- Jul 1, 2018
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Shapla Square
Dhaka
1021hrs
A red mist bewildered on the streets of Bangladesh. The sun rose down onto the country, leaving a rather strong heat followed by cool winds. Currently It was a very callous time for the country once more. Election Day. Bangladesh was still a young country, still fighting for its identity. For many years the country had suffered after the Bangladesh Liberation War. It had gone through a number of military coups, assassinations, poverty and more...But slowly and steadily, hopefully it would be time for Bangladesh to start coming out on the world map. But maybe, it wasn't ready yet. Shapla Square is a huge sculpture at the heart of the Motijheel area of the capital. The sculpture is a huge water lily, the national symbol of Bangladesh. It also marked the location of a mass grave that was found after the Liberation War of 1971.
"Death to Hasina!"
A number of loud cheers would follow.
"Death to the Awami League!"
More louder cheers would follow.
Many men, elderly and young laid siege to the Square. A counter protest was currently ongoing to a Awami League election rally that was happening a few miles away at Shimanto Square. All of them clad in traditional Islamic clothing, they continued to chant which followed by very large cheers. But some were relentless. As they continued through the square many normal citizens would be watching as it currently unfolded. The whole section of the counter protesters had one purpose and that was to disrupt the rally. The Awami League were one of the two major political parties in Bangladesh and they were gaining far much support then their counterparts the Bangladesh National Party, who many hardcore right winger Islamists favourited. The Awami League were the main force that had created Bangladesh and what it was today. However, many still live by the past. The past that haunted many of the Awami Leagues corruption. But, their new supposed leader Hassan Alvarenga wanted to change that. But they did not believe it.
It was expected a counter rally was going to happen. The estimated numbers of this counter rally was smaller, but still it was too large then expected. The chants further continued as they moved through Shapla Square, wanting to march towards where the Awami League rally currently was. However, they had a big obstacle. The Police.
The Police in Bangladesh were known to be corrupt. To the many people of the country, they were seen as bullies, feral rats and people in uniform that abused their power for their own gain. Dhaka Metropolitan Police were nothing different, they were seen as the worst. However, the force was pretty under trained in their roles and they were not prepared for this big day. They stood in a line waiting. All of them were dressed in their light blue coloured shirt and light khaki trousers. They all wore WW1 British Army Helmets whilst others worse Crash Helmets.
A line of riot police would be waiting at the end of the road and it wasn't long till the clashes began.
Rocks, makeshift petrol bombs and other items would be thrown at the Police. In return, the Police would fire back tear gas and rubber bullets. Some even picked up the rocks/bricks that were originally thrown and threw them back. DMP Riot Officers were going to avoid face-to-face confrontation at all possibility. However they had very strong wodden sticks and metal poles in case that was to happen. Some rioters, in fact tried to start fighting with the officers. But in return they received several hits from the Police lines. It was back and forth between both lines, however the Police continued to make sure the counter rally did not arrive at the main Awami League Rally at Shimanto Square.
Shimanto Square
Dhaka
1035hrs
A few miles away, Shimanto Square was bustling with life. The Awami League Rally had over thousands of people at the Square. Chants and Bangladesh Flags waved through the sky. The Awami League were expecting to win this election and a a pre-emptive rally to gather the supporters is what many thought that was needed to get the votes going. The Square mainly used for the purpose of a shopping center, instantly changed straight away with the thousands of people outside.
"We are here for you Hasina!" One man shouted.
Followed by several chants of the same line.
The Awami League was one of the two main political parties in Bangladesh, in fact the founding father of Bangladesh Sheikh Mujibur Rahman was apart of the Awami League. However, corruption got the best of the country and he was assassinated in 1975. His only living child, Sheikh Hasina Rahman was the new leader of the Awami League and she wanted to change Bangladesh, for what it use to be. Her recent work in Parliament and as the opposition was getting noticed and was rather quickly gaining popularity. The current government was led by Prime Minister Khaleda Zia, she was the leader of the rather right wing Bangladesh Nationalist Party. The BNP was losing support by many of the country, however it still had a strong force behind it. But the Awami Leagues promises caught the eye of a normal citizen and that was going to be the ultimate downfall for the BNP.
As chants continued through Shimanto Square. A combined force of Border Guards Bangladesh, Dhaka Metropolitan Police & the Rapid Action Battalion were out in force around the square. They were warned, however they came very unprepared for the numbers that was going to arrive at the square. RAB and BGB officials wielded their usual long arm rifles as they patrolled through the thousands of people who were at the square. Everyone lay, waiting for the speech from Sheikh Hasina.
A large stage had also been constructed, it bared the Bangladeshi flag alongside the Awami League livery. Everyone soon turned their focus towards the stage as a man walked on stage. He was dressed in a black suit with a blue shirt and black and red patterned tie. He held a microphone.
