THE MEN IN WHITE
…has been suggested as a comedy, naw, there is a branch of Reptilian type A designated for direct human action or something, that do not just dampen minds but exterminate possible threats.
That they wear an all white version of the MIB didn’t make sense until upon seeing them with prescience of assassins might be on the way.
I argued several times (had to shake off the silver stick daze) with 1 of the 4 MIBs escorting my Mum away on the path outside our house one night in 1979, also a bunch of Reptilian type A.
MIB stick out as not humans, though after spending a bit of time amongst us, can pull it off fairly well and not have that telltale alien weirdness about them.
At a point in one of the extended periods in The Forgetting, I was asked why I could smell snakes a few hundred metres from their position. At the time I had no idea, but thought it was from a few encounters when much younger.
Reptilian type A and B both smell decidedly different… one a musky sorta stinky smell, the other a sickly insipidly sweet yuck to it.
Dunno if they wear deodorant, probs should.
:P
During a time in a southern Tasmanian city I’d been frequenting a library to use the internet.
Been making allusions to human elements of “The Enemy” on a geopolitical website over a few years… then some direct definite claims about the buggers.
Pretty much saying some prophetic things that are easily observable by RVing (skrying), about NWO jerks and some of their planned mass murders, etc.
Someone either read or was provided my writings, thereafter I saw a very rich man thinking himself rather important, with sinister scowl at my scribbles – lol
Who contacted another human on the possibility of assassinating me.
He contacted another, who directly contacted a Reptilian type A, think he had a device of some kind, didn’t call the creep on the phone.
Saw the faces and conversations, they were somewhat incensed and then some at what I’d revealed of their plans.
I felt arrival and monitoring, so played it low level durpy confused-spiritually guy as I entered city over a few days.
As I was seated at a computer, a man early 40's wearing all white suit with a white fedora turned up.
He had been in company with a lot of humans recently on a cruise ship, as well as his underhanded assassin thing - that was very quiet but noticeable.
He was trying to be low key, but I felt his energy, anytime he even considered me.
His mostly non-intrusive looking about at people’s thoughts a bit was to pick up hints that might indicate his quarry.
Popped in over a few days (many tour ships provided Hobart with a menagerie of peoples those days), trying to act like he wasn't trying to pinpoint the author of the internet rants.
Then another day a 2nd one turned up in the library, following similar protocols, was having a go at reading my thoughts as I was noting his, so durped it out with
"Gah, frikken goblin-soulled swine!” mental noise (not gonna re-use the actual profanities)
The 2nd “man” was in same attire, but seemingly wearing a much more expensive cut. His demeanor and presence were also more refined.
He had a bit of psychic potency, much moreso than other creep.
He stood about in various spot amongst the tables and pointedly looked about a bit, kept looking at me amongst the 40 or so people seated at machines.
Then on the proceeding day the first one nonchalantly followed me in, lingered, crept up behind me (thinking I was distracted by my typing), and triply confirmed for himself it was indeed me... which was a bit piss poor I thought at first, but realised no cameras on machines, and no way to determine who is on what number computer from wall cctv, as the librarians moved them all around a few years back and messed up the order.
The next day at library, I felt a reality potential of intended murder ...so went in casually, saw 1st one openly waiting for me inside main entrance, just off the bottom flight of stairs so he'd be in reach …champing at the bit even.
I approached not the usual way people do and passed out of sight for a couple of seconds. During which I astrally readied a few somethings for let’s say “break in case of emergency”, then let them phase out but at hand immediately if needs be.
As I was being in five focuses, I didn't notice ‘til the ____s were tucked away at my side, that the 2nd one was coming down stairs from higher level seeing the last bit of some of my prepare, all I read from him was surprise.
I then let him feel via stirred anger for a flash of a sec that he has no idea what he's up against – lol.
I’ve smote a few of the buggers over this life. 😉
I saw the fiend must have some perspicacity beyond my figuring, as he felt what was but a bare hint on the wind and shat himself visibly, quickly recomposing.
I withdrew my focus on him and walked under near where he was coming down, having to continue towards stairs softly. As I came around bannister, 1st creep was leaning forward, fingers in right jacket pocket on a slim atm sized card thing that he knew equaled death if he touched me with it ...I assume polonium, dunno.
I felt the threat, would've stopped and let the blaggard make a move (got very proficient in TKD at 15, so didn’t see myself as victim) if 2nd wasn't coming down stairs, so continued on.
Turned my back mostly to him and mounted one step, though very much aware of him.
The other bugger... who now appeared at top of this flight.
I thought "Oh %$#, I'm going to have to power up and unleash early to wreck these %$^%# with their deadly weapon!!" ...started to raise up, was quickly unfurling when creep behind me stopped, became very confused, and then telepathy ensued twixt the two as I kept going up steps.
As the first MIW saw the 2nd guy, he looked a bit startled and confused.
The exact same clothes but one was not quite as tailored as the other – they are not clothes at all, but a mental projection they imprint on. Second dude musta got good at it.
The 2nd MIW coming down the stairs laughed at him and thought to him (as I looked at 2nd weirdo's face)
"You're out of your league" reluctantly adding "..we both are. Don't even think about it. He is beyond..." – that is when he referred to a meeting they were both at and I saw the telepathic mutuality share very clearly, though not the topic or whatever it was that gave them alarm.
https://photos.google.com/photo/AF1QipN7bchk68eB9UO1dnrP2lIut46tRk_lVgmOnQY
I was almost ego-fluffed at that cautioning about me, but turned to indignation when rounding flight turn and looking back at 1st creep with mouth hanging open arm outstretched in disbelief pointing at me, lent his head and looked at 2nd and telepathically exclaimed to his fellow
"Him!?!"
...as though, "not that pile of pathetic and miserable shambling garbage" - lol
Those scoundrels have killed humans before, even the noob-like one.
I probs shoulda gave ‘em “What for!”, but nah, felt like more might’ve turned up, best to keep it all a bit unsure.
Their soldiery have had strange casualties in Tasmania, so mighta been that.
I shall not say where that stage and meeting was located, other than wasn't in Australia, but it is in a place easily discernible for yourself.
Just zoom out a bit.
I was not surprised. :P
Oh, pic is not right, stage backdrop was sorta featureless, hat bands were meant to be white... also the dude in red has a ring on with massive jewel on it.
That was what made that scene stand out to me, the Reptilians wearing frigging bling!!
:D