ALPHA ZULU 69 MEMOIRES

 

Chapter 090 – Gone but not forgotten!

 

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PRIMARY CHARACTERS:

 

*Adam Mann: Four Star General, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69

Aiden McIntyre-Worthington: Son of Liam McIntyre and Adopted son of Luke Worthington

Alex Meat-Goodman: Adopted Son of Doug Meat and Steven Goodman

Alexander Malinois: Master Sergeant, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog

Andrew & Jeremy Allen: Adopted sons of Mason Allen and Jason Vance

*Anthony Caruso: Four Star General, U.S. Army (Base Commander of Fort Connor)

Ariel "Ari" Rebel: Captain, Israel Defense Force (Mossad Kidon)

*Beauty Malinois: 1st Sergeant, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog

Billy Bob Vance: Staff Sergeant, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog Handler

Bob Jones: Four Star General, U.S. Army (Base Commander Fort Connor)

Caleb Afolabi: Major General (2 Star), U.S. Army – Fort Connor Adjutant

Carlos Martinez: Adolescent son of Juan Martinez and Roger DeSoto

Connor Best-Mann: Adopted son of Randy Best and Adam Mann

*Connor Williams: Staff Sergeant, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 (Deceased lover of Doug Meat)

Danny Henry: Four Star Brigadier U.S. Army (Base Commander Fort Connor)

Dillion Dwight: General (4 star), U.S. Army – Medical Director of Fort Connor

*Doug Meat: Six Star General of the Armies U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69

Duke Stone III: General (4 Star), U.S. Army – Protector of Dale Gordon Longdick-Allman

Frazer Sullivan: One Star Brigadier General, U.S. Army (Human Resources for Fort Connor Alpha Zulu 69)

*Gloria Worthington: aka "Mama Bear" Board Chair of Worthington Industries (a major multi-national defense contractor)

Gerald Isaac: Captain, U.S. Army – Security for Tommy Longdick-Allman

Hank Henry-Jones: Adopted Son of Bob Jones & Danny Henry

Hayao Kinugasa, Captain: U.S. Army (Aide to General Meat and General Goodman)

Jacob, David & Uri Leib: Wards of Luke & John Worthington (Israeli Nationals)

Jamie Bob Vance: Love of Aiden McIntyre

Jamison Miller: One Star Brigadier General, U.S. Army (Human Resources for Worthington Executive Security)

Jason Allman: Four Star General, U.S. Army – Base Commander of Fort Connor

Jason Bob Vance: (Brother of Billy Bob Vance and partner of Mason Allen)

*Jax Arthur King: Colonel, U.S. Army - Security for Shawn Longdick-Allman

John Worthington: COO R&D of Worthington Industries

Juaquin "Jay" de Vázquez: Son of Manual de Vázquez

Juan Martinez: Major (2 star) General, U.S. Army – Security for Mario Garcia

Lars Alison: Major General (2 Star), U.S. Army – Deputy Base Command, Fort Connor

*Liam McIntyre: CFO Worthington Industries & Partner of Luke Worthington

Logan Worthington: Biological Son of Luke Worthington

Lucas Daniel Fairbairn: Captain, U.S. Army – Protector of Michael "Allen" Roberts

Luke Worthington: CEO of Worthington Industries

*Magnus Savage: Colonel, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 Medical Trauma Surgon

Mark Roberts: Captain, U.S. Army – Security for Bobby Longdick-Allman

Manuel de Vázquez: Physicist/Engineer - Worthington Industries

Mario "Mani" Garcia: Son of the President of Mexico (Adopted son of Juan Martinez and Roger DeSoto)

*Mason Allen: Six Star General of the Armies, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69

Matt Longdick: Four Star General, U.S. Army – Base Commander of Fort Connor

Maximillian (Max) Malinois: 1st Sergeant, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog

Michael "Allen" Roberts: Adopted Son of Matt Longdick and Jason Allman

Napoleon Malinois: 1st Sergeant, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog

Noah Meat-Goodman: Adopted Son of Doug Meat and Steven Goodman

Oliver Winter: Colonel, U.S. Army – Adjutant for Generals LongDick and Allman

*Randy Adam "RA" Worthington: Adopted son of Connor Best-Mann & John Worthington

*Randy Best: Four Star General, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69

Randy Johnson: Captain, U.S. Army – Security for Shawn LongDick-Allman

*Robert Allen Gregory, Four Star General, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69

