment."

   "With punishment." With that, there was a brisk wind through the room.
Judgment now stood on the other side of them.  They felt a sharp pain in
their neck.  They each put their hand on their necks to feel something
liquid coming out of their necks.  They looked at their hands.  Blood. 
They looked at each other.  They fell over, dead.

   "Well now it seems that Ms.  Isley now has an accomplice.  I firmly do
not understand how in the hell she survived that fall anyway.  No one could
have survived that fall."

   "I have and falls much worse than that."

   "Well that may be true, Judgment, but then again you are no ordinary
human being.  You have skill in ways that only God himself could
understand. I have never seen any nicks, scars or bruises on you ever.  Do
you even have any?"

   "No I don't all my scars are on the inside.  All the pain that have is
internal.  You don't remember what my body looks like?"

   She walked toward him, with each she seemed farther to him.  She was
disrobing all the while she walked toward him.  Suddenly she was standing
completely naked in front of him.  Standing so close that she could hear
his heart beat.

   "What's wrong?"

   "I haven't seen you like this in a while."

   "Look at it this way.  At least you know I'm not gonna kill you when I'm
done with you."

   With that, she planted a deep, long, hard kiss on his lips.

   Somewhere else, two women are sitting in an abandoned warehouse.

   "What in the hell did you just do to those people."

   "I told you that I have gifts.  Do you believe me now?"

   "Okay, okay.  I believe you so what do we do now."

   "Well that depends on you." Elise stated staring at Jenny.

   "What do you mean?"

   "Jenny I need your help.  This is the last time I'm asking.  Will you
help me?  Look even if you don't do it for me do it for your-self.  We are
running out of time.  If you don't stick with me, you are gonna die."

   "Yes, I will help you, but you better have a damn good plan to go up
against the most powerful men and women, in the most prominent government
in the world.  They're not stupid, they didn't get to where they are by
waking up and receiving it in the morning.  You need to understand.  They
are smart, resourceful, and ruthless.  One mistake with them and you are
going to wish that your burial plot was prearranged."

   "You need not worry about that.  We will not fail."

   "How can you be so sure."

   "Because hate and revenge is a good motivator."

   "Huh?"

   "Think about all they have done.  To me.  To you.  Probably to others.
What more reason do you need that to have your family toyed with, and the
murdered in front of your eyes."

   "I guess your right," Jenny said deterred.

   "After all, someone has got to stop them." Just then two cops on patrol
spotted Jenny from the All Points Bulletin, talking to some girl.

   "Freeze!"

   "Not now I'm busy," Elise said coldly.  Then she stood up.

   "I said freeze!" Elise started to walk towards them, sparks starting to
fly from her hand.

   "I told you assholes, that I'm BUSY!!!" She sent sparks flying at them.
They both fell down.

   "Why did you do that.  You didn't have to kill them you know."

   "I didn't." Elise replied coyly.  "They're just unconsciencous."

   "Oh.  So what's our first move."

   "To get the hell out of here before someone else spots your pretty face
'Madame Spokeswoman.'"

   "Good idea," Jenny said.  With that they started to run.  They got to a
homeless shelter, just a couple blocks away from one of their target sites.
They decided that they should rest there.

   "My powers are of a limited source.  If I use too much of it at one
time, then it runs out.  It also takes something out of me each time I use
it."

   "So why did you use it some much back there?" Jenny asked inquisitively.

   "It's a double negative.  Although it drains me of chi it also makes me
stronger somehow.  Anyway, we should get some rest right now we are going
to have a long week ahead of us."

   "So you do have a plan."

   "I never said that I didn't." with that they slowly drifted to sleep.

   "Sir, we won't be able to find them until she comes out of the area that
we're in."

   "What in the hell do you mean you can't find them.  We pay good money to
you assholes and you can't find them.  Would you like to tell me why?" The
sun bleached the office with a periless blaze that was very blinding.  To
the man known as One-eyed Jack, everything is blinding.  The light, the
dark, the weak, the mighty.  To him, reality is a confusing.  That is what
make him so angry.  That is what gives him his 'raging spurts'.  He is
having one of those right now.

   "Sir, in the location that she is in, there are too many signals to
ping. We cannot pinpoint her exact location.  All we know is a general area
in about a six block radius."

   "I suppose that you know that, despite a six block radius is a large
area is this town, failure is not an option.  I don't give a damn if you
have to scower the streets yourself.  FIND THEM AND FUCKIN' FIND THEM RIGHT
NOW!!!!"

   "Y-Yes, Sir."

   "Do you still have your clearance cards, Jenny?"

   "Yes, I do.  Why do you ask?"

   "Do you have them on you?"

   "Yes, I grabbed them when I heard of your idea for revenge."

   "Good, let's go."

   "Where are we?  Things happens so fast that...  Oh my God!" Jenny looked
up and couldn't believe her eyes.  She realized, only just now that she was
at the threshold of the Cross Life Municipal Building.  The building where
all the big wigs stationed their political offices.  Jenny was in
bewilderment.  She didn't know how they got there so fast.  All she knew is
that the intentions that are to be in that building, was not to be easy.

   
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