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The small airport community town lived around the prison break. He parked outside a convenience store with his supply truck.

They ran in and Lord pointed his tactical response rifle. The Latvian brothers shot guards on their feet pointing their guns on our Lord Ignacius. The savage unit used Bangkok flood gates well.

The watchtower guards aim to fire Lord Ignacius and Mark Ta follows five meters on his back blasts the tower guards foot with a double barrel sawn off shotgun.

They fall. One slumps on his feet. One falls over for Mark Ta to pick up one of 104 assault rifles; their journey continues in the cell block A302 third floor closest enough to the gates.

They were looking for B999669T inmate Ban Toya.

A B999669T shirt was nearby and he went out for a walk in black shorts. It was in the bin. The much taller Thai fellow was captured on the cameras separating from the crowd of his friends shaved head heading to an alley disappearing in Bangkok's dead end.

Latvian brothers in black clothes continue to follow Mark Ta and Lord Ignacius pointing their assault rifles under the ground.

The underground unit escorted them all the way to the main gates to deadened. Their faces in black stripes only their eyeballs visible into the night. They were looking to continue to fire.

"Lord watch how I am told." Lord Ignacius pointing his tactical SMG rifle closes two steps left crossing his feet pointing and looking to the gates. He knows the cameras are watching the very time underground unit.

Our NATO heroes Vice General Mark Ta closes a little to the right and keeps himself open to the wooden pillar of guards smoking shelter.

They wait ten seconds for a response unit to get armed and flank them on the sides. They take left and right. It was the time Simon was revving the engine of a beer truck pumping petrol hoping for a gap on a huge round about prison.

He let's go in the gear. "Fock them." He drives with his bald head in the prison throwing an emergency response unit to the sides opening cell block A main gate like a sardines can apart. His seat belt saved him and a good Japanese truck.

Lord Ignacius and Mark Ta follow the truck in to see the third floor inmate. The guards pick up themselves off the floor to follow, aim and fire our NATO heroes. The very time Latvian brothers fired fatal shots from the underground.

They drop in the hot pursuit. Our heroes came out in a war paint lifting heavy metal shaft.

"Blajt I had morning sickness from this water. I am happy we had a jab from a water sickness jab."

Our hero's open the floodgates bars two weeks to this day. They let themselves in the morning.

The very time an electric shortage socket creates a hot fuse and breaks. "You stick this in your fuse box." They left explosives to power distribution poles on the marshes near the supply tower.

"I was here once. I know the layout. You follow me and we find him. I know a couple guides inside. We let them out."

They walk past the beeping alarm station in which emergency generator Lord Ignacius smacks the fuse box off the wall.

Igno Bazuka takes the key. "I have it. Let's look for a tall Australian brother Jack. He should still do the time for a bar fight."

They open steel bar gates and take a stairs one level out for Simon waving everyone holding his free hand up.

Lord closes two palms in one and waves booth hands up for approval of prisoners joy they have visitors and fresh meat.

They keep on kicking the bars with foot, metal mugs, throwing paper out like it is a victory parade and screams holding their arms out. "Kop Kun Krap! Kop Kun Krap!"

Their back response unit and their captain Magnum Mage of response party B has a visual with Ban Toya drinking Thai beer across the street and a full plate of fried rice with lime.

He is filling his mouth full and washing it with beer. "Blajt it is great after a long time to drink. I need a possy now." He sits in full meditative focus to see a rose gold transport spin its wheels park to him doors open.

"Is it so focking quick?" He picks up the fork.

Captain Mage steps out to see him for Jones Smith to keep the engine running and Yardi with Greek Island waiting inside their brown leather seats looking out the curtains to the other side of the street.

"I am here from Igno Bazuka."

"You pay the bill."

Magnum Mage takes out his wallet and throws a one thousand baht tip on the table for Ban Toya to run to the transporter.