*Robert Manning, Captain: U.S. Army (Aide to General Meat and General Goodman)

*Robert Masters: Major General, U.S. Army Alpha Zulu Security

Rod Jackson: Lieutentant General (3 Star), U.S. Army – Base Commander of Fort Connor

Rod LittleFeather: 1st Sergeant, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog Handler

Roger DeSoto: Major (2 star) General, U.S. Army – Security for Mario Garcia

Steven Douglas Worthington: (aka S.D.) (Adopted sons of Robert Allen Gregory and R.A. Worthington)

*Steven Goodman: Six Star General of the Armies, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69

Taylor and Tyler Worthington: (aka T&T) (Adopted sons of Logan Worthington and Alex Meat-Goodman)

Viktor Jannson: Colonel, U.S. Army – Adjutant for Generals LongDick and Allman

Yuuto Meat-Goodman Kinugasa: Adopted Son of Noah Meat-Goodman and Hayao Kinugasa

 

"Angus" (Name Classified): (Son of a domestic terrorist in protective custody at Fort Connor)

"Biff" Jones (Name Classified): (Son of POTUS and guest in residence at Fort Connor)

 

*=Gone but not forgotten

 

 

Luke was sitting at his desk in the Pentagon when he was notified he had an urgent call from Fort Connor. Surprised to hear Doc's voice he was in shock when Doc notified him "Ghost Protocol" has been implemented. Luke would notify the President and the arranged funeral for this great man had now begun. His family was with him to the end and other than the all of Fort Connor being in shock at the loss we are all surviving and moving forward.

 

Luke was in immediate contact with the President and assured him he would remain at his post until Ghost Protocol had been completed. Luke's next call was to Logan so he could notify the Worthington family of the loss. Luke knew he had to acquiesce to Dale's request to modify "Ghost Protocol". The country could have their public spectacle of a funeral and the family would participate in the honor to their father by our country and to the world. BUT... the graveside service and internment at Arlington would be FAMILY ONLY and Worthingtons are considered family! Our Fort Connor Chaplain will officiate at the graveside service and an Alpha Zulu honor guard and whatever other military presence is required to provide for the appropriate honor to this great man. This isn't negotiable and definitely no media. No one wants to challenge the request of the family because they will face the full wraith and find that I still hold significant power within Washington and our government. Thank you Mr. Secretary... (Disconnect.)

 

The President addressed the nation and advised the country of our great loss. We would have a State Funeral so the country could say goodbye and give thanks for all our General had accomplished. He truly had brought peace to the world and helped so many improve the quality of their lives. This was apparent when during the funeral service as the casket was placed on the caisson to be transported from the Capitol Rotunda where he lay in state to the National Cathedral for the funeral. The family exited their limousines and proceeded to walk hand in hand behind the casket. They were joined by the Worthingtons, the President, the Vice-President, the Speaker of the House, the member of Congress, the Members of the Supreme Court, the Joint Chiefs and World Leaders and Ambassadors present. The security services were in meltdown. Only a few of the media present noticed a female Coast Guard Commander who proudly wore the Coast Guard Cross and an Alpha Zulu service ribbon accompanying the family in the procession.

 

The funeral service was long and filled with praise for the public accomplishments of this great man. It would be years before many of General Allman's accomplishments would be declassified and the world would actually know what he had accomplished. The President and world leaders extoled praise upon his accomplishments and we his family knew of his most important accomplishment... the love that both of our fathers gave us unconditionally.

 

The graveside service by our friend and Chaplain brought tears to the eyes of all present. He reminded us "Death is not the end of life; it is the beginning of an eternal journey" and those of us who watched our father walk to that eternal journey in the hands of Matt and Roger knew for certainty they would be waiting with open arms when it was our time to join them. The Chaplains final remarks gave us all a new vision for our future and bonded our family together even stronger: "I cried endlessly when you died but I promise, I won't let the tears mar the smiles that you've given me when you were alive."

