Mediterranean Theater in
WWIII 1946
The Pope by Ranger Elite
0745
Private Apartments of Pope Pius
XII
The Papal Residence
Vatican City, inside Rome, Social
Republic of Italy
“This is simply
an outrage! How could this have happened?” asked The Pope. He was just handed a
message from the speaker of the Italian Parliament demanding the return of the
Vatican to its rightful owners, the Italian people, and the renunciation of the
Vatican's claim of independence from the Italian state, by midnight. He had
read the reports over the past few days of Italian troops massing at the
demarcation line, according to his intelligence officers of the Swiss Guard,
these were troops that were deemed “politically reliable” by their Soviet
puppet masters. Pope Pius XII calls into his office the commander of his Swiss
Guard.
A few moments
later, the commander of the Swiss Guard enters the room, kneels and kisses the
Pope's Sigil ring, and arises to give his report. As he concludes his report,
he adds a personal note, “Your Excellency, I will stand and fight for you, and
our faith, to the very last. It will be my honor to serve you to the very end.
I have polled every last man under my command and informed them that there is
no shame in them leaving to tend their families back in Switzerland. They have
all decided to stay and fight, to the last man, to the last bullet, to the last
pike, if need be.
We are at your
disposal.” The leader of God's church on earth was left momentarily speechless,
but quickly regained his composure “Comandante, I will not allow it to
come to that. We are going to utilize the “Odessa” network that the German Nazi
SS put together to escape Europe. No, comandante, we are headed for
Jerusalem, the true seat of the Roman Church. We have been in secret talks with
our Greek Orthodox brethren for quite some time now and are close to merging
our sects again, for the first time in nearly a thousand years, and we will
have unfettered access to all of the Katolikos of Jerusalem's
facilities. That, I believe, comandante, is worth the loss of our seat
in Rome” the leader of the Pope's personal body guard looks stunned, appalled
at the naked lust for power as depicted by a man he thought he knew, then
composed himself and excused himself from the Pope.
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