Soldier

Abu Bakr al-Baghdadi, Coward and Liar

Abu looked around at the distruction the infidels had caused.
He snarled ad he picked up an American dog tag, reading the name.

"Sota Okomota. You infidels deserve death." He says, looking to one of his soldiers.
The soldier stiffens, then says, "Sir?"
"Find them. Kill them all, and bring me their heads." Abu states, tossing the dog tag to the side, into the dirt and spitting on Sota's remains.
The soldier nods, then sprints away as Abu loads up into his personal car.

After the soldiers left, a boy with curly hair and a submachine gun walked into the compound, looking at the scars of war.
His bare foot touches something cold and bent, and he bends down to pick it up. As he reads the name, he allows a smirk to come to his face.
"The Americans are here, huh?" He pockets the dog tag, looking East, towards a burning sky. "Where there is war, there are Americans." He says, walking toward the city of Death.