 

As the media were threatened by either POTUS, the Worthingtons and/or Dale with a fate worse than the "seven plagues" if they intruded on the family internment at Arlington... POTUS request air time to address the nation. (Definitely keeping the media away from the cemetery.) This address was carried live by all major networks and broadcast to all US military personnel throughout the world. General Jason Allman had discussed with him the role of a six star General and the value of having an Ambassador at Large for the President prior to his death. It has not only benefited countless Presidents since implemented but prevented World War III, greatly eliminated the control of Drugs in our society and has benefited millions of individuals World Wide. For these reason and many more discussed, General Allman asked of me not to wait the "discrete period of mourning" to nominate his replacements. He confessed that he and General LongDick had been mentoring their replacements for the past fifteen years and they had been selected from a World Wide review of all military personnel in every branch of the service. It is for this reason I am asking Congress to remain in session and approve my nomination of Colonel Viktor Jansson and Colonel Oliver Stone to be the next Six Star Generals of the Armies of the United States.

 

At Fort Connor, Viktor and Oliver looked at each other in shock until their wrist coms went off stating SecDef for you and he isn't happy. The conversation was short and to the point: "You two, on a jet and in my office, NOW!"

 

After a fast trip in their jet to Washington they were escorted into Luke's office. Assuring Luke they had no idea the General had planned this surprise. "You two are into shit up to your armpits because you are ordered to appear in front of a Senate committee at 1000 hours TOMORROW and you have no time to prepare. May God have mercy upon your souls because your asses will be mine if this goes "south"!

 

Now get your asses to my Penthouse and at least work on an opening statement so you don't look like total idiots when every media outlet in the world broadcasts you LIVE! Billy Bob, John and Connor will see to your needs and for God's sake NO MOONSHINE!

 

Viktor and Oliver used over a dozen legal pads working on an opening statement. Finally, well after midnight they threw up their arms and agreed they would talk from their hearts and let God determine their fate. Viktor and Oliver would rather face an enemy and a firefight then face a Senate hearing in a few hours.

 

At 1000 hours SHARP the committee hearing was gaveled to order and the chairman asked Viktor and Oliver if they wished to make an opening statement. It was all too apparent this wasn't a prepared speech and they two men spoke from their hearts. We have spent fifteen wonderful years working and learning at the side of two great men. It was truly a labor of love. When a few months ago General Allman told us he was recommending to POTUS that we be the replacement for him and General LongDick we both were in shock. We hoped as the emotions of the Generals death settled rationale minds would find more suitable individuals for this great honor. Both of us were in shock at the announcement of our nomination yesterday, we had not been forewarned.

 

We both have pledged our lives and sacred honor however they be utilized by this Congress, the President and the Military Chain of Command to benefit our great Country. Gentleman, we will answer any question you require honestly and without reservation or hesitation. (The "gallery" erupted in applause and was joined by all members of the committee. For the first time Luke breathed a sigh of relief. Perhaps this "rabbit" could be pulled out of the hat.)

 

After six hours of being grilled by the committee and returning for an additional eight hours the following day the Chairman gaveled the "question" and every committee member voted to recommend approval to the full Senate. Within an hour the full Senate had approved Colonel Viktor Jansson and Colonel Oliver Stone as Six Star Generals of the Armies of the United States of America.

 

POTUS was a true politician and immediately asked Dale to the White House. As Chief Justice of the United States, a former 2+ term President and as the Son of the former Six Star Generals of the Armies would he administer the Oath of Office to his fathers replacements. Dale knew the honor POTUS was giving him and privately thanked him and accepted.

 

The White House Press were in a "feeding frenzy" trying to interview Viktor and Oliver. Both men were smart enough to acknowledge the question and then casually walk away to face their destiny as Six Star Generals of the Armies of the United States.

 

Even ONLY wearing their Army dress uniform Viktor and Oliver were impressive figures as they stood tall taking their oath of office and pledging their lives and sacred honor to the United States of America.

 

Duke and the Joint Chiefs immediately rendered a sharp salute as Dale and the President shook the hands of the two now highest ranking officers in the United States Military.

 

Luke quietly packed up his desk at the Pentagon knowing he had successfully passed the baton to a new generation and he now could fade away and spend his remaining days with his partner and loving family.

 

Viktor and Oliver faced the inevitable celebratory parties given in their honor by far too many people in Washington. They knew they eventually had to face our friendly tailor and be fitted for their new DRESS uniforms as Ambassadors at Large for POTUS. Finally, after ten days of trying not to "drown" in Washington politics they had miraculously kept from putting their feet in their mouth and creating any political blunders. Viktor and Oliver could board their jet and return to the security of Fort Connor and the men who now loved them as their leaders.

