[K626]

Originally Posted by James Casbolt

Strange events unfolding in St Ives as usual. The place has been crawling with secret service who have been monitering my friends and I at pubs, clubs and restaurants. I even recognised one of them in 'The Hub' bar a few days ago. I've been told MI 6 'Alfie' is in the area and he's one of the good guys.

Some kind of artificial jumpgate network is operational in the area. I'm sure this is connected to the artificial stargate hardware at Harwell. Everytime I wake up in my flat, spinning geometrical shapes 'suck' back into the walls. These things are sometimes over 6 feet in diametre and stay in the room few a few seconds before dissapearing.

It was my 32nd birthday ( if my birth certificate is accurate which it probably isn't ) on Sunday the 28th. This was the date to transfer the power of the spear of destiny in equal measure to the myself, S, gridkeeper and M in North carolina ( he was the one who was given the spear of destiny as a child by plieadians- listen to my canadian interview on this thread for details ).

We spoke over the phone on this night and the following oaths were taken which transferred the power of spear to us all in equal measure ( 4 men- 4 elements- 4 directions )
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'In this, the year 3361, in the sight of the God of all beings and our royal ancestors, and by the power and authourity vested in us as Keepers of the Holy Lance, the time has come to bring together the Knights of Sabbathiel.

The High Council of our order shall stand together in fraternal brotherhood and loyalty as First-Among-Equals.

As Sovereign Commander and Sublime Prince of this order do you swear to honour and care for your brothers, protect the weak, and never abuse the power at your disposal for selfish or corrupt means.

Do you swear to take part in the Great Work of the Ages, to guard this planet from the dark forces that seek to enslave it and usher in one thousand years of peace and prosperity in the new world.

So it is written, So mote it be.

Arise Knight Commander and walk forward from this day forth in sublime safety and glory.

SALUTEM ORDO TELEPATHICA!

Have you danced in the circle my dear?