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 (Editman is no way involved with the Illuminati (the team) or the Real one for that matter lol)

 
“All those tales told about the coming of a New World Order are true”

Four Years earlier in a security bunker

Sean watched from his delegate Seat, as the leader of Iran Mahmoud Ahmadinejad stood up to discuss what events would take place in the following months. (Translated from Iranian) “I believe that in the wake of this new world Order that one of us should fake death and return as a hidden supreme ruler.” Sean who was sitting a ways back, paid close attention to the events unraveling before him. “We must credit former U.S President Bush for his work with the Katrina crises.” Sean watched as Bush took the stand and *gripped his fellow brother.

“I think voting for a supreme ruler would be the best idea for now.” Bush stumbled over his words, much like he did when in office however, he was more poised when walking and more direct with his words and mannerism. Bush moved back towards the middle of the stage and asked a question open to the forum. “What next?” a few people murmured answers but no one answered the question with confidence. Sean stood up with his eyes locked on Bush. “I’ll tell you what we do” Sean said walking with an aristocratic step towards the stage. “We infiltrate the one thing that Americans do and listen to so much” Bush looked at Sean awaiting an answer. “It’s time we put those bastards at the NSA to work, we infiltrate the Television, so we can know who is doing and saying what” Sean said with a smile on his face. “Then show it subliminally in the music, just to taunt the Conspiracy theorist”. Tony Blair stood up with a question he seemed to doubt Sean’s plan. “How are you going to get the WORLD to go along with this faulty plan of yours?

Sean removed a cigar, lighting the tip and releasing the aroma into the air, he just continued to puff not even worrying about the question, he titled his head up just a tad and released the fumes from his lungs. “We switch the Tv’s over to digital… by using a box that can convert information from analog.” Sean said acting as if he didn’t care about what he had proposed. Blair asked another question still trying to put down the idea. “What if they say no?”

The master politician known as Sean was quick and precise with his words. Sean removed a U.S dollar from his wallet and burned it with his Cigar. “Trust me, Mr.blair they can be persuaded.

As the meeting was letting out Sean, was approached by Former President Bush and President Obama. “When the time comes Sean, you shall be our ruler.” Bush explained while patting Sean on his shoulder. Bush and Obama escorted Sean into a chamber where a new suit was being made. Sean marveled at the site, he knew what his forefathers had waited for would be possible in to coming years….
 

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