 

After Doc reminded them that even Generals of the Armies were required to have their "off base" checkups when they returned he congratulated his good friends and pledged his help whenever needed. Our two newly minted Generals headed off to find General Jackson who immediately stood at attention when his superior officers entered his office. AT EASE! We need to talk as friends.

 

Asking if General Jackson had found the last request of General Allman when his personal effects were forwarded to his family he assured them he had. When did they want to make it official and announce it to the men of Fort Connor. They agreed to announce a formal evening retreat and to make the presentation.

 

The men of Alpha Zulu knew something was to happen when the word spread that the evening retreat would be in full dress uniforms. For once, even the grapevine had no idea of what was happening and that was one of the few times in the history of Fort Connor.

 

The men proudly passed in review for their new Generals and just before flag lowering our two Master Sergeants were asked to come "Front and Center" to face their Base General and their two new Commanding Generals. To say they were intimidated was an understatement.

 

Viktor and Oliver proudly announced to all present the last official act of General Allman was to promote our two Master Sergeants to the rank of Captain and we are requesting you accept the posting as our Adjutants. Will the two of you accept? They looked at each other and meekly nodded their acceptance.

 

Viktor administered one commissioning oath and Oliver the second. The men roared their approval and then returned to attention as the flags were lowered. Viktor and Oliver asked that their Six Star flag be flown at half-staff with the American Flag which had been ordered by the President to fly at half-staff for a thirty day period of mourning.

 

To no ones surprise, the mess staff had a cake and ice cream celebration prepared as desert for our evening meal. It will never fail me how proactive these men can be. It also was no surprise our new SecDef video conferenced that evening reminding us to plan on getting to Washington in the near future as we needed to be fitted for our new dress Ambassador uniforms. (And, we had two new Captains that required officer uniforms.)

 

It was time to find out how far my friendship existed with the now Ex Secretary of Defense. I had OPS contact Luke and requested a Video Conference. His smiling face appeared on my screen and I humbly asked if Oliver and I could mooch a couple of beds for ourselves and our adjutants for a few days.

 

Luke graciously commented he needed to see the four of us anyway so feel free to consider the Penthouse our home whenever needed. Remembering how gaudy the uniforms were Jason and Matt were required to wear for formal functions I hated the thought of wearing them also. The words kept flowing through my mind: RESISTANCE IS FUTILE!

 

I was surprised when Luke opened the Penthouse door he was so happy and relaxed. Removing the stress of running the Pentagon and the military from his life had definitely made for an improvement in his quality of life. Tonight was to be a family night and shortly Logan and Alex joined us and we enjoyed a delicious five star catered meal compliments of the Marriott Chef.

 

Adjourning to the luxury of the Great Room Logan and Alex disappeared only to reappear holding obvious gifts. The first Rosewood Boxes held beautiful Gold inlaid Glocks, hand engraved, with a White Gold "W" in the grip and six specialty cut diamonds in the form of our rank on the opposite grip.

 

When the long rosewood boxes arrived we knew they were our sabers. Oliver and I never realized how beautiful they were, the attention to detail, the quality of the gems and the intricacy of the metal work. We accepted them "on loan" assuring all the Worthingtons their gift would be donated to the Alpha Zulu museum at the appropriate time.

 

Alex said they had one last gift this evening and this gift was from General Allman to our two new Captains. The General had two beautiful officer sabers hand crafted with his six star insignia at the base of the pummel. The saber was engraved with each name and stated it was a gift from General of the Armies Jason Allman to his loyal friend. Our two Captains were in tears and asked to be excused.

 

Logan walked over and refilled our glasses with 20 year old aged Single Malt Scotch Whiskey. Commenting the night was young and far from over. There was a knock at the door and Angus walked in as Alex commented "Right on Time". Turning to Oliver and me he commented: "Just when you thought you were `Empty Nesters'"! You know the drill, we are here to help and answer any questions but it has to be your decision. These children need a loving family and you two have so much love to share. I turned to all the Worthingtons present and said: "Keep that thought"!

 

I knocked at the door of our Adjutants and asked them to join us in the Great Room. I smiled at them as I informed them it was time for them to start a family ALSO! Hopefully, two lucky young boys would have forever families before the night was over. When we asked how long we had to make a decision Angus told us SD's instructions was for him to remain at the Penthouse until we decided. Take all the time you need, he would enjoy a short vacation.

