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BATTLESPACE COMMANDER: THY KINGDOM COME Dedicated to Jimmy Lai, Alexei Navalny, and Joshua Wong, Andrei Pivovarov, the Dalai Lama, all noble freedom fighters, and all the unselfish anguishing in the dungeons of evil's minions in God's struggle against totalitarianism, we will never forget nor allow history to be rewritten! Shine on.

Knight Champions of freedom and liberty: Joshua Wong, Jimmy Lai, Tam Tak-chi, Tat Cheng, Fergus Leung, Tiffany Yuen, Clarisse Yeung, Andy Chui, Michael Pang, Nathan Law, Ted Hui, Jimmy Sham, Claudia Mo, Lawrence Lau, Helena Wong, Nathan Lau, Kalvin Ho, Jeffrey Andrews, Frankie Fung, Sunny Cheung, Jeremy Tam, Wu Chi-wai, Sze Tak-loy, Kinda Li, Lee Cheuk-yan and Leung Kwok-hung and who continue in the face of oppression. TIS MIRACLE THOU ART: is dedicated to all the noble freedom fighters for your sacrifice tis not forgotten nor shall it be rewritten. Thou shall not be forgotten for it is God's will all shall live life free with liberty for all. Shine on! Amen

Hello Earth, can you please stop financing dictators who continue to slaughter children & countries engaged in slavery to produce merchandise for sale? Unwittingly, the world spends billions upon billions of dollars on "MADE BY SLAVE" products! Now that really sucks, but we can set it right; let's hold all the greedy importers and your governments accountable! Don't allow their gluttony to define your character. By abstaining from buying goods that are making autocrats rich stops the perpetuation of their evil schemes & that truly is humbling. Ergo, please buy ethical, not products fashioned in blood and despair. Join in the glorification of the "Good," purchase products that are made righteously ethical & discerningly green, oh noble vanguard connoisseur. Amen. ​PS, The Boss notes that it is never too late to make changes which reinforces the positive strengths of humanity. Shine on!

​Of Noble Deeds Scribed in Perpetuity: Freedom Fighters​​​​​​​ ​ We the freedom fighters knight champions of democracy hereby herald heavens proclamation; tis we, us, all, be of humanity created free. Life is more than inalienable; tis God-given right to live neither body nor voice bound shackled in iron clad of servitude caged in cell forged in subjugation for equal under heavens cosmic sky we be. ​ Scribed in DNA immortality be bestowed upon none hear the word no God only despotism the autocrat you be, impale righteous speech and freedom of the innocent multitudes to service your greed; heaven's edict herald's you the autocrats and minions forfeit right to be of human for no commonality exists, neither just, compassion, noble or humility you display. ​ History in perpetuity you are known, forever no longer resemblance or belonging till penance made. We the freedom fighters vanguard of peace hurt nor harm, but strive we do exalt in the deeds, seek freedom for futures fantastic all ours to make as free human beings here on Gods earth; not yours! Amen.

Tis God's will; all political prisoners be set free neither through hurt nor harm lobby through prayer and the righteous power of the almighty dollar and buy ethically moral pure and clean products, not those which feed autocrats and their minions' greed, amen.

COAL-FIRED PLANTS CONTINUE TO BE BUILT KNOWING THEY WILL BELLOW MILLIONS UPON MILLIONS OF POISON-DIOXIDE INTO THE ATMOSPHERE POISONING THE AIR WE NEED TO SURVIVE. DON'T SIT ON YOUR ASTEROID LET'S FIX IT. USE THE GOD-GIVEN POWER OF THE ALMIGHTY RIGHTEOUS DOLLAR $$$ & DON'T BUY THEIR PRODUCTS PURCHASE CLEAN & GREEN. PROTECT GENERATIONS FUTURE FORWARD. SHINE ON!

Ode to the Code of Conduct: "We the junior eco-marshals commit to living every moment of life to its utmost potential; to engage each femtosecond of existence with rapture and strive to put the benefit of others before self." "The junior eco-marshals they’re, compassionate of heart, omnipotent in action, and pious in delivery; their mission to champion environmental advocacy, life forms rights, and the pursuit of intergalactic democracy; for refreshing water to hydrate one's cells tis inalienable right." Meet Galaxy 14.2 earth years is the fleets chief navigator addressed as Chief and is determined to succeed in her field of expertise, like her great grandmother who navigated the Euphrates. Additionally, Galaxy celebrates the title of GCCOGS, Grand Connoisseur of the Cosmic Order of the Galactic Star: for dedicated service to environmentalism. Having earned Ph.D.’s in Nanoscience and Molecular Engineering, Artificial General Intelligence, and Space-time Theory supports Galaxy to contextualize policies especially, as the fleets chief navigator. When periods of difficulties arise; it's uplifting to have a motivator Galaxy's four-leaf clover is an exquisite watch called Guardian; a traveler gifted the watch to her great grandmother for safely navigating him across the Mesopotamian sands during one of his expeditions to the Middle East a long time ago. Presently Chief is the reigning lightsaber-fencing three-time galactic gold medalist and avid intergalactic jet-pack racer. Both activities are fast-paced, pressure-packed; the harsh environmental conditions of deep space and high G-forces demand that the individual has the right mindset if they want to succeed.

