Two men walking in traditional Somelion tribal outfits were walking down the dark halls of the Emirate Palace, where the former government conducted business until it was overthrown by the jihadist pirates, currently in power. It seemed like screams and cries from the attack could still be heard throughout the palace at night. Now, it was currently empty. The national leader, Muhammad Jawahi, was fast asleep. Now it was the minister defense, some guards, and a dark figure roaming the halls of the palace.
"Don't mess this up," sighed the minister of defense, who was from the Somelion Nationals Tribe. "This is important to our nation and image. If all goes successfully, we can defeat the greater powers."
"I won't fail," replied the dark figure in Arabic. "I won't. I will prove our dominance and influence we have over the region. We will not be ignored. We will prove we have more influence in our region than everyone thinks."
"Good," replied the minister. "I have good faith in you. May Allah be with you."
Yashifar, Yaramaqui
It was a normal day in the city of Yashifar. The city had been mostly repaired from the war against Nanovia. It seemed like Yaramaqui would enter an era of peace. But that was not true at all.
A Somelion government agent was walking around a synagogue at normal worship times. It was flooded with Jews at worship, along with many others walking by. The man pulled a walkie talkie out if his coat. "Timer at 1 minute," he whispered into it. And then came a soft reply in Arabic. "Remember. You are doing this for the pride of Somelio. Your mission is to do as much damage as possible. You will not live. Your men will not live. You will die victorious."
"Yes. This will be true." Replied the man. Suddenly, a timer in his pocket ticked: 5...4...3...2...1...
A huge explosion from inside the synagogue occurred. Seconds later, another outside the synagogue occurred. There were screams as the synagogue slowly fell down with hundreds fleeing the scene. But this wasn't the end of it.
The man pulled out a pistol and shot at innocent civilians. Other dark figures in the crowd pulled out an assortment of weapons and fired at civilians. It was not long before the masked men began burning the Sunalayan, Yaramaquese, and Smoyan flag.
Gunfire rang throughout the streets. The attack on Yashifar, Yaramaqui had begun.
Mohadini, Somelio
Once news of the attack had reached Somelio, it was all over the state run news agency. People celebrated in the streets, while the sultan typed away at his laptop.
To: Whom it may concern
From: Sultan Muhammad Jawahi of Somelio
Encryption: None
Hello esteemed leaders.
I am proud to announce the attack in Yaramaqui has occurred. It shows that Sunalaya nor Yaramaqui have power over our "rouge" state. Instead, you all choose to fall under Smoyan influence.
Today, we challenge it and encourage you to rebel against Smoyan influence and it's allies. Smoya for too long has made our government look like a pirate/terrorist organization. We are not. We are the Somelion people.
We warn you: do not aid Yaramaqui. Every minute you aid Yaramaqui an innocent person will be killed. And YOU will be responsible. You don't want to carry that burden, do you?
Thank you for your time.