 

Luke ordered up an Urn of strong black coffee and the four of us attack the problem as we would any military assignment. Then we realized this "assignment" had flesh and blood, feelings and would requirement commitment and nurturing. We had to make our decision with our hearts as well as our minds. A lot of tears were shed all night and finally around 0400 hours our bodies demanded sleep. We had a 1000 appointment with our friendly tailor and we could continue making our decision when we returned.

 

Angus thanked us for the "paid vacation" and the wonderful feast he was being provided with every meal. He and his partner ate too much pizza and "take out". Oh, was he going to get his ass fucked when he was forced to admit to his partner how much he enjoying his "business trip".

 

Finally, after consuming two additional urns of strong black coffee and too many hours of tearful deliberation we made our selection of a wonderful young adolescent boy whose parents had been killed in a drive-by shooting. He was truly an orphan with no living family and we all knew the men of Alpha Zulu would spoil him worse than Mama Bear. He would be a perfect match for our "family" at Fort Connor.

 

Our adjutants had selected a boy similar to ours in both age and demeanor. His parents had their parental rights terminated due to drug use and after being convicted of selling drugs and receiving long prison sentences. Again, having no other living relatives put this beautiful young man into the child care system. He would also find a loving family at Fort Connor.

 

Agnus informed us the mountain of paperwork now required for adoption had been streamlined and with the help of Worthington IT we could pull the required information from your military files and all you need to do is sign the computer screen and I can send it electronically to the orphanage.

 

You'll probably hear from my partner when he starts complaining about me slapping my cold feet on his bare ass when I crawl into bed tonight. He was relishing a few nights of peace and quiet and not me seducing his hot body at every opportunity. Oliver and I only smiled at Angus remembering how Jason and Matt had set us up and had us realize we wanted to be partners for life.

 

Billy Bob excused himself immediately after breakfast the next morning stating he had to take Beauty to the Vet. She had been lethargic and acting unusual of late. Oliver and I headed off to enjoy our overly friendly tailor assuring our new Adjutants they would enjoy getting fitted for their new uniforms. Returning to the Penthouse we could feel the change in attitude the minute we entered. Everyone had the look of shock on their faces and we feared to ask what had happened. Finally, Billy Bob came over and told us Beauty had to be euthanized after the Vet examined her. She had lung cancer and just the act of breathing was causing her extreme pain. As difficult a decision as it was it had to be made. She will be cremated and buried with us. She is part of this family forever. Little did we know the plans Logan had for the future of our dedicated four legged members of Alpha Zulu.

 

Logan quickly found out there was little honor given to the dedicated War Dogs who served and protected our men in Uniform. He couldn't provide for every War Dog but he could make certain the War Dogs of Alpha Zulu received proper recognition.

 

Quietly he had approved an addition to the Alpha Zulu Museum and within months a beautiful Granit Mausoleum was erected on the grounds of the Museum and a huge marble statue honoring the War Dogs of Alpha Zulu stood proudly beside it. The inscription clearly gave meaning to the life and commitment of our four legged brothers-in-arms:

 

 

"Beauty" was the first Alpha Zulu War Dog to be interred and she was given full military honors by the men of Alpha Zulu including grave side service by our dedicated chaplain, a 21 gun salute and beautiful closing of Taps by buglers echoing across the grounds of this edifice dedicated to the men and now the war dogs of Alpha Zulu.

 

First Sergeant Littlefeather was in tears when he returned to base with Alexander after receiving his annual physical from an Army Vet. Alexander failed his physical, he was nearly blind and would be discharged from the Army on humanitarian grounds. We had thirty days to find him a home or they would have him euthanized. One call to Billy Bob and Alexander had a FOREVER HOME and a loving family and four footed companion in Max for life. Now we had to replace this invaluable component of our Alpha Zulu family.

 

A week later General Jackson ask if I had time to discuss an important matter with him. "Of course, be comfortable my friend." He had spent a week with the Army officials both at the Pentagon and at the Army War Dog School. They wouldn't budge, our request would be put at the bottom of the list and completed as animals became available. We had yet to amass the political clout to get SecDef or POTUS involved in such a simple matter.

