Warfare in a Gun-Free Zone
“Allahu Akbar!”
The robed man screamed as he sprayed the plate glass window of the
crowded restaurant with 7.62mm rounds from an AK-47. The patrons
dining closest to the front were shot down immediately as the glass
shattered and the rest panicked. They rushed to the rear of the
building in a stampede trampling over the weakest among them.
The brazen attacker
openly stood on the sidewalk as he emptied the 30-round magazine and
replaced it with another. The shooter knew it would take the police
several minutes to do anything at all. He had plenty of time and
little to worry about. He had plenty of time to be assured of
pleasing Allah, and a place in heaven.
The cries and pleas
from inside just made him angrier. The ignorant infidel swine think
they can negotiate with the sword of Allah, this was offensive. He
entered the restaurant through the shattered plate glass front and
kicked over a chair that was in his way.
There were at least
six dead from the first two tables but someone was still moaning, the
gurgling sound of blood in their throat. There was a girl, probably
close to being a teenager. If she weren't near death, she could be
made into a bride, temporarily. Instead he put a round through her
head, not that the blond girl deserved it but because the sound was
annoying.
“Please do not
kill us!” A woman in the pack crowding the back of the restaurant
pleaded. “We only want to live in peace with you.”
The infidel harridan
received three rounds to the chest in a burst and the crowd jostled
to escape. No they shifted as everyone tried to get against the back
wall, to be the last to die. The cowards didn't even try to rush past
him all at once. The fools. At least some of them would live if they
knew how to think.
The gunman grinned.
“Allah has truly blessed me with the most impudent of enemies to
slay.” He told himself in his own language, which none of these
people likely understood. Some of them were typing or speaking on
their cellular phones, crying as they said their farewells to loved
ones. Was their truly no-one among them who had the basic human
nature to flee or fight? Self-defense had been conditioned out of
these sheep, he recognized.
“Allahu Akbar!”
He screamed, God is great, as he walked sideways while spraying the
rounds into the cowardly crowd of infidels. Allah will be most
pleased. Surely his path to paradise was now open.
Out of ammunition he
slung the AK-47 over his shoulder and pulled out a knife. Those who
were still alive were watching him with terrified eyes. He walked to
a whimpering young wounded infidel, lying face-down a man barely old
enough to have a beard and pulled his head up backward by a ponytail.
Then he ran the knife through the throat from the left side to the
right.
“Submit to Allah
and you may live.” He told them, of course that would still make
them serfs and their lives could be snuffed out at any time. These
decadent infidels deserved death, “Allah will rule the world. All
of it! We are commanded to carry out his holy will!”
Then he walked out
of the restaurant and threw the gun into the passenger side of his
Land Rover before leaning against the hood for a smoke. Would the
police ever arrive?
In the wake of the
terror attack on the restaurant the Mayor of Paris and President of
France ordered security beefed up around Mosques in order to protect
them from “revenge attacks”.
The President of
France went on national television. “This tragedy like many others
was caused by hate and intolerance. Hate and intolerance in return is
the wrong answer. We must embrace those who practice the peaceful
religion of Islam. We must not become a country that closes our door
to them. Together we can live in peace...”
In a Toulouse hotel
room three men bow in prayer with their faces to the floor.
“There will be
peace when the whole world belongs to Allah. Submission to Allah by
everyone is the only peace.” One of the men was saying. On one of
the beds in the room were three thick vests. “We must slay the
infidel wherever we find them. Unbelief is worse than killing in the
eyes of Allah.”
"Fighting is prescribed for you, and ye dislike it. But it is
possible that ye dislike a thing which is good for you, and that ye
love a thing which is bad for you. But Allah knoweth, and ye know
not." The man read this verbatim from the Koran he held.
Then he summarized, “There is virtue in what we do today.”
The other two men
always answered back. “Allahu Akbar.”
Their leader once
again read from his Koran. "Soon shall We cast terror into
the hearts of the Unbelievers, for that they joined companions with
Allah, for which He had sent no authority"
The other men
repeated the entire phrase, for this was from the holy book they had
all memorized from childhood.
Then the men stood
up and began shrugging the heavy vests onto their bodies. They helped
each other wire up the explosives and put the switch where it would
be in easy reach. When they were ready they praised their god once
again, “Allahu Akbar.”
"I will cast
terror into the hearts of those who disbelieve. Therefore strike off
their heads and strike off every fingertip of them"
This was another
verbatim verse from the Koran, this is the one they repeated to
themselves as they left the hotel through the side door. Then two of
them climbed into their old-model Mercedes that had been bought
cheaper than a single Kalashnikov rifle in Eastern Europe and they
waved their goodbyes. Tonight they would earn their heavenly rewards.
