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Dawn. July 13th, 1999. A beautiful sunrise. Picturesque in everyway. Cool reds, oranges, and a bright flair of pink that illuminates the Wisconsin sky. 5:50 AM. Most of Milwaukee is about to awake for a morning. One they will never forget. In a small cabin nestled upon the Winnebago, nobody would of suspected one of the most violent terrorist attacks in US history to be constructed in here.

"Andrej. The Feds are getting suspicious. We must act quickly"

"I know that Aleksandar. The bomb is nearly done. If we hurry we can detonate it at lunch time."

The two men began to put together a ring of explosive charges. A state of the art reciever attached to the front with the numbers "612-555-3134" on the monochrome display. The bomb was textbook, filled with caesium. They began to check the signal assembly. It appeared to work. They slowly loaded it into an F-150, this was a bemoth of nearly 1000 pounds. It took them nearly 5 years to get the parts. It was time.

"Are you ready Aleksandar?"

"Yes."

The truck slowly pulled out of the driveway and progressed south. They made sure the vehicle was street legal in every way, shape and form. It took them three hours. Shitty traffic and weather they both thought outloud. By the time they arrived it was 10:50. They pulled into Milwaukee. They parked their truck near County Stadium. They got out of the car and let it sit. They went to a nearby cafe and got themselves coffee.

"Man, Clinton is bombing innocent Serbian civilians. The bastard wants to make it both a puppet of the Albanians and West." said Aleksandar, sipping a black coffee.

"I know! Maybe if he wouldn't have ordered the bombings we wouldn't have needed to-" Andrej caught himself. He could not reveal it early. He checked his watch. 11:45. It was time.

"Come on Aleksandar! We must not be late!" The two men began to unload the heavy package. They both struggled and let it fall on the street, praying that it wouldn't trigger. Letting it sit near the parking lot of county stadium, the got into the F-150 and began to drive East.

"Oprosti nam Bože" mumbled Andrej as he pulled out the signal assembly. It had a range of about 10 miles. They left 9 miles away. Years of determination were about to pay off. Andrej began to countdown from 10.

"Ten! Nine! Eight! Seven! Six! Five! Four! Three! Two! One!"

Bang.

No one knows how much strength the blast had. The VA, took the blast pretty badly. Along with the stadium. Many houses were ruined structurally.

"We've done it Andrej."

"I know."

Two police officers just outside the blast zone call in.

"Sweet Christ! Command, this is unit 102! We've had a massive blast outside of county stadium. Casualties are unknown! 10-0! Dispatch we are going to need every single fucking EMS unit in the area."

"This is dispatch, sending all units available along with EMS and Fire. Officers, rendezvous near the stadium."

This is just the beginning.
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