Al Naseria
23-10-2004, 11:38
Sitting in the hardened bunker one hundred kilometers away from the communication point, Sheikh Muhammed Farrah Hasan looked to his general and smiled. "Is the prototype ready?" He asks, his voice melodiously speaking the tongue of Arabic.
"Yes my Sheikh the missile is ready to be launched. Allah has praised us with the power of his sun." Is the response as the general steps forward holding a small briefcase in his hands. Turning to the man Muhammed takes a key from a small chain hanging at his side and unlocks the case, keying in a passcode only he knows. "By Allah I declare this test active." He says loudly into a microphone as around him sirens ring and one hundred kilometers away activity around the small villiage quickly turns to mad retreat.
Above the bunker the short roughly made missile ticks broodingly in the soft glow of the early morning sunlight as technicians finish their final checks of the fuel systems, the rockets and the warhead itself. Scurrying away they signal down to the bunker an all clear and the Sheikh turns the key inserted into the control panel in the case itself and above him the roof of the bunker rumbles with the roar of rockets firing up.
On the launch pad the technicians cheer and dance as the rocket rises high into the sky the plume of smoke trailing it like the smoke of a gun propelling the deadly missile towards it's target slowly arcing over and leveling out flying quickly and dangerously through the air. Along it's path small villiages rumble with the passing their windows shattering in on the occupants who drop to their knees and pray to Allah to be merciful and forgive them for their sins.
One villiage living close to the final resting place of the rocket hear the roar of the missile and people gather facing the east as the missile flies over head lower to the ground than in other places, it's path now arcing down towards the center of the test site. In the small villiage people gape in awe as some forty kilometers away the sky flashes bright before a rumbling quake rushes to meet them head on.
In the center of the target area the huge mushroom cloud the signature of only one weapon rises up insidiously the shockwave and fireball it contained spreading out, annihilating the test villiage and vehicles held within it, the fury of the explosion knocking over trees and damaging the walls and buildings of the small villiage forty kilometers away.
Sitting in his bunker Muhammed smiles with pleasure as long range cameras take photos from all angles showing the initial blast, the mushroom cloud and the missile impacting against the center of a building. As the minutes pass the rumble finnaly reaches the bunker causing the briefest of quakes before subsiding entirely, at ground zero the fires still burn, trees burn on their sides and cars lay fused to buildings and other cars, the remains of the small villiage now crackle and smoulder as the morning sun slowly shines down upon it, the mushroom cloud rising higher and slowly turning it's gaze upon the surrounding villiages......
Al Naseria News
"Good evening this is Sasha Hussein for Al Naseria News. Today SheikhHasan announced to the people the mighty gift Allah has given upon us. He announced with pride the first of many nuclear weapons our glorious and blessed scientists have constructed to continue the fight for Allah. The jihad against the infidels will soon become a victory for Allah as the muslim world shall flock to the banner of Al Naseria and begin the bloody war against our infidel enemies.
We are urged to pray tirelessly to Allah to bless us in the coming war, to give us the strength and power to fight back the enemies of Islam! We must band together as brother and sister under the flag of Allah to unite the muslim world as one and restore freedom to our oppressed brothers in the west!
For Allah we declare Jihad against our enemies!" With the final prayer muttered the camera goes black and the news feed ends, as all accross the small country men, women and children begin their daily devotions to Allah and give thanks for the deliverance of their Sheikh from the heavens.
OOC: EDIT helps if I spell Sheikh right.
"Yes my Sheikh the missile is ready to be launched. Allah has praised us with the power of his sun." Is the response as the general steps forward holding a small briefcase in his hands. Turning to the man Muhammed takes a key from a small chain hanging at his side and unlocks the case, keying in a passcode only he knows. "By Allah I declare this test active." He says loudly into a microphone as around him sirens ring and one hundred kilometers away activity around the small villiage quickly turns to mad retreat.
Above the bunker the short roughly made missile ticks broodingly in the soft glow of the early morning sunlight as technicians finish their final checks of the fuel systems, the rockets and the warhead itself. Scurrying away they signal down to the bunker an all clear and the Sheikh turns the key inserted into the control panel in the case itself and above him the roof of the bunker rumbles with the roar of rockets firing up.
On the launch pad the technicians cheer and dance as the rocket rises high into the sky the plume of smoke trailing it like the smoke of a gun propelling the deadly missile towards it's target slowly arcing over and leveling out flying quickly and dangerously through the air. Along it's path small villiages rumble with the passing their windows shattering in on the occupants who drop to their knees and pray to Allah to be merciful and forgive them for their sins.
One villiage living close to the final resting place of the rocket hear the roar of the missile and people gather facing the east as the missile flies over head lower to the ground than in other places, it's path now arcing down towards the center of the test site. In the small villiage people gape in awe as some forty kilometers away the sky flashes bright before a rumbling quake rushes to meet them head on.
In the center of the target area the huge mushroom cloud the signature of only one weapon rises up insidiously the shockwave and fireball it contained spreading out, annihilating the test villiage and vehicles held within it, the fury of the explosion knocking over trees and damaging the walls and buildings of the small villiage forty kilometers away.
Sitting in his bunker Muhammed smiles with pleasure as long range cameras take photos from all angles showing the initial blast, the mushroom cloud and the missile impacting against the center of a building. As the minutes pass the rumble finnaly reaches the bunker causing the briefest of quakes before subsiding entirely, at ground zero the fires still burn, trees burn on their sides and cars lay fused to buildings and other cars, the remains of the small villiage now crackle and smoulder as the morning sun slowly shines down upon it, the mushroom cloud rising higher and slowly turning it's gaze upon the surrounding villiages......
Al Naseria News
"Good evening this is Sasha Hussein for Al Naseria News. Today SheikhHasan announced to the people the mighty gift Allah has given upon us. He announced with pride the first of many nuclear weapons our glorious and blessed scientists have constructed to continue the fight for Allah. The jihad against the infidels will soon become a victory for Allah as the muslim world shall flock to the banner of Al Naseria and begin the bloody war against our infidel enemies.
We are urged to pray tirelessly to Allah to bless us in the coming war, to give us the strength and power to fight back the enemies of Islam! We must band together as brother and sister under the flag of Allah to unite the muslim world as one and restore freedom to our oppressed brothers in the west!
For Allah we declare Jihad against our enemies!" With the final prayer muttered the camera goes black and the news feed ends, as all accross the small country men, women and children begin their daily devotions to Allah and give thanks for the deliverance of their Sheikh from the heavens.
OOC: EDIT helps if I spell Sheikh right.