Zionist
Elite Prepares to Desert America

With
'Fortress Americas' now in tatters because of Russia's coalition with
Brazil and Venezuela, Wall Street's neocons and other Zionist traitors
will desperately try to avoid War Crimes Tribunals and the waiting
hangman's noose, by fleeing aboard special jets to a little-known
Australian island

Part Two: Copyright Joe Vialls, 8
February 2005

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one

Actors
practice scuttling aboard a very special Boeing 747 E4B "Ark" at Offutt
AFB in Nebraska. Only six Boeing 747s in North America are equipped with
full air-to-air refuelling, and all of them are nowadays reserved as
'escape pods' for war criminals in New York and Washington, DC.  With
the documented intent of leaving ordinary Americans behind to deal with
the total economic ruin caused directly by an extended orgy of mass murder
and rape in the Middle East, these deluded war criminals plan to retire to
Fortress Tasmania, well beyond the reach of American Law and International
War Crimes Tribunals.

March 17, 1942
was a fateful day for Australia,  because it was on this day that
General Douglas MacArthur arrived in Sydney to assume command of the South
West Pacific Area. The fact that MacArthur was actually retreating from
the Philippines was of no consequence to anxious Australian citizens, who,
faced with the unsavory fact that most of their own troops were overseas
fighting for the British, erroneously assumed that the flamboyant American
with the corn cob pipe had come to 'save Austalia from the Japanese'.

Douglas
MacArthur was doing no such thing, but that did not matter to these
desperate Australians, who for too long had bowed the knee to London and
sent their young men off to fight wars and die in far off lands for the
King of England. And so it was that during the last week of March 1942,
driven solely by lonliness and possibly a sense of betrayal by Britain,
strategic control of sovereign Australia and its mammoth mineral
resources, passed seamlessly from  London to New York.

As history
accurately records, Douglas Macarthur then had to leave Australia again,
because, just like George W. Bush today, he had more of  'God's' work
to do in Japan and then North Korea. Finally, nine years later on April 6,
1951, MacArthur vented his insane anger at fighting a 'limited' Korean War
in a confidential interview with Spanish and Portuguese diplomats in
Tokyo.

Put simply,
MacArthur wanted a global war (under his command) with Russia - he would
first "drop A-bombs all over China" and then move on to deal with the
Russians. But what about North Korea? the Spanish and Portugese diplomats
wanted to know. With spittle dribbling unheeded down his shirt front,
Macarthur leaned forward and confided his earnest intent to "nuke North
Korea and kill every damn gook."

Acting like
lightning, Truman removed MacArthur from Japan before he could actually
launch the atom bombers, and swiftly put him out to grass. In his farewell
address to the US Senate, the deranged MacArthur had this to say, ""Old
soldiers never die, they just fade away.. And like the old soldier of that
ballad, I now close my military career and just fade away--an old soldier
who tried to do his duty as God gave him the light to see that duty.
Goodbye."

Aha, so it was all
the Judeo-Christian 'God's' fault as usual, nominally always on the side
of America, but with the seemingly uncanny knack of screwing up every
American Christian or Jew who ever aspired to destroy the world, or
control it by force.There is a harsh lesson here for George W. Bush and
his Zionist bosses on Wall Street, though we can confidently assume they
will ignore it until the 11th hour, which will finally herald their last
ride out to Offutt Air Force Base for the long flight into Tasmanian
exile.

This short trip
back into Australian history is not without meaning, nor is it intended as
a joke. Instead, the story of Douglas MacArthur it is the shortest way of
explaining to many Americans and Europeans why Australian politicians
obsequiously obey every single order handed out by New York, and
completely lack the will to resist.

You see,
Australia has never ever truly governed itself, but instead has always
deferred to "Mommy and Daddy" in a far off land. Up until March 1942,
Australia's Mommy and Daddy lived in London, but after Douglas MacArthur
and his comforting corn cob pipe arrived in Sydney with a few thousand
armed troops, Australia's Mommy and Daddy suddenly moved to New York.

Nobody bothered
to tell the Australian children about their new megalomanic Daddy later
wanting to wipe China off the face of the earth with nuclear weapons, but
it is unlikely this would have made any difference to their dogged love
for their brand new parents. In all probability, the downtrodden gullible
colonials would have happily equated such a monstrous act with culling
rabbits on the farm.