"Bangladesh, here is your one and only...Sheikh Hasina!"
Loud cheers erupted through the square as Sheikh Hasina made her way on stage. She was beautifully dressed in her traditional Islamic garms. A green saree which also was bore around her head, as she fixed her glasses whilst making way on stage. She raised her hand in support for her supporters. As she was passed the microphone. She waited, for the cheers to die down. Which it eventually did.
Hasina took a deep breath, as she was about to speak. In a very far distance a loud explosion ricocheted through the square. Everybody turned their attention to what just happened. Hasina looked far down, then suddenly a second large explosion banged through the square. This was one much more closer. Followed by a third...
It wasn't long until people realised what was going on. The screaming and a scramble began...
Gulshan, Dhaka
1042hrs
A loud cough echoed through a dusty minivan as it turned onto Madani Avenue. Inside were five males. Each male had one purpose and that was to cause chaos. Whilst everything was going on in Shimanto Square, most of the Law Enforcement were going to be responding to what was going on. They watched as several Police vehicles sped past them. They laughed.
One of them cocked their firearm. All four of them were armed with a AK47 rifle alongside Type 92 handgun. They had at least several magazines between them for both firearms, enough for their mission. Each of them were equipped with hand grenades as well as bulletproof vests, they were laced with explosives.. One of them wore a bag that contained C4 explosive devices if needs be. They all wore civilian clothing and balaclavas.
As they turned into an alleyway on the Avenue. The four males got out, gearing up. The Avenue was large street and one area had a large amount of Embassies. That it was they were going to target.
The driver of the mini van drove down the road, away from the embassies. He himself was armed and the mini van was laced with explosives if needs be. He was setting up a C4 explosive device near some motorcycles at the entrance of the Police Station that was up the road from the embassies.
As the four stepped out of the alleyway, they turned their attention swiftly to the embassies around them. The first Embassy was the South Korean Embassy Jay.
They'd spread around into cover and take aim as they fired towards anyone that stood outside, One of them pulled the pin of a hand grenade launching it towards the grounds of the Embassy. Due to how close each Embassy was it wasn't long till their next target beckoned upon them.
Before they could, any Bangladeshi Law Enforcement that attempted to stop them were swiftly gunned down. They were poorly trained and lightly armed. But these four mysterious gunmen were very well trained. Anyone who resisted were instantly gunned down.
Dhaka, Bangladesh
0700hrs
A few hours before the incidents began...
Cigarette smoke laid across the room. Four males were sat around a table, they were no ordinary males. Each male wore a distinctive military uniform. Three were apart of the military and bore medals and of rank. The other was from the Border Guards.
The main male at the table, his chubby cheeks moved as he spoke and his horseshoe moustache bristled as he took a whiff of his cigarette. Before he began to speak.
"Today is the day. Inshallah we bring calm and order to our streets. Is our men ready to carry out the plan?"
"Yes." One of them remarked.
All four of them were are of high rank.
"Good...May Allah grant us the highest place in paradise. Bangladesh has long seen calm, but we cannot let the Awami League win. Make sure the equipment is ready..."
All three would nod as they left their seats.
Dhaka
1021hrs
A red mist bewildered on the streets of Bangladesh. The sun rose down onto the country, leaving a rather strong heat followed by cool winds. Currently It was a very callous time for the country once more. Election Day. Bangladesh was still a young country, still fighting for its identity. For many years the country had suffered after the Bangladesh Liberation War. It had gone through a number of military coups, assassinations, poverty and more...But slowly and steadily, hopefully it would be time for Bangladesh to start coming out on the world map. But maybe, it wasn't ready yet. Shapla Square is a huge sculpture at the heart of the Motijheel area of the capital. The sculpture is a huge water lily, the national symbol of Bangladesh. It also marked the location of a mass grave that was found after the Liberation War of 1971.
"Death to Hasina!"
A number of loud cheers would follow.
"Death to the Awami League!"
More louder cheers would follow.
It was expected a counter rally was going to happen. The estimated numbers of this counter rally was smaller, but still it was too large then expected. The chants further continued as they moved through Shapla Square, wanting to march towards where the Awami League rally currently was. However, they had a big obstacle. The Police.
A line of riot police would be waiting at the end of the road and it wasn't long till the clashes began.
Rocks, makeshift petrol bombs and other items would be thrown at the Police. In return, the Police would fire back tear gas and rubber bullets. Some even picked up the rocks/bricks that were originally thrown and threw them back. DMP Riot Officers were going to avoid face-to-face confrontation at all possibility. However they had very strong wodden sticks and metal poles in case that was to happen. Some rioters, in fact tried to start fighting with the officers. But in return they received several hits from the Police lines. It was back and forth between both lines, however the Police continued to make sure the counter rally did not arrive at the main Awami League Rally at Shimanto Square.
