Doug Donnan

Doug Donnan
Doug Donnan

Sunday, July 5, 2015

Jaeger Bomb by Doug Donnan

Doug Donnan
Executive Editor/GTNW
goodtimesnewsweekly
donnan.doug@yahoo.com


*Author's Note: This is another 'Mini-Cine'
proposal in the works. I hope that you enjoy...



       
                                                               
"Jaeger-bomb"
                                                
                                                by

                                                                           Doug Donnan


                       [ Red Alert Confidential Conversation /// Houston Texas & Yucca Mountain, Nevada ]

    
     "Whataya' mean it crashed?" Colonel Molanari exploded into the phone. "That's one of our latest Jaeger-UAVs.
A prototype 'thinking' drone. Do you have even the slightest idea how much those brain birds cost us to hatch mister?
Was the damn thing fully armed?"


     "Uh, yes sir...it was loaded for bear. Cost? Well, er...not exactly sir," Lieutenant Wordsworth replied as he pulled 
the cell phone away from his ear and struggled to make some adjustments to his desert 'cookie-dough-camo' 
thermal imaging scope. "But we've turned up the sweep capacity of our HEL-MD Drone Killer's Laser and I'm
scanning all around and about the periphery here at the base of the mountain to try and get a fix on exactly where the
drone went down. I figured that If we--"

     "Mountain?" Molonari popped. "What mountain? Where in the hell are you right now lieutenant?"

     "I'm out here at Yucca sir," Wordsworth gulped. "Yucca Mountain... in Nevada."

     There was a distinct moment of silence and then...



     "Yucca Mountain? Jeezuz Christ you idiot," Molonari choked the handle of the phone with a white-knuckled death grip.
"That's where the damn NRC stores all the Goddam HLW shit!"

     "HLW...shit?"

     "High...Level...Waste...nuclear reactor waste. The damn drone flew into Chernobyl Mountain out there for Christ's sake!"

     There was a deafening blast of static and squelch on their phone connection. Suddenly, sporadic spitting of just barely
audible crackling words from the trembling lieutenant:

     "Uh---well, then uh---Houston---I think---we've got us---a big problem----"


   
                                                                           
 _____ The End _____


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