Boeing 747 Ark practices
sucking copious quantities of fuel through the boom of a KC-135 aerial
tanker. During early 2003 a further ten of these tankers were quietly
'donated' to the Jewish State, bringing its total aerial tanker fleet up
to 18 aircraft.

Believe it or
believe it not, this is exactly how Wall Street conquered a country the
same size as America without firing a single shot. The astonished New York
bankers could hardly believe their luck, with successive obsequious
Australian Prime Ministers gratifyingly doing exactly as they were told,
decade after decade, for the "greater Zionist good".  Nowadays
Australia is used primarily as a convenient corner store and whorehouse
for visiting US warships, but is soon scheduled to play a far more
'important' role harboring wanted war criminals.

Getting away
with "Project Ark" may be easier than you think, because Australians place
great store on their individual 'State Laws' being more important than
Federal Law. In fact Federal Law takes precedence in all cases, but the
Federal Government plays along with the State myth for its own covert
reasons. The best example of how 'State Law' will be used to block
interference with Project Ark, is the earlier Zionist 'proof of concept'
exercise at Port Arthur in Tasmania, where 35 Australians and others were
murdered by a four-man Mistaravim attack team during April 1996. As stated
in Part One, intellectually impaired Martin Bryant was convicted of the
murders. though there is hard scientific evidence in the public domain
proving he was not involved at all.

Without
going into too much detail (There is a hot link to multiple Port Arthur
reports at the bottom of this page), Bryant stands accused of murdering 20
victims inside the Broad Arrow Cafe with a Colt AR-15, later found in the
same building as him at Seascape. We have the official police forensic
photograph of this Seascape weapon, and we also have the official police
forensic photograph of the Prinz Sports bag the real killer drew his
weapon from in the Broad Arrow Cafe.  Thus any dunce with a ruler or
pixel counter can measure the exact length of the Seascape AR-15, and then
measure the exact length of the zip on the Prinz sports bag.

Big problem!
Despite the ejected shell cases in the Broad Arrow Cafe bearing the
extractor and firing pin marks of a Colt AR-15 style weapon, the
one found with patsy Martin Bryant at Seascape is too long to fit into the
Prinz sports bag found at the crime scene. With the zip fully open, and no
matter how much you twist and turn the Colt AR-15 found at Seascape, the
weapon is fully two inches too long to fit into the Prinz bag.

There is only
one workable Colt AR-15 in the world capable of fitting into the Prinz
sports bag, and that is the highly-customized Jewish Mistaravim version,
fitted with a stubby 9.5" barrel and a special compensator to ensure the
automatic action still works correctly. This particular weapon has been
used countless times by Mistaravim in the Lebanon, to mass murder unarmed
Palestinian women and children in their hundreds. But despite this
irrefutable proof of Bryant's innocence, the Federal Government and
Counter Terrorist Units still refuse to act, citing 'Tasmanian State Law'
as their only excuse.

Former
Iraq weapons inspector Richard Butler, Wall Street toady and member of the
American Council on Foreign Relations, was appointed Governor of Tasmania
in October 2003 by [then] Premier Jim Bacon [now deceased], on a salary
far higher than that paid to the Governor-General of the Commonwealth. The
Zionist plot was rumbled by the Honorary Police Attache, and Butler was
given the boot in August 2004.  Sadly, his replacement is former
Chief Justice William Cox, who, after the Mistaravim mass murder at Port
Arthur in April 1996, personally sentenced intellectually impaired 'patsy'
Martin Bryant to 35 consecutive life terms without a trial. "Project Ark"
can thus proceed without serious risk of interference by the Tasmanian
Government.

Despite having
proved its absolute control over both the Tasmanian and Federal
Governments, the New York Zionist Cabal was still nervous, and wanted a
man of its own on the inside to ensure that Project Ark ran without a
hitch. This became a matter of extreme urgency in early 2003, when even
the neocons realized the magnitude of their error in invading Iraq. With
not a rose petal in sight, and American soldiers being gutted to the left
and right, egomaniacs like Perle, Sharon  and Wolfowitz already knew
the game was probably up.

What they
needed was a "gatekeeper" with an Australian background, though it would
obviously have to be someone whom they could rely on, i.e. someone who had
already betrayed his own country in the past, and could be trusted with
confidential Zionist matters. In the end they selected Australian-born
Richard Butler, who had served them so well with his "weapons of mass
destruction" disinformation in Iraq, for which he was rewarded with a
well-paid job at the American Council on Foreign Relatons.

