Patong Beach Massacre: Sakura in the Gravity, #5

By Audrius Razma

A story continues for our NATO heroes on first time off as the unit runs in coincidence seeing their military chief stop by to help them in a palm tree nation discover unseen crimes their El Paso had in mind. 

 

They took time off from their first mission about Adam Young in the Korean Peninsula and seeing Biders Pachinko's Research Laboratory when they learned the true holidays never to be over.

 

How we meet our friends, true NATO heroes, how we continue their journey. A true friendship is development before our eyes.

 

• Language: English
• Publisher: Audrius Razma
• Release date: Aug 1, 2023
• ISBN: 9798223598411

Book preview

Acknowledgment

The book is dedicated to the dead children whose organs were cut in the pit left to rot like meat in the open garbage hole. They were found in the Kingdom of Thailand.

We are with those families who lost. I know how you feel when I lost my first child to the British vaccine.

We hate those doctors who worked behind it and those who trafficked organs to foreign black markets.

Thank you Tate Gallery Network and Russian Federation Embassy in London! You are supporting and sponsoring the best living cultural writer on the planet from the Republic of Lithuania.

I am from the Republic of Lithuania, the only author in the English language and context they have.

I am fully available and accredited to Oxford Guide to Unique and Original Contemporary Writing to represent culture no matter their political disputes.

We networked with previous employers to find the best support. We had two choices from Japanese and Russian delegates.

I choose Russian delegates to prove a point.

The best writer they have is sponsored by their enemies, like paintings they said they stole are kept safe in Moscow and not like the 44th United States of America President's sniper rifles donated for national self-defence sold the next day to pocket army pockets.

Where are your rifles now dear Republic of Lithuania and do you dare to rewrite your history once more like you do every year?

When I met Jewish person in Morocco, I saw ancient ruins on the tour. I am from Lithuania, I told them. They told me I am from a fake nation.

Therefore I agree now post the time Lithuanian language has changed beyond recognition to Lithuanian and the nature or environment of the nation. This proves we hold no Culture, no History and no Nation.

The nation is fake.

Table of Content

Acknowledgment

Prologue

Brazer

Evacuation Walking Street

Coast Bar

Back Massage

Love You Long Time

No Fun Long Time

Famous Street

Umi Flavour

Black Edge

The Bay of Plenty

The Black List

Shikigami Corruption

Art of Massacre

Otaku? Really?!

Onsen

Constant Vowels

Finlandia

Kaliningrad Peninsula

A Class Cartel

The Butchers

About the Author

Legal Notice

Prologue

Patong Beach Massacre

A story continues for our NATO heroes on first time off as the unit runs in coincidence seeing their military chief stop by to help them in a palm tree nation discover unseen crimes their El Paso had in mind.

They took time off from their first mission about Adam Young in the Korean Peninsula and seeing Bider's Pachinkos Research Laboratory when they learned the true holidays never to be over.

How we meet our friends, true NATO heroes, how we continue their journey. A true friendship is development before our eyes.

Brazer

Our Vice General Mark Ta had a great plan himself to join our NATO heroes in Thailand.

It was in need for him to relax from office paperwork Mark Ta. It is a true paper bomb they left there for me. They completed Bider's Pachinkos Group fate.

The commando combat on shore bar fighting with local villains was not planned for him to see.

I hear you Simon, you keep on pouring these sand buckets in your petrol tank.

Yeah I am a real petrol bomb, the Molotov cocktail.

You better pick up your tools from the sandbox and go to sleep. It should be our time for apa pa off the beach bar. Captain Magnum Mage walks wearing a matching black palm tree top in cream chinos, they had a triple image for our NATO heroes.

No! We are Yakuza for the night. I cannot take it anymore. I keep pouring sand buckets on it. Simon's vocal chords were heard from far away the moment he decided to splash on his head he spilled on his bar neighbour's eyes.

Farang! The fist goes in Simon's spine, the bar stool falls back, and the feet stand firm on the bar floor.

Simon turns around.

Lord Ignacius breaks a bottle on his head it not breaks. Farang to you.

I told you it is a petrol bomb. Simon turns his bald head and smiles with one honest gold tooth.

The fighter drops his head to a bar and his arms arches out; he loses control and slides off.

His friends in two tables near stand up and show Lord Ignacius how bottles are broken before bar fighting.

