Ottoman Khaif
13-09-2004, 02:20
To the dune of Jihad
“Chaos for nations and Empires can led to annihilate of empires and nations. Its is who can use chaos in their in favor. They are the likely ones to come out alive and stronger.”
The Logical of wars
“A beginning is time for taking the most delicate care that the balances are correct” Frank Herbert Dune
“The Pride of the Dune empires. The nations that as rose from sands of the dune and become grand empire of dunes, each one setting the path for the next dune empire. The path has been for next Dune Empire is Ottoman Khaif” Said the Old teacher talking to the Sultan Suleiman Al Bashir II
“What do you mean by this oh wise teacher?” ask the Sultan
“You’re up coming up Jihad against Soviets Unions. It will make your empire or break empire. I see two timeline. Come with me said the Teacher
Next thing he knew it he was standing in deserts somewhere in Arabia…
There was group of horsemen arm rifles. They Numbers in the tens of thousands. The held the flag of the Ottoman Khaif.
“Who are these people?” Ask the Sultan
“The last of Ottoman Empire. The last of your kind…the Second Soviet War lasted longer about 4 years…The Soviets and co manger break the line and destroy most of Ottoman Army. Here is your last stand, Oh Suleiman Al Bashir the last Sultan and Khaif of Muslim.Their you are with Mehmed Pasa Sokollu.You have lost a Hand and a eye. As poor Mehmed ,He lost his leg, ears and most of sight. Now look student you began your last ….listen
“We die today to prevent the USSR from entering the our holy cites of Mecca and Medina. Today die for the dune and life as we know. They burn all our cites and killed all our families. We must not fall back today we die here and now!
“This can’t be true!” said the Sultan
“This is one of the timelines…now Listen”
A massive column of Soviets tanks and Infancy began roll down the road toward Medina…
“Began the attack!” yell out the what if future Sultan
They all ran down the hill and shooting their Rifles and RPGs at the Soviet. The Soviet began fire back.Entire groups of Horsemen fall to their deaths. Poem made by Alfred Tennyson ran thought the Sultan head
Half a league, half a league,
Half a league onward,
All in the valley of Death
Rode the six hundred.
"Forward, the Light Brigade!
Charge for the guns!" he said:
Into the valley of Death
Rode the six hundred.
"Forward, the Light Brigade!"
Was there a man dismay'd?
Not tho' the soldier knew
Someone had blunder'd:
Their's not to make reply,
Their's not to reason why,
Their's but to do and die:
Into the valley of Death
Rode the six hundred.
Cannon to right of them,
Cannon to left of them,
Cannon in front of them
Volley'd and thunder'd;
Storm'd at with shot and shell,
Boldly they rode and well,
Into the jaws of Death,
Into the mouth of Hell
Rode the six hundred.
Flash'd all their sabres bare,
Flash'd as they turn'd in air,
Sabring the gunners there,
Charging an army, while
All the world wonder'd:
Plunged in the battery-smoke
Right thro' the line they broke;
Cossack and Russian
Reel'd from the sabre stroke
Shatter'd and sunder'd.
Then they rode back, but not
Not the six hundred.
Cannon to right of them,
Cannon to left of them,
Cannon behind them
Volley'd and thunder'd;
Storm'd at with shot and shell,
While horse and hero fell,
They that had fought so well
Came thro' the jaws of Death
Back from the mouth of Hell,
All that was left of them,
Left of six hundred.
When can their glory fade?
O the wild charge they made!
All the world wondered.
Honor the charge they made,
Honor the Light Brigade,
Noble six hundred
All the Ottoman Troop was falling like flies. Mehmed Pasa Sokollu fell out his horse after taking 18 shoot. Then the what if future Sultan His horse took five hit and die. Leaving him on ground. He look at all sides…His men were getting kill…He decide to make a mad run to his foes. He yell out” Jihad!” and began to run…. within min he fill up with bullets and fell to ground and die.
The Sultan woke up…he felt like he was in a dream and was not in and in dream.
