VERUSHKA's EXECUTION


Posted by PKJ on March 27, 2001 at 10:30:05:



VERUSHKA'S EXECUTION By PKJ

My name is Juan Gonzales. I suffer many sleepless nights for I have
the same reoccuring nightmare each and every night. ...'The most
beautiful woman that I have ever set my eyes upon, being brutally
destroyed right in front of me. The hardest part of my suffering is
knowing that it was all real. It really did happen.


Two years ago, I was standing at my post while El Salvador's
political leaders marched on by during the post-elections victory
parade. Suddenly, there was a loud crackle of gunfire. The Treasurer and
his wife were killed instantly from the first shots... Then more
dignitaries fell dead... It was the work of an assassin... A sniper !!!


I looked up and vaguely spotted the sniper. I yelled to the other
soldiers, "THERE, IN THE WINDOW!!!"


We ran toward the building that housed the sniper. Just as I was
about to enter the building, my commanding officer ordered me to secure
the entrance. As I waited downstairs while the rest of the soldiers
stormed the building, I thought to myself, "This sniper is either
really stupid or an extremely brave man that is loyal to his duties...
An assassination attemp during a heavily guarded parade???... That's
insane!!!"


There was a loud commotion coming from the top of the staircase. They
have captured the sniper !!!...


As the soldiers slowly decended with their captive down the
staircase, my world was turned upside-down...


The sniper struggled to break free from the four soldiers that were
restraining HER. Her radiant light brown hair bounced with every motion
and the look of despair on her beautiful face left me in a complete
euphoric trance... Her dark green army uniform was skin tight, revealing
her gorgeous, voluptuous figure. Her tight army slacks were neatly
tucked into a pair of brown knee-high stiletto heeled boots that were
beautifully polished. The insignias on her uniform indicated that she
was a soldier of the Venezuelan army.


"Where are you taking me???" she demanded..... 'Only to
receive a punishing punch to her belly by one of the soldiers... She
fell to her knees and struggled to breath... The commanding officer
ordered two men to pick her up and to force her into the back of a jeep.


Our convoy of jeeps roared away from the angry mob as we headed back
to our headquaters. Along the way, I stared at her in awe as I rode in
the jeep directly behind the one that she was in. Her big beautiful
brown eyes were filled with fearful tears, and her lucious full lips
were trembling as she sobbed quietly in the back seat. I only wondered
what her fate was. Perhaps she will be tortured and interrogated, then
imprisoned for years. Or maybe she'll end up as a sex-slave for our
President.


When we arrived at our base, she was taken away to the genaral's
quarters while 20 soldiers including myself were ordered to wait in a
small breifing room until further notice.


An hour later, our commanding officer walked into the room.


"Men... Follow me !!!" he instructed.


We marched out of the building and into the courtyard where I saw the
beautiful female sniper standing in front of a brick wall accompanied by
two other soldiers on each side. I could feel my heart caving in as I
begin to realize her inevitable demise.


The twenty of us were ordered to file into firing formation. I
couldn't believe this was happenning!!!... Fifteen years serving the El
Salvador army and not once have I ever been involved in executing a
woman... Men, YES.... Women, NO !!!


We all saluted the Genaral as he walked into the courtyard. He
stopped and stood in front of the guilty young woman and stared her
right in the eyes.


"Please... I beg of you!!!" cried the woman, "Don't
kill me!!!"


"Lieutenant Verushka Clemente!!!" he announced, "I
hereby sentence you to DEATH by Firing Squad !!!"


"No.... PLEASE GENERAL!!!" begged the Venezuelan Beauty,
"I was only following orders!!!"


"You have MURDERED five of our political leaders in front of the
people of El Salvador, and now you are seeking MERCY???..." snapped
the Genaeral. "They should have SHOT YOU in that building where
they captured you!!!"


"General... I will give you any information that you ask of
me!!!" bargained Verushka, "PLEASE !!!.... I don't want to DIE
!!!"


"ENOUGH !!!" yelled the General, "YOU WILL DIE TODAY,
AND YOUR BLOODY CORPSE WILL BE DELIVERED BACK TO YOUR GOVERNMENT AS A
MESSAGE !!!"