 

I smiled at him and told him to leave it to me and he'd have his War Dog with the next graduating class. I put in a call to Logan and explained the problem to him. He smiled and said to give him 24 hours. His call was to Dale who definitely had the political clout to get things done. Dale asked the Chairman of the Senate Appropriations Committee to have lunch with him and asked to redeem one of the many favored owed to him. You have been "read in" on the accomplishments of Alpha Zulu and how important a program they are! "Of course, my old friend... what can I do to help you." Explaining the problem the Senator asked for another Scotch, double neat and proceeded to make a phone call as he waited for his drink. Explaining to the person on the other end of the phone a concerned constituent had brought this problem to his attention and in no way was the military chain of command involved. Explaining the problem he asked for it to be immediately resolved. Alpha Zulu was too important a program not to have such an invaluable asset denied. Being assured the problem would be resolved by the end of business someone was about to feel the wraith of the new now pissed off Secretary of Defense.

 

One call from a very pissed off SecDef with the individual involved who refused to waiver on granting Alpha Zulu immediate access to the War Dog training. He was advised to correct the problem by the end of day or pack his snowshoes for an extended stay in Alaska. A very apologetic Colonel contacted General Jackson assuring him the officer in charge of their puppy breeding service would select the most outstanding prospect to be trained for assignment to Alpha Zulu and requested our Dog Handler be on site next Monday to start his training. Apologizing for not understanding the importance of his previous request, if General Jackson required any further assistance do not hesitate to contact him.

 

General Jackson stuck his head in my office smiling from ear to ear... "Damn, those stars on your shoulders definitely have clout!" We get the "pick of the litter" and he starts training school next Monday.

 

1st Sergeant Littlefeather was in counseling with the Chaplain over losing Alexander. Alexander had been his family for years and even knowing Billy Bob would spoil him and provide for his every need he missed his loyal friend. The Chaplain smiled when his aide interrupted the session stating 1st Sergeant Littlefeather was requested in General Jackson's office.

 

"Reporting as ordered..." our 1st Sergeant was in shock to hear we were being given the "pick of the litter" and he would be starting in the training of "Napoleon" on Monday. (You might want to stop by General Jansson's office and thank him.) As Rod was pouring out his heart thanking the General he was told the General was being greedy making the request. You and Alexander were so important to the lives of the children we serve that we couldn't function at 100% without you. I know you and "Napoleon" will make us as proud as you did with Alexander. "It is I who should be thanking you for all your years of dedicated service to Alpha Zulu and the children we have served!"

 

General Jansson now stuck his head in General Jackson's office and comment he'd appreciate 1st Sergeant Littlefeather be nominated for the Army Achievement Award. Considering his contributions over the years and how invaluable his contributions have been to our success I wish I could nominate him for something higher but I fear this is the best we can get the Pentagon to approve. Let's try to get it approved so we can present it when Rod returns with Napoleon.

 

Rod and Napoleon surprised everyone when they finished at the top of their War Dog graduating class. Everyone present was in awe and envious when Napoleon strutted proudly at the head of his class wearing his Alpha Zulu body armor and the rank of 1st Sergeant. The body armor proudly displayed the American Flag on his chest with his rank of 1st Sergeant. On the sides of his body armor were the flag of Alpha Zulu, his Presidential Seal and the Seal of the Secretary of Defense. Everyone present knew Napoleon was a "one of a kind" and the clout this four legged member of the United States Army had inherited.

 

The men of Alpha Zulu erupted in praise when pictures of Napoleon were constantly shown on the mess hall "big screen" as he progressed through his training. Yes, Alexander was loved and missed but none of us wanted to put him in harm's way considering his disability and all he had done for everyone over the years. Napoleon had big paw prints to fill but we knew he was still an enthusiastic puppy and growing every day. We all knew he would be spoiled with far too many doggie treats and would become a mooch following in the paw prints of Alexander. Rod would turn all those calories into pure doggie muscle and pity the poor squad that got the low inspection scores and ended being the practice dummy for our new addition. They quickly found out that getting "downed" by a sixty pound running "puppy" still hurts like hell even wearing body padding. Yes, youth and enthusiasm counts even with four legged members of Alpha Zulu.

 

Rod and Napoleon were ordered "Front and Center" at their first Formal Retreat after they returned. Everyone was elated that Rod was awarded the Army Achievement Award... recognition for all his hard work was long overdue.

 

It was no surprise when jars of doggie treats again appeared on the desk of the Chaplain, General Jackson and of course a big jar on mine. We knew we didn't have to bribe Napoleon for his assistance but it sure didn't hurt.

