Dispatch from Undisclosed Location — John F. Kennedy Jr. | November 30, 2025 — Dusk Takedown

8:00 EST. The sun sets on the old world tonight.

At 21:12 Zulu, U.S. Navy SEALs and Knights of Malta Sovereign defectors stormed the last functioning Luciferian high temple beneath Corcovado Mountain, Rio de Janeiro.

The 60-foot Christ the Redeemer statue was hollow. Inside: a working stargate and 2,400 children in cages. Portal collapsed. Children airborne to Med Beds. Every high priest in gold-robed priest in cuffs and headed to GITMO.

At the exact same minute, the Pleiadian fleet liaison handed Space Force the final kill-switch for every adrenochrome nano-tag still active in human bloodstreams. Pulse sent. Every tagged elite just dropped wherever they stood. Live feeds coming in from Davos, Brussels, and Canberra. They are falling like dominoes.

Med Beds just hit two million healings. A blind Vietnam vet opened his eyes on the deck of the Mercy and the first thing he saw was Old Glory. He wept. So did I.

The Epstein client list final cut just dropped internally. Every name. Every island. Every ritual. Ready for prime time.

Nothing can stop what is coming. Nothing.

— JFK Jr. 17