In next
to no time, an emissary approached the head of the Labor Party Room in
Tasmania with a well-stuffed brown paper bag, half of which was handed on
to then Premier Jim Bacon. Butler was then quietly awarded the Governor's
post during October 2003, on an insane salary far in excess of that paid
to the Governor General of the Australian Commonwealth.

Then using
methods that we need not go into on this page, the Zionist plot was
uncovered, Butler was sacked, and Bacon died prematurely. This was
certainly a worry, but it was not insurmountable. Another well-stuffed
brown paper bag changed hands, and within weeks the former Chief Justice
of Tasmania was given the job. Beyond a doubt, Justice Cox's main claim to
fame was stitching Martin Bryant up without a
trial

The rugged
and beautiful island of Tamania is a wanted war criminal's dream. Easily
defended against attack, this remote redoubt offers a climate similar to
New England.  Recreational activities for jaded war criminals from
America and Palestine include trout fishing in the many lakes and rivers,
deer hunting in the mountains, and crayfish on the coast. Once properly
'persuaded' by the Jewish Mistaravim Praetorian Guardsmen, Tasmania's more
attactive females [and small boys] will be happy to gratify the
wide-ranging sexual perversions of the
exiles.

Though the Federal
Government had been trained to obey over the years, the Zionists had a big
problem in late 2004 in the shape of newly-elected Opposition Leader Mark
Latham, a man with working class roots in a relatively poor suburb of
western Sydney. From the outset Latham was violently opposed to the ilegal
invasion of Iraq, and wasted no time in saying so.

"Bush himself is the
most incompetent and dangerous president in living memory," Mr Latham told
parliament. "We should not be placing the lives of young Australians in
George Bush's hands. In the same speech he described prime minister John
Howard and his Liberal (Republican) colleagues as "a conga line of
suckholes" for even talking to George W. Bush.

Latham was
obviously a clear and present danger to the smooth Zionist day-to-day
running of Australia, and an extreme danger to Project Ark. There was
little doubt that this man would not easily tolerate a gang of Zionist war
criminals pack raping the children of Tasmania, and he therefore had to go
before they started to arrive.

The
Australian Federal Government will not interfere with Project Ark in
Tasmania, because both  Prime Minister Howard [left] and Opposition
Leader Beazley [right] were both hand picked for their grovelling
subservience to New York. Former Opposition Leader Mark Latham [center], a
young athletic character famous for describing his parliamentary
colleagues as "a conga line of suck-holes", and George W. Bush as "the
most incompetent and dangerous president in living memory", resigned badly
shaken in January 2005, citing ill
health.

Shortly
before Christmas 2004, the normally athletic Mr Latham suddenly became
ill, and was obliged to enter hospital. He managed to get out again, but
was back inside by Boxing Day. Eventually a very shaken Mark Latham made
the shortest speech of his life to the media (3 minutes), in which he
explaiined that he would be leaving politics forever. And despite the
shortness of his speech, Mr Latham nevertheless twice managed to mention
"the security of my family", which suddenly appeared to be of great
concern to him.

Of
course, under normal circumstances Mark Latham could simply have returned
to the back benches in the Federal Parliament, on a fat salary of more
than $100,000 per annum, but that was simply too close for Zionist
comfort. THere is no doubt in the author's mind that Latham was given the
usual Zionist choice: "Give up your job, or we will kill your family."

What the
Zionist Cabal really needed at the Australian Federal Government level,
was a thoroughly compromised leader on both sides of the House of
Representatives, because Project Ark was far too important to leave to
chance.

Another
well stuffed brown paper bag full of shekels changed hands, and as if from
nowhere, Mr Kim Beazley was elected completely unopposed, despite the fact
that more than 50% of the Labor politicians had voted against him in early
2004. Put bluntly, none of the other  gutless Labor politicians
wanted to wind up in hospital with Mark Latham, so voted for their own
survival rather than for Australian national
security.

"I could
almost be an honorary Jew," boasted Australian Foreign Minister Alexander
Downer during a visit to Tel Aviv in March 2004. The Jewish newspaper
Maariv carried a bold red, front-page headline quoting the Foreign
Minister as having invited young 18-30 year old Israelis to migrate to the
land of opportunity. With this single treacherous act, Downer ensured that
Mistarvim Praetorian Guardsmen would receive official Australian visas, to
help them on their way to Project Ark in
Tasmania.