 

The men of Alpha Zulu were in mourning to learn of the passing of Luke. Luke had passed on quietly in his sleep succumbing to his long fight with cancer. His family knew of his wishes for a private funeral at Fort Connor and arrangements were made to honor his wishes. Our new digital organ tolled the great church bells of Europe as the casket was brought into our chapel. The funeral had not yet started and OPS advised Air Force One was requesting permission to land. "GRANTED"... like I had any option? POTUS, SecDef and the Joint Chiefs deplaned and asked if they could honor their good friend. They sat quietly in the back of the chapel and make a quick exit after the service not wishing to violate the wishes of the family.

 

Luke was buried with full military honors at their family cemetery. Alpha Zulu provided the honor guard and Luke was given a full 21 gun salute. Yes, this first imp had grown into a powerful man who never once forgot the teaching of Mama Bear to help the less fortunate. A lesson that would be continued by every member of the Worthington Dynasty and people I am proud to call a "member" of my family and the family of Alpha Zulu.

 

John died six months later and although the autopsy could not determine a cause of death we all knew his broken heart over the death of his twin brother contributed greatly to the cause. Billy Bob and Connor hated living in the Penthouse alone even with Max and Alexander to keep them company. They offered the Penthouse to Logan and Alex and only asked if they could reside at Camp Phoenix and support T&T and the growing number of children being added to the Worthington Clan.

 

It is difficult to realize that T&T, the imps that challenged RA for being the most notorious nymphomaniac in the history of Fort Connor were now the head of the day to day operations of the Worthington conglomerate. The security of our great nation fell upon their shoulders and they never hesitated to fulfill their destiny. Yes, Fort Connor was an expensive line item in the Pentagon's classified budget but worth every dollar invested.

 

My annual physical was due and I was shocked when Doc gave me the ultimatum to either take a long vacation with my loving partner or he would give me a long vacation in a secure hospital with doctors who wouldn't care if I had six stars on my shoulders. OK, OK... you win. There is a new governor in the U.S. Virgin Islands, perhaps he won't hold past events against us new Generals.

 

Four weeks of sun and sand and my partner in life to romance morning, noon and every night. And, the Army is paying me for this... damn, life can't get much better. Even as my massive 777-200 landed it was evident to everyone on the island Oliver and I were in town. Assuring the governor our only agenda was R&R and we were here as our medical officer demanded we need time to recover from our overworked lives. We graciously accepted his invitation for dinner with a few of his friend and just let our adjutants know when and where. Our only plans are to enjoy your island and follow the directives of our demanding doctor.

 

Oh, the best laid plans of mice and men... My com goes off announcing SecDef was requesting a secure video conference immediately. As I opened my laptop a very apologetic SecDef appeared on screen apologizing for interrupting my needed vacation. You two are just in the wrong spot at the right time. We have a Navy destroyer which is in port for emergency repairs. When the crew was granted shore leave one of the navy personnel was attacked exiting a known gay bar. The men of his crew have no problem serving with a gay shipmate and the Captain is facing a mutiny of his crew wanting to leave the ship, find the individuals involved and settle the matter themselves.

 

I need you two Commanding Generals to intervene, put out the fire and resolve the problem. Please and Thank you. Whatever you need, you only need to ask. The ship's Captain is expecting you as soon as you can change into your uniforms... you did bring uniforms with you? (Duh... like we weren't born yesterday!)

 

Damn, the Navy is worse than the Army rendering honors to visiting dignitaries. Finally, we made it to the Captain and asked him to have his crew assembled so we could talk with them. We addressed the crew and assured them even though we may be wearing Army uniforms we were the two highest ranking officers in the United States Military and they had our personal assurance this matter would be resolved peaceable and fairly. Let us do our work and we are damn good at it.

 

We informed the Captain we would resolve this from two approaches. Our first concern was for the injured sailor and we would assure him and his crew his sailor would receive the finest medical care available. Secondly, I would personally meet with the Governor and advise him I was no longer on vacation I was under assignment from the Secretary of Defense and the President to resolve this problem. He can either help me or stand aside and I'll do it myself. (OK, I learned tact and diplomacy from General Allman, what can I say?)

