Shiistan
09-10-2006, 02:56
At first light, Cleric Zaidi Al-Hassan stood atop a tall mineret, staring out across the distance of the sand dunes and harsh terrain his people had once called "The Garden of Eden". The scorching heat seared the land in day, as the lands of Allah were cooled at night. It was a strange land.
"Allah u Akbar! Allah u Akbar!" Began the Imam's call to prayer, and the Cleric bowed. "Ash-hadu al-la Ilaha ill Allah! Ash-hadu al-la Ilaha ill Allah! Ash-hadu anna Muhammadan Rasulullaah. Hayya la-s-saleah - Hayya la-s-saleah. Hayya la-l-faleah - Hayya la-l-faleah. Allahu Akbar! Allahu Akbar! La Ilaha ill Allah!" The Imam sang to the sky, calling for the faithful to rise and commence their morning prayer, as is Islamic custom.****
However, this was no ordinary group.
High walls surrounded their complex, and towers laden with machine guns and other armed men stood watch. Housing centers where Mujahideen Fighters lived were now alive with men exiting, moving to the central Mosque. As they arrived, and bowed in their place before it facing Mecca, the Cleric moved to face them, the several hundred there.
"My people! Friends and kin, brothers all. Our time is now at hand! We shall claim these lands from the Western Infidels, and slaughter them unto the last! May the death of the Griffincrest hold of Iraq die as should all heretics!" Cheers erupted from the crowds at the Cleric's firey words. "I have watched many people fight here in my time. My old eyes have seen war aplenty. The Soviet Union tried to take this land back many years ago, and we slaughtered them! The Wanderjarian Army tried, and the cowardly Communists could not stomach the price! The Griffincrest Corporation seems to think that they can hold these lands, the lands of our Lord Allah, and not bear the price of His Divine Hammer! We shall drive the nails in their coffins! We shall be the bringer's of Allah's Wrath! Go forth, my friends! Go forth and slay the Infidel's in His name!" The crowds were in a frenzy now, ready to continue the day's training. Dozens of other training camps were listening to this fiery speech equally enthralled, as they listened via a recording brought to them.
The Hand of Allah would soon smite the Infidels. His vengence would be just.
(How was this? This is Wanderjar by the way, but I've always wanted to have my own Terror organization, and thought up this one "The Hand of Allah".
(English Translation: Allah is Great! Allah is Great! I bear witness that there is no divinty but Allah! I bear witness that Muhammad is Allah's Messenger. Hasten to the prayer, Hasten to the prayer. Hasten to real success, Hasten to real success. Allah is Great! Allah is Great! There is no divinity but Allah!)
"Allah u Akbar! Allah u Akbar!" Began the Imam's call to prayer, and the Cleric bowed. "Ash-hadu al-la Ilaha ill Allah! Ash-hadu al-la Ilaha ill Allah! Ash-hadu anna Muhammadan Rasulullaah. Hayya la-s-saleah - Hayya la-s-saleah. Hayya la-l-faleah - Hayya la-l-faleah. Allahu Akbar! Allahu Akbar! La Ilaha ill Allah!" The Imam sang to the sky, calling for the faithful to rise and commence their morning prayer, as is Islamic custom.****
However, this was no ordinary group.
High walls surrounded their complex, and towers laden with machine guns and other armed men stood watch. Housing centers where Mujahideen Fighters lived were now alive with men exiting, moving to the central Mosque. As they arrived, and bowed in their place before it facing Mecca, the Cleric moved to face them, the several hundred there.
"My people! Friends and kin, brothers all. Our time is now at hand! We shall claim these lands from the Western Infidels, and slaughter them unto the last! May the death of the Griffincrest hold of Iraq die as should all heretics!" Cheers erupted from the crowds at the Cleric's firey words. "I have watched many people fight here in my time. My old eyes have seen war aplenty. The Soviet Union tried to take this land back many years ago, and we slaughtered them! The Wanderjarian Army tried, and the cowardly Communists could not stomach the price! The Griffincrest Corporation seems to think that they can hold these lands, the lands of our Lord Allah, and not bear the price of His Divine Hammer! We shall drive the nails in their coffins! We shall be the bringer's of Allah's Wrath! Go forth, my friends! Go forth and slay the Infidel's in His name!" The crowds were in a frenzy now, ready to continue the day's training. Dozens of other training camps were listening to this fiery speech equally enthralled, as they listened via a recording brought to them.
The Hand of Allah would soon smite the Infidels. His vengence would be just.
(How was this? This is Wanderjar by the way, but I've always wanted to have my own Terror organization, and thought up this one "The Hand of Allah".
(English Translation: Allah is Great! Allah is Great! I bear witness that there is no divinty but Allah! I bear witness that Muhammad is Allah's Messenger. Hasten to the prayer, Hasten to the prayer. Hasten to real success, Hasten to real success. Allah is Great! Allah is Great! There is no divinity but Allah!)