As the General turned his back to the condemned murderer, the soldier
on the right offered her a blind fold. She refused... The soldier to the
left gave back her hat so that she can be executed in her full
Venezuelan female-military uniform. The two soldiers then marched away.
I looked at Verushka as she stood there... She tried hard to proudly
accept her fate, only to break down in tears once more. I hated the
General for making me do this... Well, it was either her or me.


The General stepped out of firing range and began announcing his
instructions.


"Men... This is the new face of the ENEMY!!!" stated the
General as he pointed his sword toward Verushka, "Venezuela is
training their most beautiful women as ASSASSINS... They will KILL you
as soon as you drop your guard !!!... Look at her !!!... Alluring &
seductive in that tight uniform and high-heel boots... She, and others
like her are Venezuela's secret weapons... We MUST let Venezuela know
that we are NOT WEAK!!!... I want ALL twenty of you to FIRE your WEAPONS
into her body until you EMPTY YOUR MAGAZINES!!!... UNDERSTOOD????"


We had no choice but to answer, "YES GENERAL!!!"


I stared at Verushka's beauty for one final moment.... Her light
brown hair blew gently with the mild wind. The tears from her eyes made
her big brown eyes sparkle. Her breasts were large and firm. Her legs
were long, shapely and slender, and were fitted into a lovely pair of knee-high
dark brown stiletto heeled boots that reflected the gleam of the setting
sun off its bright polish.


She caught my stare and with her poutty lips she worded out the
phrase, "Pray for me..."


"READY!!!" ordered the General as he raised his sword in
the air.


I raised my AK47 and said to myself, "This is something I'll
regret for the rest of my life."


"AIM!!!"


She looked into my eyes the entire time... I aimed for a nice spot on
the wall, close to her right boot... I'll be damned if I put a bullet in
her.


Verushka cried out in a final desperate effort to save herself, " PLEASE NOOOOO
!!!!!.....FOR THE LOVE OF~* "


But her plea was cut short by the final order.


"F I R E ! ! ! !" yelled the General as he lowered his
sword.









The twenty rifles roared out their pointy
messengers of death....

RAT-TAT-TAT-TAT-TAT- TAT-TAT-TAT-TAT-TAT- TAT-TAT-TAT-TAT-TAT-
TAT-TAT-TAT- TAT-TAT-TAT...........


"AAAAAHhhhhhh~!!!!" screamed Verushka as the bullets
slammed into her tender beautiful body.


She remained standing as her body jerked and her arms flailed wildly while the
bullets continued to tear through her flesh and shatter her bones... I
couldn't control total accuracy with my aim so I ended up shooting her shiny high-heel boots
several times.


 



 


 










 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 

RAT-TAT-TAT-TAT- TAT-TAT- TAT-TAT- TAT-TAT-
TAT- TAT-TAT-TAT-TAT- TAT-TAT-TAT-TAT- TAT-TAT.................

The guns continued to roar as Verushka's bullet
riddled body slammed backwards against the brick wall. She slowly slid
down the wall as more bullets shredded her uniform and raw flesh
apart... Large chunks of Verushka's organs were blown out of her back as
the bullets carved gaping holes through her chest, stomach, and
crotch.... More shots crashed through Verushka's cranium, splattering
wads of grey matter against the brick wall... I nearly threw up at the
site of that... But despite the carnage that her body was going through,
she still managed to look beautiful....










RAT-TAT- TAT- TAT-TAT- TAT -TAT-TAT-
TAT- TAT-TAT- TAT- TAT-TAT...


 


 


 


 







The blaze of gunfire began to die down as
one by one, each soldier completely exhausted his magazine.
Unfortunately, I was the last one to use up all of my bullets. So I emptied the
rest of my ammo into her hallow torso & high-heel boots... She was
already dead anyway... As the smoke cleared, I walked over to Verushka's ravaged remains and
stood over her for a while and whispered the words, "I'm
sorry." And I began to weep.

Just when I thought the worst was over, the General called my name.
This couldn't mean anything good. I wiped the tears from my eyes.


"GONZALES!!!"


"Yes General ?" I asked as I looked to the ground.


"I have a job for you." said the General with a toothy
grin, "Since you emptied your cartrigde last, I give YOU the duty
of sawing that murdering bitch's body apart so that I can mail the
different pieces to individual members of the Venezuelan
government."


~~~~~~~~ THE END ~~~~~~~~~~