If there was one man who in the Union government who was almost universally hated, it was Lyndon Johnson, the "Bloody Texan." The only reason he was Sky Marshal of ORRA was because Steele personally liked him. Everyone else, however, found him to be an arrogant, drunken, drug-abusing, gigantic monstrosity. He was constantly living the good life off government money at his vast mansion in North Dakota, far away from the fronts. In Texas, he would occasionally come down to personally oversee huge ethnic cleansing operations in his home-state of Texas. Over 500,000 Hispanics were murdered in cold-blood on Johnson's orders in just 1955 alone.
But deep down, he longed for more, no, for
total, power. He wanted to rule the Republican Union as an absolute totalitarian god-president. In late 1955, following lapses in morale caused by the bloodbath at Baltimore, he began plotting with various members of the Army, ORRA, and Navy in what became known as "Operation Zealot." Their plan was quite simple: plant a bomb in Joe Steele's office during a meeting with his loyal-to-the-death general staff. With Steele dead, Oswald and Nixon, Johnson's mortal enemies, would be killed openly. Johnson planned to then declare himself the reincarnation of Aaron Burr and usher in the "New Jerusalem." It was madness, but it could have very well succeeded if not for the fact that the obsessively psychotic and paranoid Oswald had managed to bug Johnson's bunker in North Dakota where Operation Zealot was being planned. In short time, Oswald, Nixon, and Leslie King, Jr., met in Philadelphia to decide what to do with Johnson and his traitors.
Nixon: (irate)
"I want this crazy man killed, darn it! I don't want to see his smug face again!"
Oswald: "Yeah, I agree Dick. I've always hated this Johnson creep. I knew we couldn't trust him. But 'His Excellency' likes him, don't ask me why."
King: "Steele probably likes him because they both would murder their own ninety year-old grandmother for a buck."
Nixon: "We'll deal with Steele some other time. Right now, we've got to purge this Texan freakshow. Johnson's one sick cookie, and that says something coming from me. We've all killed people for the good of the nation or for the sake of the New World Order, but Johnson's just a back-alley prostitute-stabber. I've never seen a bloodbath like the one he's got going in Texas with those wetbacks. I almost feel sorry for those monkeys!" (laughter all around)
Oswald: (frustrated)
"Talk about it. I'm up here running around like a chicken with its head cut off trying to defeat these Marylander mother-f******, and he's down there eating up supplies, fuel, ammo, and men that I could use to whip these Papists once and for all, d*** it! And now this ungrateful bastard son-of-a-whore is out plotting to murder us all."
King: "Johnson needs to be dealt with quickly. We must act before that slimeball can assassinate us all. Should we just up and bomb his house, or should we send in some of my RUMP boys to take his head off."
Oswald: "I want him to suffer. No one back-stabs our Order."
Nixon: "I could have some MDP Foot Guards storm that palace of his and wipe that assface off the face of the planet. But that could cause public suspicion. No, gentlemen, we must set this jerk up. We could use Operation Coconut agents."
King: "Operation Coconut hasn't ever fielded an a sleeper assassin before, has it?"
Nixon: "Correct. But we have the ability to. Coconut falls under my control. All I have to do is say the word, and some poor schmuck will put Johnson six-feet under."
Oswald: "What about Johnson's imbecile cohorts?"
King: "My jurisdiction. I'll send in my RUMP boys to arrest them all. I'd drop a few hints to the press, and ta-da, no one even says a word about twenty high-ranking officers disappearing."
Oswald: "Good. Sounds fine. I just looked at my calendar, and it says Johnson will be in Dallas with Hoss Wesley, the black Aeroforce commander. You know what? Kill them both."
Nixon: (confused)
"Why kill Hoss? He's not for Johnson. Not that I like darkies, mind, I just don't see the point."
Oswald: "His death will be good propaganda for us. Make it seem more like some mother-f****** Southron did it outta racism and hatred for our glorious Union's military heroes."
King: (laughing)
"I like the way you think, Oswald! That's genius!"
Nixon: "Okay, I'll have that nigger pasted. I swear, if it wasn't for us needing those niggers around for propaganda purposes, I'd have them all gassed. Just seeing someone with non-white skin makes me want to vomit."
Oswald: "Same here, Dick. Same here. So I guess we're all in agreement, then. Johnson and Wesley die in Dallas. King will take care of the other plotters. We'll talk more when we are about to carry out our operation. I gotta go, now. I got two secretaries and their tits calling my name in my office. Blonde and a brunette."
Nixon: "Say hello to the wife for me, Chuckie."
Oswald: "Go to hell, Dick!" (group laughter)
End of recording...
Their counter-plot went into action. "Operation Coconut" was a secret operation withing the MDP Spy Agency (Nixon's private secret police) to create hypnotized super-assassins that would know nothing until they were given a code-word, such as "Rosebud," at which time they would pull out a weapon and kill whoever they were brainwashed to attack.
On January 5th, 1956, in Dallas, Sky Marshal Lyndon Johnson was traveling in an open-air staff car with some of his officers, including black Aeroforce officer Hoss Wesley. At about 3:45 pm, a brainwashed assassin in the cheering crowd named John Harvey Lee received his code-word from an MDP spy in the crowd. Immediately, Lee pulled out a revolver from his jacket and in a trance-like state fire once, twice, thrice, four times into the car. Johnson died instantly from a bullet to the head, Hoss Wesley was killed from one to the neck, and one other officer was wounded in the arm. Johnson's bodyguards (who secretly knew of the assassination plot) tackled Lee and dragged him off. He was executed for murder two weeks later. The Union was furious, blaming Johnson and Wesley's deaths on the South, making them martyrs. King's RUMP officers moved in and arrested Johnson's cohorts and trucked them to the Ohio Country Camps, never to be seen again.
The men who had conspired to murder Johnson and Wesley had gotten what they wanted and even more. Blacks rallied to the Union cause, and they even ended up writing a song in dedication to Hoss Wesley's patriotism. It proved a popular song with white and black alike in the Union, becoming one of the hymns of the Manifest Destiny Party. Wesley was far more useful dead, as Oswald had said before he "had that nigger killed."