Green Mtn
location: Observing the Progressive madness with considerably less amusement.
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Naturally this is just one account. I would love to see others.
Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2005 5:18 pm Post subject: N.O MISS. YOU
FUCKED METhree days of hell was what it was. Temps in the high 90's with
high humidity. All great intentions where immediately meet with
hostility. First day traveling from Baton Rouge to Gulf Port was
hard. We where stopped numerous times by people blocking the
road and demanding to be brought out of the area. Or asking for
food or water. A few rocks where thrown at the convoy in certain
areas. The sound of rocks hitting the van just made my dog pissed
and the people inside uneasy. The dead where ramped the people just trying to get to dry areas
sat like rats after a storm drain flood on anything they could keep
dry on. The roads where real bad and we had to boat it then get
picked up by others. What made this an unattainable task was
COMMUNICATION. Getting in touch with others without satellite
phones where impossible. Seen so much looting that you didn't
even take notice after a while. Even if you wanted to you could do
nothing about it. There where that many looters. We came across
an apartment building for assisted living adults that had a fire on
the upper floors and had to evacuate them. We then had no way of
transporting those people. Had to leave them there on the street.
Night fall came and the constant shoots where heard. Some far
away Some close. Bravous is trained to turn on to gun fire so it was
a sleepless night. We slept outside the trucks to protect ourselves
from anything that may have come out of the darkness. My team was made out of three suburbans, and two 12 pass. vans.
We had three sheriffs with small arms and one M-16 for protection.
This was not enough for what the nigh had. Fires where seen all
over the area at night. Sunrise could not come to early for us. we
reported the going ons back to IC and was told it was all isolated
incidents. Yeah right. We where in the field they where back in a
nice safe area. Day two we got into gulf port and the devastation was beyond
belief we assisted helio evacs of people and tried to assist any
trapped people we came across. I came across an old white man in
a second floor room in a house that had diabetes. He was bed
ridden. He flipped a little when Bravous went into room when we
where checking the house. He threw his bed pan filled with piss at
Bravous. Great now I poured my water ration on him and cleaned
him with some saline solution. I had to carry the guy down the
stairs. He had shit in his pajamas. He cried when they cleaned him
up and thanks us and apologized for getting scared when he seen
Bravous. He said he though Bravous was a wild dog and came to
feed on him. The Coast Guard fly boys picked him up. We continued on checking debris and houses for trapped people.
All the time people asking us for supplies. information we had no
answers to. Everyone wanting help. But help they could do
themselves. We where there for the ones that can't help
themselves. The trapped, sick, or medical attention people. The
people that had no physical problems where told to make it out
and head north where trucks with supplies could not get in do the
flooding. Got back to the trucks just before sunset. AND FOUND
MY PERSONAL DOG BAG MISSING. Bitches stole Bravous' supplies
and his my personal shit. Lost $1400 bucks in that bag INCLUDING
MY CAMERA. Now I have a problem no food for the dog. His water
supply his hygiene and medical supplies are gone. This pissed me
the fuck off and started looking at these people in a whole new
light. That night we had more of the same shit. People coming out of the
darkness looking for food and water. I was giving Bravous my food
and water so I had nothing to offer. One fucking prick saw me feed
Bravous a can of tuna fish and said that animals don't eat before
people. I said you want it you take it form him. Just then some gun
fire went off real close by. It was DARK. Didn't know who shot or at
what. I tackled the guy and Bravous came in for the bite but he was
tied up and could reach the guy. One of the Chris one of the sheriff
officers came and pulled the guy up and separated us. He was
pissed but I didn't know if he was armed and was acting irrational
enough to warrant his take down. The sheriff patted him down and
sent his on his way as Bravous kept drooling for the bite. Now it is on. About four something AM Bravous lets out a grumble
as I lay slightly asleep against the van wheel. Several black guys
two with shot guns the rest had side arms came out of the
darkness. The Sheriff gave then some water and toilet paper. They
asked what food we had and took three jars of peanut butter. And
walked off in the darkness. The sheriffs later said we are not going
to get into a fire fight that we could not win. Day light came and
they decided things are way out of hand and we report back. On
the way back we meet up with four Nation guards in a six wheeler.
They said they are going to escort us out. We came across this
town that had cars blocking the road. I was in the fourth vehicle
looking out at why we stopped. Two of the Guards men got out to
move the unoccupied vehicles. No keys so the six wheeler moved
them. As we where pulling away shots hit the six wheeler the
second vehicle and the last vehicle. Two of the guards men
returned fire shooting high in the air as we floored it out of there.
FUCK THESE PEOPLE. I am sitting here unarmed nothing to do but
lay low. We are in FEMA marked vehicles and these fucks are
shooting at us. I want to drive but they won't let me. If I was driving
I would run most of the fucks in the street down. I am so pissed at
the people down there that I hope they all fucking die. One thing about other disasters I have seen is that people cam
together and helped each other. There where isolated acts of
kindness but on the most part what I seen was something out of a
war scene. Not sure if this si a southern Black thing but I will not
go back and help them. As far as I am concerned let the floating
corpse feed these fucks. Let then drink the disease stagnate water
and die a slow death. Those where not people those where something subhuman form
the bellows of the earth. Someone wrote on another thread that
these people are Suppressed. Yeah I would suppress them with
motor fire. I hope our state guys fire on these fucks and fuck them
into the swamps where the alligators can eat their asses. It is going to take me some time to forget what asses those people
where. They fucked me and I owe them one.
God bless the militarty boys going in to clean up the rats.http://www.labusas.org/phpBB2/viewtopic.php?t=69737
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“Restriction of free thought and free speech is the most dangerous of all subversions.” Wm O. Douglas
“Restriction of free thought and free speech is the most dangerous of all subversions.” Wm O. Douglas
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Green Mtn
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Naturally this is just one account. I would love to see others.
Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2005 5:18 pm Post subject: N.O MISS. YOU
FUCKED METhree days of hell was what it was. Temps in the high 90's with
high humidity. All great intentions where immediately meet with
hostility. First day traveling from Baton Rouge to Gulf Port was
hard. We where stopped numerous times by people blocking the
road and demanding to be brought out of the area. Or asking for
food or water. A few rocks where thrown at the convoy in certain
areas. The sound of rocks hitting the van just made my dog pissed
and the people inside uneasy. The dead where ramped the people just trying to get to dry areas
sat like rats after a storm drain flood on anything they could keep
dry on. The roads where real bad and we had to boat it then get
picked up by others. What made this an unattainable task was
COMMUNICATION. Getting in touch with others without satellite
phones where impossible. Seen so much looting that you didn't
even take notice after a while. Even if you wanted to you could do
nothing about it. There where that many looters. We came across
an apartment building for assisted living adults that had a fire on
the upper floors and had to evacuate them. We then had no way of
transporting those people. Had to leave them there on the street.
Night fall came and the constant shoots where heard. Some far
away Some close. Bravous is trained to turn on to gun fire so it was
a sleepless night. We slept outside the trucks to protect ourselves
from anything that may have come out of the darkness. My team was made out of three suburbans, and two 12 pass. vans.
We had three sheriffs with small arms and one M-16 for protection.
This was not enough for what the nigh had. Fires where seen all
over the area at night. Sunrise could not come to early for us. we
reported the going ons back to IC and was told it was all isolated
incidents. Yeah right. We where in the field they where back in a
nice safe area. Day two we got into gulf port and the devastation was beyond
belief we assisted helio evacs of people and tried to assist any
trapped people we came across. I came across an old white man in
a second floor room in a house that had diabetes. He was bed
ridden. He flipped a little when Bravous went into room when we
where checking the house. He threw his bed pan filled with piss at
Bravous. Great now I poured my water ration on him and cleaned
him with some saline solution. I had to carry the guy down the
stairs. He had shit in his pajamas. He cried when they cleaned him
up and thanks us and apologized for getting scared when he seen
Bravous. He said he though Bravous was a wild dog and came to
feed on him. The Coast Guard fly boys picked him up. We continued on checking debris and houses for trapped people.
All the time people asking us for supplies. information we had no
answers to. Everyone wanting help. But help they could do
themselves. We where there for the ones that can't help
themselves. The trapped, sick, or medical attention people. The
people that had no physical problems where told to make it out
and head north where trucks with supplies could not get in do the
flooding. Got back to the trucks just before sunset. AND FOUND
MY PERSONAL DOG BAG MISSING. Bitches stole Bravous' supplies
and his my personal shit. Lost $1400 bucks in that bag INCLUDING
MY CAMERA. Now I have a problem no food for the dog. His water
supply his hygiene and medical supplies are gone. This pissed me
the fuck off and started looking at these people in a whole new
light. That night we had more of the same shit. People coming out of the
darkness looking for food and water. I was giving Bravous my food
and water so I had nothing to offer. One fucking prick saw me feed
Bravous a can of tuna fish and said that animals don't eat before
people. I said you want it you take it form him. Just then some gun
fire went off real close by. It was DARK. Didn't know who shot or at
what. I tackled the guy and Bravous came in for the bite but he was
tied up and could reach the guy. One of the Chris one of the sheriff
officers came and pulled the guy up and separated us. He was
pissed but I didn't know if he was armed and was acting irrational
enough to warrant his take down. The sheriff patted him down and
sent his on his way as Bravous kept drooling for the bite. Now it is on. About four something AM Bravous lets out a grumble
as I lay slightly asleep against the van wheel. Several black guys
two with shot guns the rest had side arms came out of the
darkness. The Sheriff gave then some water and toilet paper. They
asked what food we had and took three jars of peanut butter. And
walked off in the darkness. The sheriffs later said we are not going
to get into a fire fight that we could not win. Day light came and
they decided things are way out of hand and we report back. On
the way back we meet up with four Nation guards in a six wheeler.
They said they are going to escort us out. We came across this
town that had cars blocking the road. I was in the fourth vehicle
looking out at why we stopped. Two of the Guards men got out to
move the unoccupied vehicles. No keys so the six wheeler moved
them. As we where pulling away shots hit the six wheeler the
second vehicle and the last vehicle. Two of the guards men
returned fire shooting high in the air as we floored it out of there.
FUCK THESE PEOPLE. I am sitting here unarmed nothing to do but
lay low. We are in FEMA marked vehicles and these fucks are
shooting at us. I want to drive but they won't let me. If I was driving
I would run most of the fucks in the street down. I am so pissed at
the people down there that I hope they all fucking die. One thing about other disasters I have seen is that people cam
together and helped each other. There where isolated acts of
kindness but on the most part what I seen was something out of a
war scene. Not sure if this si a southern Black thing but I will not
go back and help them. As far as I am concerned let the floating
corpse feed these fucks. Let then drink the disease stagnate water
and die a slow death. Those where not people those where something subhuman form
the bellows of the earth. Someone wrote on another thread that
these people are Suppressed. Yeah I would suppress them with
motor fire. I hope our state guys fire on these fucks and fuck them
into the swamps where the alligators can eat their asses. It is going to take me some time to forget what asses those people
where. They fucked me and I owe them one.
God bless the militarty boys going in to clean up the rats.http://www.labusas.org/phpBB2/viewtopic.php?t=69737
–--
“Restriction of free thought and free speech is the most dangerous of all subversions.” Wm O. Douglas
“Restriction of free thought and free speech is the most dangerous of all subversions.” Wm O. Douglas
