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he knew what to do.

After prowling the nation for almost a year, Ben began to organize
people who shared his philosophical views of how a government should be
run, and how it should conduct itself. En masse they moved to the
Northwest, taking over three states as their own.

They called themselves Tri-Staters.

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Where once there were only a few hundred, now there are thousands, Ben
thought, as he stood outside a building at the old Tucson International
Airport that was serving as his quarters and HQ and looked at the hustle
and bustle of Rebels going about their work.

Part of his command was billeted a few miles away at the old
Davis-Monthan AFB and 16 Batt, under the command of Mike Post, was
stretched out just north of the city as a first line of defense in case
that religious nut, Simon Border, decided to attack.

The campaign to rid the western part of America of punks and thugs was
over, and the back of the punk empire had been broken and the head cut
off. That much, at least, had been a success.

But now Ben faced a religious war with the hundreds of thousands,
perhaps millions of Simon Border supporters and followers, and that was
something he most definitely did not want.
But Ben could see no way out of it.

He had tried to talk some sense with Border, but the man was having none
of it. He considered Ben to be the great Satan, and was determined to
destroy him and anyone else who followed the Tri-States political
philosophy of a common-sense form of government.

And when Simon tried that, just as the nation was strug-

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gling to its feet, the country would be plunged into a religious war ...
a war that might not have an end, for even after all that had happened,
factions were still fighting in Northern Ireland.

Ben turned and went back into his office. With a sigh of resignation he
sat down behind his desk and looked at the pile of paperwork facing him.
Ben hated paperwork, but knew he had to do it. He picked up a pen and
went to work.