Shimanto Square
Dhaka
1035hrs
A few miles away, Shimanto Square was bustling with life. The Awami League Rally had over thousands of people at the Square. Chants and Bangladesh Flags waved through the sky. The Awami League were expecting to win this election and a a pre-emptive rally to gather the supporters is what many thought that was needed to get the votes going. The Square mainly used for the purpose of a shopping center, instantly changed straight away with the thousands of people outside.
"We are here for you Hasina!" One man shouted.
Followed by several chants of the same line.
The Awami League was one of the two main political parties in Bangladesh, in fact the founding father of Bangladesh Sheikh Mujibur Rahman was apart of the Awami League. However, corruption got the best of the country and he was assassinated in 1975. His only living child, Sheikh Hasina Rahman was the new leader of the Awami League and she wanted to change Bangladesh, for what it use to be. Her recent work in Parliament and as the opposition was getting noticed and was rather quickly gaining popularity. The current government was led by Prime Minister Khaleda Zia, she was the leader of the rather right wing Bangladesh Nationalist Party. The BNP was losing support by many of the country, however it still had a strong force behind it. But the Awami Leagues promises caught the eye of a normal citizen and that was going to be the ultimate downfall for the BNP.
As chants continued through Shimanto Square. A combined force of Border Guards Bangladesh, Dhaka Metropolitan Police & the Rapid Action Battalion were out in force around the square. They were warned, however they came very unprepared for the numbers that was going to arrive at the square. RAB and BGB officials wielded their usual long arm rifles as they patrolled through the thousands of people who were at the square. Everyone lay, waiting for the speech from Sheikh Hasina.
A large stage had also been constructed, it bared the Bangladeshi flag alongside the Awami League livery. Everyone soon turned their focus towards the stage as a man walked on stage. He was dressed in a black suit with a blue shirt and black and red patterned tie. He held a microphone.
Loud cheers erupted through the square as Sheikh Hasina made her way on stage. She was beautifully dressed in her traditional Islamic garms. A green saree which also was bore around her head, as she fixed her glasses whilst making way on stage. She raised her hand in support for her supporters. As she was passed the microphone. She waited, for the cheers to die down. Which it eventually did.
Hasina took a deep breath, as she was about to speak. In a very far distance a loud explosion ricocheted through the square. Everybody turned their attention to what just happened. Hasina looked far down, then suddenly a second large explosion banged through the square. This was one much more closer. Followed by a third...
It wasn't long until people realised what was going on. The screaming and a scramble began...
Gulshan, Dhaka
1042hrs
A loud cough echoed through a dusty minivan as it turned onto Madani Avenue. Inside were five males. Each male had one purpose and that was to cause chaos. Whilst everything was going on in Shimanto Square, most of the Law Enforcement were going to be responding to what was going on. They watched as several Police vehicles sped past them. They laughed.
One of them cocked their firearm. All four of them were armed with a AK47 rifle alongside Type 92 handgun. They had at least several magazines between them for both firearms, enough for their mission. Each of them were equipped with hand grenades as well as bulletproof vests, they were laced with explosives.. One of them wore a bag that contained C4 explosive devices if needs be. They all wore civilian clothing and balaclavas.
As they turned into an alleyway on the Avenue. The four males got out, gearing up. The Avenue was large street and one area had a large amount of Embassies. That it was they were going to target.
The driver of the mini van drove down the road, away from the embassies. He himself was armed and the mini van was laced with explosives if needs be. He was setting up a C4 explosive device near some motorcycles at the entrance of the Police Station that was up the road from the embassies.
As the four stepped out of the alleyway, they turned their attention swiftly to the embassies around them. The first Embassy was the South Korean Embassy Jay.
They'd spread around into cover and take aim as they fired towards anyone that stood outside, One of them pulled the pin of a hand grenade launching it towards the grounds of the Embassy. Due to how close each Embassy was it wasn't long till their next target beckoned upon them.
Before they could, any Bangladeshi Law Enforcement that attempted to stop them were swiftly gunned down. They were poorly trained and lightly armed. But these four mysterious gunmen were very well trained. Anyone who resisted were instantly gunned down.
Dhaka, Bangladesh
0700hrs
A few hours before the incidents began...
Cigarette smoke laid across the room. Four males were sat around a table, they were no ordinary males. Each male wore a distinctive military uniform. Three were apart of the military and bore medals and of rank. The other was from the Border Guards.
The main male at the table, his chubby cheeks moved as he spoke and his horseshoe moustache bristled as he took a whiff of his cigarette. Before he began to speak.
"Today is the day. Inshallah we bring calm and order to our streets. Is our men ready to carry out the plan?"
"Yes." One of them remarked.
All four of them were are of high rank.
"Good...May Allah grant us the highest place in paradise. Bangladesh has long seen calm, but we cannot let the Awami League win. Make sure the equipment is ready..."
All three would nod as they left their seats.