Occasionally the Obama
gang squads would come up on some patriots and would stop their trucks and load
them up,
the handcuffed and hooded the patriots were mostly old men now, empty
of ammunition they were no longer much trouble.
Obama's administrative
communist state just loved to run the highways and follow the tracks of the
starving patriots. These confederates,
in their own words tried to save the American constitution and their individual
rights but the Obama gang squads armed with shotguns patrolled all the main
highways and even the railroad tracks.
The train riding
patriots were battle ready but they spent most of their energy stealing food,
water and ammunition. These patriot
train riders would be lurching around the rail yards and in the middle of the
night they would end up fighting the local national guard troops. The patriots would ride both sides of a the
railroad cars moving fast and open up with their hunting rifles and shotguns as
they passed government barracks and some running battles could last several
dozen miles. The public would very
seldom hear about the killing because the media and old fashioned newspapers
were outlawed years ago.
It had been going on for
years, this civil war was simply called "the incident" on the federal
news channels FNCX unless the patriots got lucky and killed some federal
detective.
The patriots were men
that still believed in the old fashioned free enterprise system and voting for
laws and the other things of the past.
The government referred to them as swindlers and gamblers always ready
to take a crazy risk to make some profit.
These old timers had a favorite game at just about any bridge that
crossed the rivers of America as they would drift bombs on rafts and blow up
bridges as the government troops were being transported.
These patriots were not
gentlemen and apparently they would never give up, not in the ordinary way,
they had no white flags.
At times you could see
the quite smoke rise from a distant battle which was some kind of strange
invitation for other good men to join the fight.
At every campfire they
would plan the next battle, discussion of supplies as they were always extended
too far and for too long.
Even though the battles
were grilling and causing much suffering each morning they would take their own
measure and start off again mostly recovered from the previous day.
They knew the government
was playing with marked cards but it was the only game in town. They were trespassers in their own country
but the train was coming and they had to leave again and the new men would be
very hard to get to know as the bullets would riddle some and takes it toll.
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