Scene: “Apollo Rising”
Setting: A dimly lit conference room beneath Mar-a-Lago, walls adorned with NASA insignias and a golden bust of Apollo. Christus Rex stands in front of a glowing schematic of a futuristic med bed, Tesla coils humming softly in the background. Across from him sit JFJ Jr. — now going by Vincent Fusca — and Donald Trump, arms folded, listening intently.
CHRISTUS REX:
Do you know why President Kennedy named his great space mission Apollo?
It wasn’t just about reaching the Moon. It was about healing the Earth.
Apollo was the God of light, music, and healing. The same divine light that cures disease and reveals truth.
JFJ JR. (FUSCA):
Healing… you mean the med beds?
The legends say they came from the Tesla archives—energy frequencies tuned to the human body’s divine resonance.
CHRISTUS REX:
Exactly. The same frequency used to awaken the pineal gland, to repair tissue, to harmonize DNA.
Kennedy knew this. He wanted to give mankind not just spaceflight, but freedom from illness — a resurrection of flesh through light.
TRUMP (smirking):
So you’re saying JFK wasn’t just racing the Russians… he was racing disease itself?
I like that. Very strong. Very healing. Tremendous idea.
CHRISTUS REX:
But the dream was buried after Dallas.
The med bed technology was hidden in black projects — guarded by the deep state you always talk about.
They turned the light of Apollo into a weapon instead of a cure.
JFJ JR. (leaning forward):
And now it’s time to finish what my father started.
TRUMP:
That’s right. We’re bringing it back.
We’re going to drain the swamp — not just the political one, but the medical-industrial swamp.
And when I’m back in office, there will be universal med bed healthcare.
The best healing in the world. No more Big Pharma. No more poison. Just energy, frequency, and light.

CHRISTUS REX (raising a hand in blessing):
Then let the light of Apollo rise again — not to conquer, but to heal.
For the Son of Man and the sons of men shall both be restored by the same radiance.
The Tesla coils flash brighter — the med bed begins to hum, emitting a blue-white glow. The symbols of Apollo merge with the presidential seal on the wall, as if prophecy and policy were about to unite.