The lone man on foot
walked toward the local high school where a basketball game was being
played and there was a sizable crowd. The vehicle would go farther
until dropping a second man at a local concert venue, he would carry
a sidearm with him. The last man would drive the vehicle into the
tourist area of Toulouse and target any large crowd he happened upon.
First he would use his AK-47 before moving on to another crowd to set
off his detonation.
There are no
innocent unbelievers. They are all enemies of Allah and deserve to be
slain for resistance to worshiping him. Mohammad Mira opened the door
into the gym where the game had already started between the school
teams. The crowd inside was made up of the young and their parents.
Mohammad Mira only had fleeting thoughts that it might be wrong to
harm children, but he knew that Allah disagreed.
“Allahu Akbar!”
He screamed as he stood in the middle of the bleachers and exploded
the bomb vest. Those closest to him were torn to pieces by the
plastic explosives packed with metal ball bearings, some of those
farther away had a chance to survive.
Ahmed Hussein paid
twenty euros for the concert ticket. When he entered the arena his
ears were assaulted by the loud bass and drums. The long-haired men
on the stage were screaming into the microphones while giant speakers
destroyed eardrums and braincells of those listening. Ahmed could
hardly think through the noise and once he stood in the aisle near
the stage behind the standing crowd waving their cigarette lighters,
pulled out the sidearm, a 9mm handgun with a 12 round magazine.
Because of the
noise, the flashing lights in the darkness nobody noticed the gun. A
little annoyed that this had no effect he aimed at fired twice at the
two annoying singers. Both were hit in the stomach and chest, the
blood caused some screaming and the music died. Thank Allah.
The noise of yelling
and talking picked up as the concertgoers tried to figure out what
happened, someone was calling an ambulance. Two security guards
carrying flashlights and big radios with waving antennae started
running up the aisle toward Ahmed.
He shot them both.
Now the screaming was picking up. People were running every direction
in a panic when he picked up the detonation trigger. Even though
nobody but Allah could hear him he still yelled “Allahu Akbar!”
as he flipped the switch. The world went out in a flash.
The third member of
the team drove until he found an area with flashing lights as streets
full of bars and crowded sidewalks of drunken infidels greeted him.
This was perfect. Using the AK-47 he began firing at people on both
sides of the street. He actually aimed instead of firing
indiscriminately. Since they were close, the gun actually hit what he
aimed at. The effect of a man or a woman being hit multiple times in
front of a crowd caused the stampeding to begin.
When the magazine on
his gun ran out he climbed back into the car and drove away to find
another target. There were dead and injured all along the sidewalks
until he made a left turn at the next intersection. Suddenly his car
was struck by another vehicle and he lost control.
When he came to his
senses he found his side hurt and that his forehead was bleeding from
hitting the steering wheel. The window was partially shattered but he
could see the car that had hit him, one of those Chinese-made cars.
There were two people in it but the driver didn't seem to be moving.
The little girl in the passenger seat was trying to wake her mother
up.
“Mom! Wake up!”
the girl pleaded as the man climbed out of the Mercedes and staggered
toward her window of the other car. The girl was watching him,
looking terrified. He punched the window on the door and it
shattered. The girl screamed a shrill note.
He reached in to
grab the girl but she climbed over her apparently dead mother and out
of the other side of the vehicle. The man chased her as best he
could, but she was running and screaming towards a crowd of
pedestrians who were gathering to see the accident.
The
girl hid behind some women and men who were shouting and holding
cellular phones to record what was going on. They were threatening to
have him arrested and such. The terrorist smiled at them and opened
the robe to expose the vest.
“There
are children!” someone shouted.
"And
be not weak hearted in pursuit of the enemy; if you suffer pain, then
surely they (too) suffer pain as you suffer pain..."
The
terrorist remembered this verse very well. It was direct from the
Koran. He was not going to be weak-hearted because there were
children around. This was the command of Allah. Any pain in his heart
for slaying the infidels was just bonus points.
“Allahu
Akbar!” He shouted and detonated his vest in the midst of the
crowd.
The
television news kept viewers up to date on the situation as a wave of
violent attacks continued across France. They brought on guests who
urged viewers not to go out and harm Muslims or try to attack mosques
in retribution.
“We
have now learned that one man has been arrested outside Calais for
making vile anti-immigrant statements on social media sites.” The
anchor reported. Then he and two others discussed how these
situations were bringing out the worst in some people.
“We
will not tolerate these kinds of anti-immigrant threats.” Said one
of the members of the Cabinet at a press conference. “We are doing
everything within our power to protect the Muslim community from
violence.”
