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The Scene
Abu al-Bara stood in the center of the cavern, the dim flame of an oil lamp flickering across the sharp lines of his weathered face. His voice carried like a verdict just proclaimed—measured, solemn, yet burning with conviction. Around the rough wooden table sat his men: eyes blazing with resolve, hands gripping their rifles, breaths heavy with anticipation.
Abu al-Bara’s tone deepened, echoing off the stone walls:
— “In the name of God, we begin the series of Imam’s operations. The first—codenamed Imam One—targets a vital point in Tel Aviv: ammunition and weapons depots.”
A murmur rippled through the room before he pressed on, his voice tinged with reverence:
— “For the first time, by God’s grace and with the help of our brothers in Egypt, we possess missiles capable o