 

The Governor informed me the individuals who assaulted our sailor had turned themselves in to the police. They were minor age teenagers who had used poor judgement in attacking the sailor. They truly had remorse for their actions. As the prosecutors interviewed the sailor and explained what had been determined, he pleaded with the prosecutors not to ruin their lives because of a stupid youthful mistake. Have them sentenced to mandatory counseling and a long term of community service. Everyone was proud of this young man who had been assaulted, his crew members respected him even more for his actions and wisdom.

 

SecDef had our injured sailor air lifted to Alpha Zulu and Doc was immediately on our coms stating we were under orders to be on vacation and not to find lost puppies to send to Fort Connor. We assured Doc we were going back to the sun and sand to enjoy plenty of wonderful rum drinks and passionate love with a wonderful partner.

 

Sex under on a beautiful moon lite beach is wonderful if you remember to bring a blanket. I don't know whether Oliver's ass or my cock suffered worse but it is a memory we will have for eternity. Our adjutants preferred the comfort of their hotel and we could only smile knowing they were as much in love as we are.

 

All good things must come to an end and we stopped by the Governor's residence to thank him for the wonderful vacation we enjoyed. We are now officially back on duty and I doubt if you will see us for a while. I couldn't think of a more beautiful place to retire when my career ends. Unfortunately, these stars are for life so I'll just have to enjoy more vacations here.

 

Our new behemoth had no more than attained cruising altitude and we were informed of an incoming call from Angus. Could all four of you be at the Orphanage in the morning. SD has informed both POTUS and SecDef to clear your schedules so I hope you will make it. Your new family awaits you.

 

The Beast was ready when our behemoth landed at Andrews and we four seasoned military officers were intimidated knowing we would be meeting our sons for the first time. The Administrator was wonderful and greeted us as we entered his building. We all knew and realized we had just walked up the steps where General Allman held Roger as he died in his arms. The boys were excited to meet you. Why, I'll never know. Most boys are shy and introverted when it comes to meeting new parents. You are most fortunate.

 

Oliver and I were taken into the garden and the minute a little boy saw our uniforms he came running to us and jumped into our arms. He hugged us, kissed us and told us Roger had told him all about us. When we asked him about Roger he told us Roger visits the children here often to help them when they are scared and when they know they will be meeting new parents.

 

Roger was so excited when he talked with me and my roommate last night about you adopting us. He spent most of the night telling us what wonderful people you are and how fantastic it will be to live at Fort Connor. (How in the hell did this kid know about Fort Connor?) He smothered Oliver and I with kisses and promised to be the best son possible for us.

 

Little did we know a similar scene was occurring with our Adjutants. Their son was the roommate to ours and both had spent the night talking with Roger about how wonderful their new families would be and how much they would enjoy living at Fort Connor.

 

After all the unique events the four of us had experienced over the years at Fort Connor we weren't going to challenge the stories our sons regaled us about their experiences with Roger.

 

We finally made it back to Fort Connor and into the arms of our demanding Doctor. When our sons told Doc they had heard he was a great doctor but gave a nasty shot he asked them who told them about him. When they told him Roger he asked how Roger knew about him. Doc had this weird look on his face when he was told the Generals had told Roger all about him. So, give us the shot but please don't hurt us any more than necessary. Doc turned to us and said: "We have to talk in private and over a large quantity of single malt in the very near future."

 

Doc was the gentlest I have ever known as he numbed up the hip of our sons and carefully inserted the chip which would always protect them. We carried our exhausted sons to our quarters and suggested our adjutants spend the night as our sons were used to sharing the same room. We'd have some logistical discussion as to living accommodations after our staff meeting in the morning.

 

When we walked with our sons to flag raising in the morning they went running when they saw Napoleon yelling Alexander's name. (How in the hell did they know about Alexander.) Rod was great explaining Alexander had a new FOREVER HOME as he had finished his service to Alpha Zulu. This was Napoleon and he loved puppy duty and needed a couple of young boys so he could finish his training. Our sons quickly volunteered.

 

After our morning staff meeting was completed we locked down the conference room to a secure mode with Doc, the Chaplain and General Jackson joining the four of us. We explained to them the events of the past day and all "Roger" had shared with our sons regarding Fort Connor. We all had experienced many unusual events at Fort Connor over the years and accepted anything was possible. The Chaplain would take the lead and work with the children to try and determine if this really was Roger from beyond the grave or a new threat to Alpha Zulu.

 

 

TO BE CONTINUED...

 

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