AntiZiotics – episode 2
As the sound of the explosion rocks the police station. All phones in the station start ringing simultaneously.
Every one from the Mayor of the city to the Governor of New York State is on phone.
“What the hell happened ? “, “I knew Pakistanis can never be trusted … ” .Things like these are spoken. Outside the station a crowd gathers, all the people are looking in the same direction, they are looking at the site of explosion.
The lieutenant’s voice crackles up the Walkie Takie, “How much time do I have before I am executed ?”
“Relax, it was just a routine demolition of an abandoned building”, replies the SHO.
“SWEET MOTHER OF JESUS, couldn’t they pick some other day”. Lt. Mustafa is furious.
He quickly arrives at the station which isn’t very far from the festival.
“Ok everyone, whats the deal, tell me about the threat call.”
“We couldn’t get anything, it was an encrypted call, and we couldn’t do a voice match, because it was generated by a computer.”
Mustafa thinking to himself, “… this is beyond their level, I need an expert hand”. He searches his Cell phone directory and calls an old number. He hears a Caller Tune on the other side, its an old song ‘Aashiq banaya’, after several seconds of unbearable Himesh, the phone is picked up.
“HEEEEY, Long time no see, Mustafa, where the hell are you ?”, says the receiver in a high pitched voice.
“Well , I am in New York, agent Usama, you’re still an FBI agent aren’t you ?” replies the Lt.
Agent Usama is a well known FBI agent in the USA. He joined the US police in 2008 as an analyst, but quickly progressed into the FBI. He is well known in Washington because he cracked an impossible assassination case 2 years ago … And he TRIES to be funny too.
“New York, why the hell are you in New York ! ?” , says JB (nick of Agent Usama)
“The search of a woman takes you places my friend”, the Lt. talks with his old friend on the phone, while walking on the sidewalk of Broadway, the traffic is going to and fro on the busy road, the sounds of honking horns and the engines running while the chattering crowd on the side walk makes it a very pleasant and interesting place to just .. walk by.
“So any luck my friend ?”, says JB
“Haha, the search is still on”, just as he replies, he is bumped by a woman in red. “Sorry .. ” , he says but she is gone.
“Listen JB, come to NY immediately , need your help, its an investigation case.”
“I’ll be there, and I’ll solve your case in no time “, replies JB happily,
“ If there is a case worth a crackle,
agent JB is there to tackle”. says JB in a tone.
“That was very ….. disturbing”, sighs Mustafa.
“Ok recieve me from the JFK Airport in one hour.” , JB replies and terminates the call.
The Lt. dishearted from the performance of the local police, decides to take a helicopter to the JFK airport, because helicopter rides have always cheered him up, and he has openely claimed in the press that the greatest perks of being a high ranking police officer are the free helicopter rides.
He once again comes to the station, gives them a few orders and advices and tells them, that he will be away for atleast an hour, and then he leaves.
6 hours earlier .. We see Tasmiyah in Kenya, she looks injured, sleepless and tense. As we see her neck , there are marks of chains and blades, it seems that someone has torchered her recently. She has just got her explosives from an old friend, she is done and now starts her jeep and moves on to a distant location.
She is driving in her Jeep, which is now full of explosives, after several minutes of high speed dirt riding, she is in Nairobi….
she is halted at an army checkpost at one of the roads, but for some reason , she is allowed to go thorugh. We do not know what happened next.
But what we do know is that , in mere 6 hours we see Tasmiyah on American soil, and that too in NY !
Getting from Kenya to US in 6 hours is a speed that is impossible for the modern Civil Aviation !
Taha bin Rafiq walks out of his little apartment with his suitcase and briskly walks towards an unknown location, by the style of his walking we know that his clearly the master of ’walking from point A to point B unnoticed’, and since the American people really dont care much about their surroundings, he does not have much problem, he walks while throwing a few coins to a beggar sitting on the sidewalk.
He takes out his funny looking cell phone and sends a few text messages to unknown people. As he is walking suddenly we see another strong looking man closely walking by Bin Rafiq, after a few minutes Bin Rafiq is joined by 3 more fellows, and this rag tag group of 4 guys quickly go inside a building not far from the Times Square.
They go inside the basement parking , these men are very professional , they do not need instructions and they dont do small talk, it seems they are on a high priority mission.
