Time Wars
By John Pirillo
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He suddenly felt as if his entire body were winking on and off like a streetlight.
Then he felt intense nausea.
The sky tore open in front of him and he vanished.
The next thing he knew the world he lived in was gone.
And for Captain Harry Morgan that’s just the beginning of a new life.
A life that will exist in a fight to save the world...in endless timelines.
And a life that has lost everything and everyone he loves.
Will Harry find a way to get back to his timeline again?
Back to the woman he loves and his two children?
Only time will tell, and it’s not talking!
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John Pirillo
The author was born in Washington, Pennsylvannia. He loves animals and birds. Has two pet cockatiels that keep him company while he writes. He has a lovely daughter and a rascally grandson. He is rich in friends that matter and well adjusted to a life of challenges. He writes and draws every day. He loves anything science fiction, fantasy or extremely well written. Same goes for movies and TV. Not married currently, but has an eye and ear open to possibilities. :)
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Time Wars - John Pirillo
Foreword
He was not a complicated man. He just loved his country. The people around him. The animals and the farmland he grew up on. But his eyes, even though they loved so much on the Earth, were forever on the skies.
And one day his dream of flying high above the lacy clouds of the sky would come true.
He would become a test pilot in the United States Air Force.
Then one day, he, like so many other young men, found himself caught up in a growing, dark cloud of horror spreading like a vicious virus across Europe…the German Empire. And he became a warrior, not just of peace, but of war!
Many would die with which he had joined.
Many would-be crippled for life.
Many would bear the scars of war long beyond its end.
But only one man would keep fighting that war…in this timeline and the next…
Captain Harry Morgan!
The irony of it all is he wasn’t the only one who would be fighting the same wars. There were many others, who looked like him for the most part, but who came by other names, from other places, but all with the same fire burning in their heart…to bring peace again to the world!
And this young man, like all the others before and after him, would have one name in common, though maybe with slight alterations in the way they wore it… Rocket Man!
Attack on San Francisco
The Nazi Swept Wing Bomber Ho Horton 246 resembled a frog-shaped log, with a very long snout stuck out petulantly, with swept-back, V-shaped wings. It had the look of something alive, vicious, angry as well as arrogant. All at the same time.
To a seasoned Airman, this jet might look like some kind of joke, but that’s only because they haven’t been on the receiving end of its armaments.
Wing-mounted cannon and machine guns capable of firing a thousand rounds a minute of fifty caliber bullets and air to air missiles at a rate of ten per minute.
It was ugly as sin but deadly as hell.
But what it carried clutched to its breast below was far more deadly and heinous than mere gunshot and explosives.
It hung like a fattened cow of metal, four fins, a snout that no mother could ever love, and weighted down with enough power to blow up half of San Francisco with a direct hit.
It was never meant to be an air weapon, but a land weapon, using its concussive force to hurl thousands of tons of molten rock and metal from a destroyed city into the air, burning and melting anything within several hundred yards of the impact zone and flash frying anything in the next four hundred.
Hitler had achieved the impossible and the Allies never knew. Did not know that an atomic bomb was about to speak for the first time…in America’s favorite city on the western coast…San Francisco.
Captain Mueller adjusted his attitude. He would be attacking from below the radar screens of the unsuspecting Americans.
Dropping below the radar,
he announced as the jet dropped to within twenty feet of the waves of the Pacific Ocean, sending up long sheathes of white-capped waves as the backwash from his jet struck the surface of the water.
While his jet was capable of flying unmolested through radar waves, he didn’t want to take any chances. Not when he was so close to victory. To be the first to strike America would be a direct and devastating blow.
This mission could mean a promotion for him and a recommendation from the Fuehrer. He would finally be able to supply a safer home for his wife and two boys. Maybe move them to Switzerland, which was still safe from the reach of the Fuehrer, though heaven only knew why.
Fondly, he thought of his youngest, who always ran to him at the door calling out, Papa! Papa!
Over and over.
His co-pilot was watching their three and nine for any possible surprises. And their six, because he was facing the rear, where he could see over the fuselage well enough, though not as well as he could have from the front of the cockpit.
He smiled. Confident. Arrogant, just like his jet looked, he knew this mission was the one he had been waiting for. He was tired of shooting down those miserable British fighters. They were a waste of his talent.
But with this mission, he would prove himself.
His son would soon be calling him Papa Colonel!
The Horton bomber was the pride of the secret weapon resources of Adolph Hitler, it was now being tested in a plan that was hoped to bring down America to its knees finally and collapse it once and for all into the hungry arms of Nazi Germany.
Unknown to the civilians of America and most of the free world, the Western Alliance of America, Britain, and France had been quietly losing the war.
Australia, New Zealand, and Africa were near-total collapse, so the Fuehrer was ecstatic that his plans were coming together for world conquest.
General Rommel was tackling Africa with the Iron Fist…an elite corps the Tankers…which was decimating anything in its path with cannon fire and rolling over anything left resisting afterward.
All his men were given strict orders to keep no prisoners and the few kept, were being sent to a secret lab at one of the two locations at the Poles where top-secret experimentation was being done on live humans.
So, for the more or less Ruler of Germany, as he was being called more and more these days of the war, Hitler was watching gleefully from Berlin as his science and his soldiers swept all obstacles aside.
The Third Reich was overwhelming the cities of Europe with Storm Troopers and advanced tanks that could rapid-fire cannon shell, thus making them the equivalent of destroyers with treads as they swept through town after town, city after city, decimating homes, cars, city, and streets with cannon and tread. What they couldn’t blow up, they plowed through. What they couldn’t tear up, they used the weight of their mighty Storm Tanks to squash and grind into dust, clearing the path for the ground troops following them.
They left nothing standing if they could blow it up, crash it, roll over it, smash it to pieces or tear its surface part with their ruthless iron weight and massive tank treads, which left pavement and dirt equally broken and cast aside.
But this…this monster of the air. It was far worse. Not only was it capable of ripping the skies open at over six hundred miles an hour, but it was an added terror in the sky as a fighter bomber. It could dodge most ground barrages and avoid air to air missiles effortlessly with its advanced radar systems.
Taking the place of the once terror of the skies, the Messerschmidt fighter plane, it was not only effectively upping the ante of air wars, it was smashing its enemies right and left effortlessly.
On the ground.
On the sea.
And in the air.
The Horton bomber boasted a huge swastika on the belly of its v wings, where, within that huge swastika was painted a blood red grinning skull.
It will fill those who see them with terror!
Adolph had told his command when they thought this a bit unsightly. No more objections were brought up or allowed. They all knew once he made up his mind; it was death to object.
The Horton’s powerful turbine jet engines roared like a thousand agitated lions as it dropped below the coastal clouds that usually fogged San Francisco this time of year.
The Golden Gate Bridge showed off its lovely skirts of golden paint as the Bomber Pilot angled slightly towards it.
The Pacific Ocean shone peacefully beneath the bomber as it hurtled towards its deadly goal. A world of peaceful people was about to get a rude wake-up call.
Even though Americans had radar that could see for hundreds of miles in any direction, they couldn’t see the Horton.
It was a new kind of weapon.
Radar shields, energy waves that absorbed and then redirected the radar wars in patterns that would leave
no incriminating signatures.
Radar flowed around the shielded bomber, leaving no print for the Americans to follow.
On American and their allies’ screens,