2024-11-27

"Now gentlemen,the time has come for each one of you to raise up and fight for the Almighty Allah.It's obligatory for every true believer of islam to exterminate anyone who fails to accept and practice islam.True or false?"
There erupted an eardrum damaging echo of "truuuu"which cut,through the forest without hinderance from the heavily armed one hundred militants formation.
Mahammodu Abu-Issa had a wave of excitment flew through his body by the morals of his men and he knew with this kind of spirit, they're sure to deliever beyond expectations.He had earlier assured his superiors that Michika will be in his pocket without doubt in few hours.

Mahammodu was a tall dark-skin man of about thirty-five years old,a graduate of computer science from Westline university,Zaria.Before his formal education,Mohammodu had undergone a stretch of seven years of Islamic induction under the tutelage of a radical islamic exremist who also double as a cleric,sheikh Assaq-Matu Abiuma.
From the onstart of their lives,Mohammodu and some other dozens of children in the islamic school had had their innocent minds poisoned by Sheikh Assaq-Matu Abiuma's islamic teachings.That every other religion including christianity is peganism.
Mohammodu grew up a sadiest and hater of christians and none muslims.

And for twenty eight years he had been boiling in this humbug indoctrination and waiting for an opportunity to pure out the venom.
Then in 2010,the opportunity came.He met Yenussa Ali.
Yenussa belonged to the islamic terror group,Jawa'atu Ahlul Sunnah Lida'awati wal Jahad,known as Boko Haram who had just lost their leader and founder,Mahammed Yusuf a couple of months back and wanting revege for his death.
He made Mahammodu to understand that their aim was to kill all christians and islamize the entire country for Allah.And if he wanted to do service for Allah and make it to Alujaina,he should come to Borno and join the sects without delay.Mohammodu was thrilled and his joy had no limit."Allau Akbar,Allau Akbar",he chanted.For this had been what he had been waiting for all these years.

Mohammodu Abu-Issah swiftly moved to Borno to join the Boko Haram fighters.
Three months later he went to Fintiri his home village to tell his parents of his joining the Boko Haram fighters.
But he met stiff opposition.His mother was mad at him and his father told him it was bad to kill fellowman.
He was hurt.He shot his mother,beheaded his father and fled back to base.For this show of gory faithfulness and extremism,Abubakar Shekau,the new leader,loved him.
And due to this zeal and enthusiasm to kill witout mercy,within a year he rose to the rank of a commander.A ruthless and hard boiled terrorist,he introduced various inhuman methods to deal with the people they captured alive.They're either beheaded,amputeted,have their tongues cut off,eyes gouged out or their private members severed and making them feel more pains and die slowly.The women,young and old were used as sex slaves and some men were sodomised to death.

And today,he had got an order from the top leaders to invade and destroy Michika.
An assignment he whole heartedly accepted and felt to carry out without inflexibility to realise the purpose and aim of the sects.
The weather was cloudy and as it appeared,it won't be long before it start raining.Motor bikes,trucks and hilux vans loaded with ammunitions and mouted with RPGs all stood and waiting to be utilized for the kill.
"Now we go! All you the true servants of Allah."
"Yaaaa.!"
They shouted and broke up,running to the trucks,vans and motor bikes.Despite the dampness of the ground,there arose hails of dust into the air as they go.

It was around 1800hrs when they hit Michika.The rain was already falling heavily.
And as they entered the town,they're confronted by the soldiers.It was a bloody battle.At first the soldiers were cutting them down like weeds.But suddenly the battle changed.They over ran the soldiers who took to their heels abandoning their equiptments.
And the road now opened,the militants stormed the unprotected town in full force.

The town was totally raveged by the sects as they ran amok,burning down houses and loothing valuables.And in less than two hours they were in full total control of the entire town,hoisting their flag at the town hall.

Those they took alive were loaded into trucks and driven to their base in Sambisa forest among them was the son of St.James catholic church catechist,Paul Hameedu.
Paul Hameedu sat across the floor in the tiny hut he and about twenty other hostages were jampacked in.He was far away in thought.To him,what had happened some few hours ago was like a dream and not wanting to believe it was real.Not even to think that he was now all alone in the world without parents nor relatives.He saw it all.His whole family cut down in hails of bullets."Jesus!.No it can't be."He said in his heart.

Paul Hameedu was nineteen years old and in SS3 in the christian mission school,Michika.Strong willed and dreamed of becoming a medical doctor in life.His parents had been dear to him,praying and working hard to see him achieve his dream.But now he saw himself facing a gloomy blink future,paradventure he survived the insurgency bloody campaign of islamizing and banning western education in the region.

"You like it or not that's not my concern,but i want to tell you that i Paul Hameedu,as Jesus lives i'm forever a christian.
Paul Hameedu was bent on his determination to remain who he was,and cannot be belied nor would he bowed down to intimidation and be forced to be conscripted to join a dead-wood group to fight a misguided ignoble course.
Mohammodu Abu-Issah saw the menacing will in Paul's wit and he knew he cannot win him over.The bastered prefered to die than being converted.And he made up his mind to waste him as he desired.But he was not going to make it come fast.He was going to make him feel pains and beg to be killed.
He got to his feet and stood in front of Paul,his face glitering with sweat.His eye-balls as red as burning coals.With his left hand,he lifted Paul's face up and smscked him six times.
Paul crouched down in pain.Then he kicked him hard on the head and face.And like a wounded lion,he became more vicious,kicking the body on and on till he lost all strenght in him.

Blood gushed from every part of his body.
"Damboromba!,Mohammodu yeiled."Take the bastered out of here...i'll make him die slower and see if his Jesus will come and save him".
Two men came forward and pull the unconscious body out of the hut to the now darkning vicinity.
But five minutes later the body was gone!And how it disappeared,no one could tell.Not even the men on guard at the surrounding forest.

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