Lord Ignacius steps on their friends' back and breaks the bottle pointing the tip they take steps closer.

One takes the steak knife off the beef cut, one breaks the chair, three picks up the chair debris and takes out a small pocket knife.

Magnum Mage picks up the shoulder of Simon and asks Lord Ignacius to step off him.

I think we might leave past the back door staircase to the beach if you run fast.

The bar had bamboo pillars and an open square shelter on the rock overlooking Patong Beach in the south side of Patong.

The peaceful single bar two kilometres away from life. Our NATO heroes took one step back to see them.

The two light rings of armoured black car drive closer to a group of young brazen men.

I hoped you didn't see me here.

Our captain Magnum Mage lets his tight fingers grip his school friends loose.

I think we are doing ok.

Mark Ta listens to his officer and kicks a good chair to one holding a piece of it.

The jab goes right in his face. You should break this one.

Magnum Mage is seeing how Simon throws his empty bucket and charges in his slippers wearing matching chinos and black palm t-shirt.

Lord Ignacius continues with his plan and heads to a fight wearing his cream chinos and black palm tree top wearing no shoes. He stabs one guy in the leg holding a steak knife. He screams from the pain it causes to nerves close to an artery. You should learn from the pain or I will cut you like a steak. His hand slumps to one knee and catches the table in the fist holding a steak knife.

The bottleneck is in his leg; they both look in the eyes and steak knife.

Our Lord Ignacius steps on his fist for Simon to him rolling over the table with two guys on his back.

The barback runs past the stairs to the beach screaming for help.

Mark Ta stretches his knuckles to sides, his head to sides and swings his arms to sides. It's been a long time off the desk I was in the bar fight.

Our Mark Ta jabs attention two guys on his back hitting Simon over his head on the floor with bottles they are trying to break. You sons quicker break his skull rather than those tiger bottles into him. They turn around and NATO Vice General hits each in the face. They drop to the floor.

Our Magnum Mage picks up the chair and sits back listening to the peaceful ocean swing of waves and enjoying the view.

They walk up to him both holding chair wooden legs.

Our Lord Ignacius kicks both repetitively over the sides splashing his blow to their knees

He rubs his beard on his face and steps over their faces repetitively enjoying blood splatters.

You stay peaceful Lord. Their heads are not coconuts and we are not in a military drill.

I fock them good. Lord is holding a champagne bottle covered in dark dripping blood of black bottle.

He stands looking at them on the floor not responding. His legs felt exhausted.

One who broke the chairs runs. What do we do with him, Mage?

Let him run. Magnum Mage replies sitting in the chair.

He moments later comes back with a handgun.

It took him a few steps to get his scooter to have his back compartment open and now he is shouting and pointing a gun asking to have their hands up. Farang!

Magnum Mage stands up and holds his hands up for others to follow.

It was do not play hide and seek or those evil spirits will take children to after life when evil had her way.

Our NATO heroes had kidnapped organ traffickers children for an organ farm pit found.

They are looking to the pit of dead children. This looks focked. Mark Ta the Vice NATO Commando General spoke to our NATO heroes.

Them seeing the pit of 75 dead children.

Their night seeing mutilated corpses and local gangster; the thought to threaten with a handgun force to drive to the burial site, shot them into the pit.

The poor lying corpses half rotten the meat were crawling from bugs out their dead eyes looking to the night sky smell killing your stomach. They were laid on each other.

The organ traffickers were behind it. It was not clear for our NATO heroes.

We raise a war. Magnum Mage turned round and walked away.

We kill those psychopaths. Lord Ignacius gave a salute.

I should enjoy their children instead. Mark Ta placed his arm on Simon's shoulder and walked away. Simon rubs his bald head.

*.*

The art trader and painter from Lithuania were enjoying her business trip in Thailand Kingdom showering her riches and good intentions not only in her four men shower room for her subcontractors but their wallets as it would benefit her greatness with local men.

Her famous painting of refugee children on the Greek coast had international intentions. Her internal charity donations flew in from world leaders, her showering in riches and glory not only her shower room but black market organs trafficking deals.

The low rent cut the throats of surgeons, the convicted medical doctors flew around the world, the psychopaths were serial killers and hidden talents to play with the scalpers to cut children's hearts out.

Our NATO heroes were out for them.

The woman who