Just as they are inside the basement, they all go to the east wall, and sit down near it, Bin Rafiq opens his suitcase, his fellows keep their eyes peeled to see what is in it.
but to their dissapointment there is nothing but ordinary clothes and toothpaste, they all look at bin rafiq with a sad face, but he only smiles. He carefully pinches one corner of the opened side, and poceeds to remove a very thin plastic like coating ! It seems it is just a picture of clothes! on first sight no one can know that these are not real clothes but only a picture ! a great illusion , as he removes the pastic coating, the actual contents of the case are revealed , there is a drill machine, a welding machine, and some explosives and other equipment.
The men know their job, they quickly start drilling holes in the wall and weaken it. After that Bin Rafiq attaches the explosives to the wall to blast it away.
The men look concerned, clearly they are worried about the sound of the explosion, for this Bin Rafiq smiles again, as he has everything undercontrol. He once again takes his cell phone out and sends a message….
Back at Times Square we see the sound engineers setting up the speaker system for the concert, one of them looks like an arab, he approaces the microphone and says, “TESTING 1,2,3, HELLO, TESTING 1,2,3″ , his voice rips through the ears of the crowd thanks to the overloud speaker system,
just as he tests the speaker, Bin Rafiq explodes the wall using the speaker sound as a cover for the explosion, his men are impressed by his ingenuity. They quickly move in to the newly created hole and use a large cardboard sheet to cover the hole behind them, they do this with a very decent quickness.
We see the sad Lt. Mustafa in his helicopter cruising over the Manhattan Island, the tall buildings springing out of a small patch of land, with sea surrounding, it is indeed a sight to behold.
During his journey to JFK airport we see the Statue Of Lberty , Its a statue of woman holding a book in one hand. This statue was given to US in 1886 by France when US signed the declaration of independence as a symbol of friendship. It welcomes tourists and immigrants coming from ship from around the world.
This is indeed a modern marvel of mankind, the helicopter moves towards the airport, leaving the statue behind , the Lt. watches it as it slowly fades out of eyesight……
AntiZionists: The Legend Lives
“5,000 people are gathered at the Times Square, at the ‘Rick Memorial’ , its been a year since the tragic assassination of the Rick Band, here at Times Sqaure.
Its 4:00 PM local time, the memorial concert will start at 6:oo PM by the ‘Karachi Rockers’ who will perform the original songs by the Rick Band. This highly anticipated band has travelled 12,000 miles across the world from Pakistan to perform. Back to you Yasir”
“Thanks Faryal, tell us about the security measures”
“Yasir, it seems like a small army of commandos are guarding the band, with snipers on every single rooftop of Manhattan, special forces in civilian dresses, and god knows what, one word for the security ‘Strong’.”
“Thanks Faryal. That was Faryal our reporter at the Times Square. This is all for now, tune in to CNN for further updates as we cover the biggest happening of the year”.
The television closed by the infra-red rays of the TV Remote, controlled by the bearded man sitting on the couch watching it. He walks to the window of his small apartment, we see that he has recently moved in, and he is living alone. We see a suitcase still unopened with a name tag attached to it, it reads “Taha Bin Rafiq” . He looks out of the window and watches the crowd of thousands as they stand near the Times Square, the murmers and chattering can be heard, as people enjoy while waiting, he just smiles…
Down below it seems like a festival is under way, children and elders all dressed up going here and there, people talking on their cell phones. Teenagers along with their dates, hot dog sellers selling hot dogs, and the music of the icecream trucks, just makes the atmosphere all pleasant.
Back on the ground a man dressed in jeans and a shirt is walking impatiently across the crowd, and is talking and yelling on his walkie talkie, “You idiots! Where is the blockade on the 21st and Broadway! I told you morons we need a unit there ASAP. And where is the police unit near the Arabian Cafe?
Oun! Can you hear me, I dont see on Tower 7, where are you !? Is that a girl ! , you bought your girl friend on duty ! ?”
“Sorry sir, but I hadnt seen her since two months and I missed her SO much”
“Give me one reason why I shouldnt fire a bullet from your sniper into your butt?”
“Because I leaked the Physics II final paper and you graduated just because of me LOL”
“Oun get rid of Sana, you know if anything happens to the band , everything will be dumped on me , and I will face execution in just a matter of hours”
“Why did you become the Head of Special Forces at Washington, Lieutant Mustafa Hanif?”
“Lets not start this , I got to go”……
A woman is driving on a dusty track in her Jeep, trees surroung the single lane road, this doesnt seem like USA or Pakistan, a road sign reads
Mujabiouy 23KM
Nairobi 52KM
It seems she is in Kenya, Africa. We see black circles around her eyes , she hasnt slept for days.