“What just happen to me…Could this be the future? ”He ask himself..
“Chaos for nations and Empires can led to annihilate of empires and nations. Its is who can use chaos in their in favor. They are the likely ones to come out alive and stronger.”
The Logical of wars
“A beginning is time for taking the most delicate care that the balances are correct” Frank Herbert Dune
“The Pride of the Dune empires. The nations that as rose from sands of the dune and become grand empire of dunes, each one setting the path for the next dune empire. The path has been for next Dune Empire is Ottoman Khaif” Said the Old teacher talking to the Sultan Suleiman Al Bashir II
“What do you mean by this oh wise teacher?” ask the Sultan
“You’re up coming up Jihad against Soviets Unions. It will make your empire or break empire. I see two timeline. Come with me said the Teacher
Next thing he knew it he was standing in deserts somewhere in Arabia…
There was group of horsemen arm rifles. They Numbers in the tens of thousands. The held the flag of the Ottoman Khaif.
“Who are these people?” Ask the Sultan
“The last of Ottoman Empire. The last of your kind…the Second Soviet War lasted longer about 4 years…The Soviets and co manger break the line and destroy most of Ottoman Army. Here is your last stand, Oh Suleiman Al Bashir the last Sultan and Khaif of Muslim.Their you are with Mehmed Pasa Sokollu.You have lost a Hand and a eye. As poor Mehmed ,He lost his leg, ears and most of sight. Now look student you began your last ….listen
“We die today to prevent the USSR from entering the our holy cites of Mecca and Medina. Today die for the dune and life as we know. They burn all our cites and killed all our families. We must not fall back today we die here and now!
“This can’t be true!” said the Sultan
“This is one of the timelines…now Listen”
A massive column of Soviets tanks and Infancy began roll down the road toward Medina…
“Began the attack!” yell out the what if future Sultan
They all ran down the hill and shooting their Rifles and RPGs at the Soviet. The Soviet began fire back.Entire groups of Horsemen fall to their deaths. Poem made by Alfred Tennyson ran thought the Sultan head
Half a league, half a league,
Half a league onward,
All in the valley of Death
Rode the six hundred.
"Forward, the Light Brigade!
Charge for the guns!" he said:
Into the valley of Death
Rode the six hundred.
"Forward, the Light Brigade!"
Was there a man dismay'd?
Not tho' the soldier knew
Someone had blunder'd:
Their's not to make reply,
Their's not to reason why,
Their's but to do and die:
Into the valley of Death
Rode the six hundred.
Cannon to right of them,
Cannon to left of them,
Cannon in front of them
Volley'd and thunder'd;
Storm'd at with shot and shell,
Boldly they rode and well,
Into the jaws of Death,
Into the mouth of Hell
Rode the six hundred.
Flash'd all their sabres bare,
Flash'd as they turn'd in air,
Sabring the gunners there,
Charging an army, while
All the world wonder'd:
Plunged in the battery-smoke
Right thro' the line they broke;
Cossack and Russian
Reel'd from the sabre stroke
Shatter'd and sunder'd.
Then they rode back, but not
Not the six hundred.
Cannon to right of them,
Cannon to left of them,
Cannon behind them
Volley'd and thunder'd;
Storm'd at with shot and shell,
While horse and hero fell,
They that had fought so well
Came thro' the jaws of Death
Back from the mouth of Hell,
All that was left of them,
Left of six hundred.
When can their glory fade?
O the wild charge they made!
All the world wondered.
Honor the charge they made,
Honor the Light Brigade,
Noble six hundred
All the Ottoman Troop was falling like flies. Mehmed Pasa Sokollu fell out his horse after taking 18 shoot. Then the what if future Sultan His horse took five hit and die. Leaving him on ground. He look at all sides…His men were getting kill…He decide to make a mad run to his foes. He yell out” Jihad!” and began to run…. within min he fill up with bullets and fell to ground and die.
The Sultan woke up…he felt like he was in a dream and was not in and in dream.
“What just happen to me…Could this be the future? ”He ask himself..