Reports
that a woman was found beheaded in her backyard just outside of Paris
surfaced, as the perpetrator was still there wielding a machete.
One
politician on television said,”I blame those who show no respect
for Islam. Those who seek to offend them such as drawing their
prophet, which is forbidden. This kind of hateful blasphemy is what
is causing the violence.”
Another
said that while France has stringent laws against firearm ownership
that these weapons were slipping over the borders from eastern
Europe.
“France
is tolerant. We provide a safety net for immigrants. We allow them to
have great autonomy in many areas of the country. They do not
assimilate because our culture is intolerant and offensive.” one of
the politicians interviewed said, “If you want to blame anyone,
blame society.”
“If
only they did not face job discrimination...” a female politician
lamented.
The
Prime Minister told the press,”These attacks have nothing to do
with Islam!”
Television
networks were careful not to air or at least carefully edit any
statements that would be considered Islamophobic for fear the
government would fine them or revoke their license. Interviews with
opposition politicians were very short and hardly informative for the
viewers.
News
that a gang of Muslims in Avignon had chased down and murdered a
Jewish teacher and three children was barely covered on French
television channels.
Soldiers
had shown up and killed the last remaining Muslim who was holding a
bloody knife, there were calls by civil rights groups to prosecute
the soldiers. The father of the murderer threatened a wrongful death
lawsuit against the government, while the younger brother said he was
proud that his older brother was a martyr.
“The
Minister of Justice announced today an all-out effort against racism
and Islamophobia….”
The
church had gathered for a late-night service to pray for the victims
of violence and to exhort the parishioners to forgive the attackers.
To not blame the violence on Muslims. During the church service
several armed Muslims burst into the church.
"And
the Jews say: Ezra is the son of Allah; and the Christians say: The
Messiah is the son of Allah; these are the words of their mouths;
they imitate the saying of those who disbelieved before; may Allah
destroy them; how they are turned away!"
Sid
Ahmed Galam led the terrorist cell. They destroyed the paintings and
statues, they beat up anyone who got in their way. The Priest was
forced to stand in front of the podium of a terrified flock and
praise Allah. He refused and half his head was blown off by a rifle
at point-blank range. Then they started dragging others to the front
of the church.
"And fight
with them until there is no more fitna (disorder, unbelief) and
religion should be only for Allah"
Then the men dragged
several children to the stage and forced them to kneel, guns were
pointed at the backs of their heads. The gunmen ignored the cries,
wailing and pleas from the remaining parishioners to be merciful to
the children. That children are innocent.
“Children are
innocent, you say?” Sid Ahmed Galan said with a sneer. “The
Hadith makes it very clear to us, who are knowledgeable about Allah
that this is untrue.”
More cries and
pleas.
“The Hadith is
clear in the matter. The Prophet... was asked whether it was
permissible to attack the pagan warriors at night with the
probability of exposing their women and children to danger. The
Prophet replied, "They (i.e. women and children) are from them
(i.e. pagans)." So when you infidels beg like dogs that
children are innocent, we know it for a lie.” He told them, “Your
own holy book tells you there will spiritual warfare in the final
days, did you learn nothing? What did you think warfare looked like?”
Two of his men began
beating the women and men until they stopped screaming. Then Sid
Ahmed approached the first boy, his red face covered in tears.
“Will you submit
Allah and his prophet Muhammad?” He asked the boy who didn't seem
to hear him, instead he was searching out his mother, crying. Sid
Ahmed Galan slapped the boy. “I am asking you an important
question!”
“Let my son go!”
A woman screamed and one of the terrorists dragged her to the front
near the stage and began hitting and kicking her.
“Momma!” The boy
screamed.
The leader of the
terrorist cell was impatient. He put his hands around the boys throat
to get the attention he wanted. “Shall I take you to learn all
about submitting to Allah? If you come with me nobody else gets hurt,
okay?” he lied to the boy. It is permissible to lie in the service
of God.
One by one the
children said they would do anything if they could have their mothers
and fathers. The sheep sat there in their pen. They begged Sid Ahmed
Galan to be merciful and said they would learn all about Islam if he
wanted.
In the end the
crying children were stuffed into crates in the back of a truck while
gunshots rang out and the church was set on fire. The church burned
as the truck drove away. There were three boys who would become
future believers, or die, and a couple of young girls for other
purposes.
These people and
their governments were weak. They sought peace and coexistence while
war was being waged. The world would be won for Allah, this is his
command. The fools disarmed their people and pronounced this would
mean peace. There would be no peace without submission.
For Islam means
submission.
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Italics are from the Koran except when noted as from the Hadith.
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Italics are from the Koran except when noted as from the Hadith.
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