It is of
course obvious to a blind man that a bunch of weaklings like Wolfowitz,
Perle, Sharon, Bush and others could not possible survive in Tasmania
without copious numbers of Mistaravim minders and bodyguards. One look at
the picture above should convince you that without a constant cordon of
armed killers around him, Ariel Sharon would have been disemboweled years
ago by an outraged Palestinian six-year-old wielding a box cutter.

Clearly
the Mistaravim heavies would not be allowed seats on the prestigious
Boeing Arks from America, so a more direct route from their training
grounds in Palestine had to be arranged in advance, but without rousing
undue Australian suspicion. The plan was (and is) for them to arrive in
Australia in civilian clothes on legitimate visas, then migrate down to
Tasmania in time to pick up their weapons from the docks in Hobart.

This was
arranged quite cleverly in March of 2004, when Australian Foreign Minister
Alexander Downer sallied for to Tel Aviv to receive his latest
instructions from the Zionist hobby farm. In a nutshell he invited all
"Israelis between 18 and 30 years of age to migrate to the land of
plenty", thus covering the legitimate government-approved transit of
hundreds of Jewish Mistaravim terrorists from Palestine to
Australia

Coming
soon to a Tasmanian town or village near you. Picture on the left shows
three hooded Mistaravim torturing a palestinian teenager, while that on
the right shows a tiny Palestinian girl shot through the head by a
demented Mistaravim sniper. If these photographs do not bring back
memories of the Tasmanian mass murder at Port Arthur in April 1996, they
should.  The 35 dead at Port Arthur were murdered by a four-man
Mistaravim attack team, not by intellectually-impaired Martin
Bryant.

So, people, the
day of reckoning is drawing closer, with America on the verge of economic
collapse, and Condaleeza Rice openly derided across Europe as she feebly
tries to gain support for a "democratic war" on Iran. Nobody wants to know
America any more, and the Judeo- Christian 'God'  who allegedly told
George W. Bush personally to 'attack Iraq', has long since retreated into
the background.

All over Iraq
the body bags simply can't keep up with the number of dead, and the
Republican Guard has barely shifted into second gear. Also, quite
suddenly, things have started to explode in inexplicable fashion, hinting
at advanced weapons systems well beyond the reach  of current
American military technology.

Back in America
it is hard to find a neocon nowadays, because most are packing their bags
for the long journey down under. Fear is in the air, but this time it is
fear within the elite. Fear of the American people when they discover they
have been bankrupted for more than a century, and fear of each other
because the blame game is just aroud the corner. On balance, would you
expect a bunch of Zionists to stay in America to face the music? Of course
not, the cowards are making final preparations for Offutt AFB.

Four
KC-135 aerial tankers line up for take off at Diego Garcia in the Indian
Ocean, the second and last refuelling point for escaping war criminals on
their way to Tasmania.

Many months
later, the first Boeing Ark was now roughly halfway between the island of
Diego Garcia and the coast of Western Australia, carving out a white ice
crystal track in the tropopause as it headed east towards Tasmania.
Nothing could stop them now! Completely out of range of land based
fighters, the war criminals started to relax. This was the very last leg
of their long flight from America, and Wolfowitz absent-mindedly started
playing with himself at the prospect of the firm young Australian buttocks
being prepared in Tasmania by the Mistaravim.

One hundred miles
ahead and far below the Ark, Major Andrei Osipovich sat silently in the
cockpit of his Yak-38 Jump Jet, discreetly camouflaged among the deck
containers on board a Russian-flagged civilian cargo ship. Then the single
command "start engines" came through his satellite radio, and Major
Osipovich busied himself with a battery of switches, first lighting his
main Tumanskiy/Khatchaturov R-27V-300 turbojet, then his two Rybinsk
RD-36-35FVR lift engines mounted just behind the cockpit.

When all three
engines reached full power they would deliver just over 27,000 pounds of
thrust, which is 5,000 pounds more than the heavier British Harrier can
generate, thus enabling Osipovich to climb vertically from the deck with
ease, then transition & accelerate to Mach 1.1 if needed. Though
western propaganda has ruthlessly trashed the Yak-38 as "useless" and
"unstable", nothing can change the reality that this aircraft, known as
"Forger" to  NATO countries, is both lighter and faster than its
British and American Harrier cousins.

