As the Destroyer reached its stopping distance, things took a turn for them. Yes, they were now outside the range of the Battleship's big guns, but they had an unknown bomber above them.
"Attention NWO Vessel, this is your only chance to surrender, or be destroyed."
"Ghost, I'd rather die that surrender to you, I've beaten you once, I'll do it again. Ensign, ready the CIWS."
"Then you've sealed your fate, Jarrin, open the doors, it's time we make history."
From above the clouds, a thundering sight of silver appeared above the battlefield. To the horror of the NWO, this bomber was none other than the Legendary, controversial, B-29 Silverplate, The Enola Gay and within her bomb bay, a mark III nuclear bomb. They had secured it from one of the Ghost's contacts who'd transported it to the Museum for them.
"GET US OUT OF HERE ENSIGN!" screamed the Witch
The yell was short lived as the Ghost dropped the bomb.
"Jacko, come in."
"Yes Brother Ghost?"
"You said I needed to rethink the whole vigilante thing right?"
"Yes, I did."
"Well, consider it rethought, I am now the Villain, and the Hero. Hated by the NWO and supported the Lots Survivors."
Jacko shook his head as the bomb hit dead center of the Destroyer. The flash lit up the sky as the Enola Gay made the banked turn away from the explosion, 100 miles from the USS Texas and the Island. The Ghost eventually landed the Enola Gay on the Island to be met by cheers and smiles.
"Overlord, mind if I use the broadcast system?"
"Go for it my friend, you've earned it."
"Attention to all frequencies. This is the Ghost of Ottawa, today, just over an hour ago, I relieved the NWOS Kabal of duty.... permanently using a Mark III Nuclear bomb dropped from the Enola Gay..."
Around the Globe, people tuned into the broadcast, including the NWO.
"...Only together, can we stand up to this threat and put them back down. THEY ARE NOT OUR MASTERS! WE ARE THE PEOPLE! WE ARE HERE! I AM HERE TO DEFEND YOU! UPON THIS DAY! I BECOME THE HERO YOU NEED AND THE VILLAIN THE NWO HAS BEEN LOOKING FOR!"
Jacko looked up at the Ghost was laughing as the others were cheering. Shaking his head, he opened his bible, and read silently.
"If only he could see what he has done with this act of extreme aggression. God bring down judgement upon all, not just those who are evil."
The Ghost turned off the broadcast and walked down to the crowd and gave a final speech.
"Although I've been gone, I had to make a statement them spoke volumes over everyone else. That is why, with the Overlord's permission, I would like to begin the Star Spangled Program. We have the Overlord, myself and now.." The Ghost pulls Jacko up next to Overlord and himself. "Now we have the Preacher! Bringing righteous justice down up sinners with that divine Desert Eagle!
"I say what the hell! Let's do it!" said the Overlord sending the crowd into a cheering frenzy looking upon their new leaders.
The Overlord, The Ghost and The Preacher, all of whom had a special role in this new world, shaping it and sculpting it into their best versions.
A veteran hopped up on stage and took the mic.
"In all my years, I've never seen young people so invested into changing the world. With the leadership of the Overlord, the military knowledge and militia might of the Ghost, and the moral compass and compassion of the Preacher, WE CAN'T LOSE!!"
From that day forward, those three became known as the Star Spangled Trio.