“The junior eco-marshals; they’re daring, ambassadorial, and motivated; their mission to champion environmental advocacy, life forms rights, and the pursuit of intergalactic democracy. Although there are no earthly sunrises or sunsets in deep space scheduled work outputs; relaxation, and the Ode’s reading to the Code of Conduct provide the fleet a sense of day: a new beginning and night: closure and accomplishment; importantly, when crisis strikes, the Ode holds one resolute against insurmountable odds, but it is what happens in between the readings that is the uncertainty of the day. And what followed was no exception to the rule, except it threw every ounce of technology and biochemistry into a hyperbolic state of bio-electromagnetic and psychological frenzy. While analyzing the data received from Drone, Meteor and Galaxy pinpointed the Latitude and Longitude of the emergency distress call as emanating from; the deep ocean depth of the Hikurangi tectonic plate planet earth. That’s near The Land of the Long White Cloud,” a robust democratic idyllic eco-friendly utopia; it’s truly the place to call home and raise a happy family. I received the info on good authority; it is a paradise observant of democratic, environmental, and life forms rights substantiated but not limited to; their project target of 1 billion trees planted contributes significantly to the focus of reversing the impact of climate change; however, it wasn’t always that way but as they say, if it is broken fix it for “it’s the putting right that counts;” good old pragmatic philosophy spreading positive vibes the cosmos wide!

The junior eco-marshals; they’re Stoic by choice, Audacious through deeds done and righteous to their core; their mission to champion environmental advocacy, life forms rights, and the pursuit of intergalactic democracy; for soil to stand on above continuously rapidly rising sea levels, food, and water to nourish amidst the extreme global food shortage and to breathe nontoxic pollution-free fresh air tis the basic inalienable rights of all, Meeting in the passageway, Galaxy and Meteor proceeded to enter the diner; scanning their cyber reservation, the door activated, opening to a fully booked out but oddly empty restaurant. There’s our table over there, the one with the clifftop view.” “How romantic, the sunrise and the ocean’s turquoise blue is my favorite environmental backdrop.” “Is it?” Meteor replied blushingly. “You’re so cute when you blush; it makes me feel so special.” “That’s because you are.” As they sat down, a waiter-bot with the name tag “Bot” approached their table, greeting Galaxy in a rendition of a somewhat sophisticated french accent. “Madam Galaxy,’ your eloquence, intellect, and poise rivals the early morning’s sunrise and the architecture of the universe; then turning to Meteor in a stately accent, bot said, “I say old chap” you’re looking rather dashingly debonair in your surgical blues.” Why thank-you Bot, they both replied. Bio-bot went on to say, “Chef has prepared a special culinary extravaganza for you both he created a one and only, never to be tasted again; for time immemorial. The chef says it’s his best yet and definitely 7 or 8 Michelin planets at the minimum.” Placing a covered tray on the table; waiter-bot proceeded to unveil the dish with pomp and ceremony to the sound effects of regal trumpets’ and the rapturous applause of a standing ovation. Then punctuating the drum roll as bot stood posed his arm thrusting up as high as the Eiffel Tower holding the cover, theatrically gesturing in a French accent, “voilà!” revealing a plate of;" "cornflakes.” “Oops!” “That’s for table two, the family breakfast, sorry here’s yours, Bonn-appéetee.”

With more than 200 billion stars in the Milky Way Galaxy, an individual Star can still refract prism spectrum: and be a force multiplier for the positive, illuminating the path so that others may release their potential within, shine on! “The junior eco-marshals; they’re thoughtful, inspired, and suave; their natural demeanor be; their mission to champion environmental advocacy, life forms rights, and the pursuit of intergalactic democracy; for they fervently believe food to nourish one's cells tis inalienable right.” Looking back at the timeframe distortion, Commander Star recalls realizing the enormity of their situation and the seismic shift in roles and responsibilities; the entire fleet would have to embrace freely and enthusiastically. The kids have come to an understanding that it is the Dark-Forces intent that they fail so it can feed off their misery. By necessity, Star now commands the fleet's operation, a task she had previously performed as the senior-junior eco-marshal. Fortuitously after analyzing the aftermath of the time flux, Arthurian became inherently aware of the pending upheaval in everyone's life, including their own. What was apparent to the abruptly made guardians and protectors of the kids; was the realization that they not only needed to do more, and be more, for all the children aboard the fleet but do so willingly. And knowing that the junior eco-marshals parents are pluralists by "heart," scientists by "nature," and adventurers by "will; "provide a baseline to use as a guide. The trio's parents are well-known and respected Emeritus Members of the Council of Representatives; as such, any operational decision they make so transparently, without favor, and not in the frame of the facade of an autocrat's ruse. When the junior eco-marshals rehearsed Milky Way and Andromeda Messier's intergalactic space station operational maneuvers; they were all extraordinarily young but luckily watched their parents learning vital operational skills needed to maintain the safety of the fleet. With the bio-bots onboard there to assist with every process, procedure, and protocol.

An inspirational come lighthearted novel based on the life and times of the author: decades of providing humanitarians strategic security risk management: unarmed Duty of Care while operating in the world's most dangerous armed conflicts. First audio in the Sci-fi series BATTLESPACE COMMANDER: WITH EXTREME PREJUDICE (https://a.co/ihHsUR1 Amazon kindle ebook & paperback} framed in a set of five commander's log entries. The adaption recounts the trials and tragedies of junior eco-marshals now in their teens separated as young kids from their parents while on a mission in deep space. And now having to deal with all the complexities of life growing up while championing the survival of the cosmos (the pursuit of intergalactic democracy, life-form rights & environmental advocacy) doing so with gusto, wit, and style! The teams' encounter with an Asteroid known as Didymoon becomes a friendship forged in commonalities; struggles against the evil reign of Ecocide supported by his minions on planet earth.