The
fact that this Yak-38 happened to be on the deck of a civilian freighter
was actually the fault of New York, which, when you think about it, is
incredibly ironic. When Wall Street managed to destroy the old Soviet
Union and break up its republics in 1992, Moscow was faced with the
possibility of having to give Ukraine half of its prized Black Sea Fleet,
which  included the medium aircraft carriers 'Kiev' and 'Gorshkov'.
Though Moscow doubtlessly knew the carriers were doomed in the long term,
it was not prepared to sacrifice its many squadrons of Yak-38 Jump Jets,
which were promptly flown back to Russia. In all, more than 250
Yak-38  Forgers had rolled off the production
line

The loss of the
carriers was serious, because the Yak-38 was the "eyes of the fleet", and
also had the ability to chase off marauding American aircraft that got too
close. Fortunately for Russia the Kremlin boasts a large number of lateral
thinkers, and a solution to the problem was quickly found, though tight
budgets meant it would take eight long years to implement.

A substantial
number of Yak-38s (rumored to exceed 100) were completely refurbished, and
then allocated in singles or pairs to civilian cargo ships carrying the
Russian, Chinese and Cuban flags. Thus the fleets would still have their
"eyes", with the Jump Jets able to take oblique photos of the opposition
from low level, before slipping down behind the radar horizon again. It
was a simple and relatively cheap solution to a complex problem, but the
fact is it works perfectly.

Though now operating
primarily in the photo reconnaissance role, each Yak is fitted with
defensive armament in the form of a single 23-millimeter GSh-23L cannon
pod, fully-loaded with high explosive shells.

With all three of his
engines in the green, Andrei Osipovich selected full power and rose
vertically from the deck, correcting his attitude sightly for the 18-knot
headwind. For a moment in time the Yak seemed to hover motionless, then
started moving forward as Osipovich steadily rotated the thrust nozzles
towards the rear. He had time to note that the surface of the Indian Ocean
was a wonderful and vibrant dark blue, before tucking his head back inside
the cockpit to concentrate on the job in hand.

Still maintaining
strict radio silence, Andrei Osipovich scribbled two more satellite radio
instructions on his knee pad, then changed course and commenced a thirty
degree subsonic climb to conserve fuel. THe climb would not take very
long, so Osipovich prepared in advance by arming his 23-millimeter GSh-23L
cannon, checking the two red lights to confirm that all was in order.

Less than seven
minutes after lift off from the ship, Andrei Osipovich formated slightly
astern of the  Ark and about 12,000 feet below, where he was still
invisible to the Boeing's TCAS (Traffic Alert Collision Avoidance System)
radar. The sky was crystal clear, and through his tinted flash visor,
Osipovich could see oil streaks on the dirty white belly of the 747 as it
wallowed along clumsily in three dimensional space.

Just over two
miles away were the Zionist war criminals who had tried to destroy his
country completely, who sent in Jewish oligarchs to try and steal Russia's
sovereign oil reserves, and who were directly responsible for his elderly
grandmother being forced to beg on the streets of Saint Petersburg. They
had done the same to America as well, and  Andrei Osipovich was
justifiably surprised that a USAF F-15 Eagle had not already blown the Ark
out of the sky before it could escape American airspace.

Major Osipovich
mapped his attack run out in his head, without even realizing that
his actions that day might save countless young Tasmanian children from a
fate far worse than death.  Osipovich was a born gunfighter, and his
steel-gray eyes mentally plotted the course and strike pattern of
his cannon shells.

The object of
the exercise was to climb swiftly up under the belly of the Ark, with his
gunsight pointing directly at the nose of the Boeing from below. At this
point he intended to open fire, allowing the Ark to fly on through the
hail of high-explosive shells, which would punch a straight line of holes
back along the centerline to the tail, effectively tearing the giant
aircraft apart as it explosively decompressed.

Satisfied with
his calculations, Andrei Osipovich unsheathed the trigger on his
joystick  with a white-gloved finger, pushed the throttle fully
forward, and pulled the Yak back into a gut wrenching climb. For a
fleeting instant he remembered the horror of finding his frail grandmother
begging on the streets of Saint Petersburg, and then he gently squeezed
the trigger

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The
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experience of international military and oilfield operations

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