Suddenly the jeep stops and a tall black man comes out of his hut and greets her with a funny grin,
“Hello Miss Tasmiya, I didnt know you will find the place so quickly.”
“No need to call me miss, Zuberi Moiz. Where is the package ?”
“Shss, I am Albaddon Amajon for my people, here is what you wanted .
200gms Semtex, 300gms C4 and 2kg of local explosives, happy blasting ! “
Back in New York, people are having fun, while everyone from the President of USA , to the local police man hold their breath, to avoid any kind of unpleasant incident.
The head police station recieves an encrypted call, a computerized voice speaks on the other side, “We made it clear that we don’t like anything against Zionism, but you would’nt listen would you, every attack that has ever happened in history was preceded by a warning…
Consider this your history lesson …”
BOOOM ! A loud explosion is heard somewhere from the street, eveyone in the station has their heart in their throats, standing still. Speechless”…
end of episode 1
This write-up was written 3 months ago, but was on hold because it was supposed to be a single episode.
How to install XNA
Go to creators.xna.com.
Go to downloads section.
Download Visual C# 2008 Express.
Download XNA 3.0 From there also.
First install C# then XNA.
Start C#, select new project from there select Windows Game and start programming.
Shocking Text – Tutorial Part 1
Hey friends , this is my first tutorial on PhotoShop , I’ll make this one easy , so all you experts ,bear with me
Requirements -
Photoshop CS 2
We’ll try to create a electrocuted text.
Step 1 – Fire up PhotoShop, create a new file, by selecting File>New
set the dimensions to 500X500 Pixels, that wont be too hard.
Now select the paint bucket tool, it will look like a bucket, then select the color by clicking on the colored box at the bottom of the tools menu. Select a complete black color and press OK.
Now fill the document with black color, u’ll have a cool black background.
Step 2 – Select the text control from the tools menu , it will look like a big T. now click on your document , and type a word , I typed “GENIE”, select any font , I selected “Tw Cen MT”, make the size approx. 130 points.
Notice when you write the text it forms in another layer, where you can see it in the layers window.
Anyways, If you are not satisfied with the position, you can move the text by select the black arrow from the tools menu, (shortcut “V”).
By now you should have something like this.
Step 2 – Now comes the hard part, quickly create a new layer by selecting the second icon from the right in the layers window.
now hold CTRL and click on the text layer, a selection will appear on the text , goto Select>Modify>Expand
and make it 2 pixels , the selection will grow a bit.
Now select the newly created layer, and use the paint bucket tool and fill the selection with white color.
Step 3 – Now select Edit>Free Transform , handles will appear around the image , while holding shift rotate the image in to a perfectly 90 degree rotation. Hope that wont be too hard.
By now you should have something like this.
Shocking Text – Pre
Soon I will upload a tutorial on how to create sumthing like this
Tell me if u like it
Comic Style
The Guys ..
well fellow batch-mates, heres the list of the fellow guys , with their nick-names
(some of them are just made up by me , but the others will understand 0_^
John , kaafir = Syed Aoun Abbas (Sec – D)
Nerd = Zohaib.
Footballer = Ali Iftikhar (Sec – C)
Deadinstien, Bacha = Faiyzan-ul-Haq (Sec-C)
Green = Talha (Sec – C)
Mulla, Rafique = Taha Rafique (Sec – C)
Battackh, Duck = Farrukh Ahmed (Sec – B)
Jibbi , JB,Jibba,Jibbu = Usama Jabbar (Sec – D)
MSSK, Miss Khan = Shoaib Saleem Khan (Sec-C) he loves his name
Apple, Pineapple and other exotic fruits = Farrukh Zafar (Sec-D)
Ittiza = Irtaza bin Rasheed (Sec – A)
heres my favorite
Robot, I.Robot, Terminator, TX-1000 = Umer Farooq (Sec – A)
Robin Singh = Talha (Sec-D) I cant remember ur full name 
“Cheera Video”.
… I hope i am not forgetting someone .. if your name doesnt exist on the list
please send in ur name , nick-name on the author address ,with a photocopy of ur finger prints and a
P.S. There are some nick names for the girls set by us , But I cant disclose them in public 
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edit – thanks for pointing out Arifa.
Blog ruined
After so much hardwork I decided to write a blog , so finally I made an account on wordpress and look what happened ,
Due to my habit of tinkering , the design isnt loading .
