Party Like Its 1776 Baby

The Lots crew returned to lots for their welcome home party. Booze, joints, and more had been passed around, and music was bumping. They partied for hours and hours, not a care in the world.

The Overlord walked through the crew. They beaten the US Government in one of the most creative yet disrespectful ways possible. He smiled and took a shot with the Key Counsel. The Ghost nodded at the Overlord and smiled.

"We did it."

"Damn straight, now things can go back to normal."

"I'm not sure about that, but we'll make our own rules here."

"Whatcha mean dawg?"

"Huh?"

"Why aren't you sure we've won?"

"Call me paranoid, but the President didn't seem to make any attempt to escape the trap, maybe there's someone higher on the food chain."

"Nah dawg, I'm sure we won, besides, those are just crazy people filling your head with ideas."

"If you say so."

The Overlord raised his drink and smiled yelling once more "LOTS FOREVER!"

"LOTS FOREVER! yelled the others in response."

However, Ghost was right in his fear. There were in fact people higher than the US President on the food chain.

"The President of the United States has been reported KIA. Seems those rebels got the best of him."

"We told him to handle it."

"That we did, but now looking globally, we have small rebellions all over, and they must be extinguished."

"Agreed but our secrecy..."

"Our secrecy was necessary when there were chances that we would be opposed. We have the advantage! It is time we reveal our hand and crush them!"

"Then we all agree, within the week the New World Order will emerge and make our move against the rebels. Target One: Ottawa Illinois."

Back in Ottawa, the Lots Crew had a large case of the hangovers. Daybreak had come and gone and left the hungover Lots crew to quietly get over their hangovers.

The Ghost was up cooking breakfast for the crew as well as making hangover remedies for those hungover.

"Morning Overlord."

"Shush, keep it down will you?"

"My bad, here's some breakfast and a remedy for you, let's get you back on your feet."

Hours had passed and the crew had returned to their hangar base to begin packing up when it happen. Air raid sirens went off all over, alerts of the cellphones stated, "INCOMING MISSILES TAKE SHELTER NOW!"

The crew rushed and sealed the hangar doors and explosions and fireballs erupted across the globe.