He jumps in. Magnum Mage slides the rental van doors in for oil to screak the tires does it's job. "We are driving to a dead alley and we drop the hot wheels."

He accelerates without stopping to create a scene steering high speed passing vehicles and pedestrians on zebra crossing he slides in the alley to break near the end wall.

The apartment windows are out for bathrooms and the clay wall makes a perfect privacy wall for rubbish bins.

Ban Toya steps out thinking it is not the same alleyway he left his top. Greek Island opens his suitcase and throws blue jeans and a colour check shirt. "It will fit you good son. You keep the prison sandals, it looks good on you."

"Thank you brothers." Magnum Mage rolls in a couple thousand baht bill once he changes to a fresh pair of cloth.

He keeps on wearing a wrapped towel as underwear shorts he got used to. "It is focking fashionable memorabilia from abroad. The supreme comfort."

They board a rental vehicle and drive to Pattaya bed and breakfast house with a swimming pool. Their taxi driver is waiting for them to see the information he found about Varpa Hera.

Magnum Mage was sure of the time when they boarded a one hour flight from Patong International to Bangkok International and picked up their rental car to find him.

It was very late at night and they had to be in a holiday villa from Baltic Battalion Gallows operation.

The start it was.

They had their brother Jack with them. "How are we going focking find him?"

"I am happy you took me with us."

"We had to have someone with us. It would be odd to break a prison break without a prisoner."

"Thank you." Australian Jack was in full spirit relaxing by the pool.

He suddenly shakes his butt to the sides and jumps with his prison shorts cannonball style in the swimming pool. "I love it, brothers."

"The one seems happy."

"I know Igno Bazuka from Mount Fujiyama. He is a great guy. He saved my life until we drove into an auto catastrophe."

"What happened Lord Ignacius. We collided with a heavier transport."

"I am sure they do not teach you how to drive in Lithuania."

"Yes brother from Latvia. They teach me everything except how to drive."

"I am sure you later showed them a bad day."

"No it was our NATO Commander who did show them the violence."

"He knows how to drive."

"No, he knows how to pick up aeroplanes into the sky."

"Let's drink that. I had one saved for your commanding officer. It is a proper elephant dong. The drink we have here on the table. The Punta Cana gold off the Dominican Republic coast. I had one snached on the duty free airport flight."

"Yes!"

"Yes sir! We cut for our NATO heroes!" Bazuka cut the corck clean with his sashimi blade off the waterfall villa pool bar.

The bed and breakfast is a huge house with its swimming pool, the bar underneath the pool allows you to seek cover from sunshine. The top swimming pool is a great top floor presidential suite to access a pool.

The huge living room has an L-shaped sofa, an open plan kitchen, bathrooms and showers, and the corner room has zen-like nature shower with rocks near a mini waterfall to capture your imagination.

A modern decor has a fully blown cube house with windows equal to the doors. The top floor has huge oak stairs leading to a bedroom overseeing the ground floor lounge.

Ban Toya walks to the presidential suite lounge to see his cousin. "Brothers! I am home."

They stand up to see Magnum Mage to walk in with Jones Smith. They can see a Yardi with Greek Island sweating in the heat carrying in a pile of silver luggages. They drop it to the floor. "The bloody hell son, it was a heavy one."

Marquis Yardi walks away without speaking to a swimming pool bar to seek a pina colada drink and have his feet in the water from a long haul flight. The time zone made them exhausted.

"I have an address, telephone and date." He passes off the couch to Magnum Mage. "I am off to a taxi job in Pattaya.

Mage takes the folded papyrus note and passes it to Simon. "You have a hot date to arrange and dress well to see her."

"Ban Toya. We need to deal with grave robbers of children's spirits." He continues to be our new hero.

"I am ready to blat fock those motherfockers. We will be blat like a proper focking Baltic Battalion, Latvian brothers, Lithuanians and a British muscle."

"We will twist and break these tales of child murderers." Simon talks and shakes Ban Toya's hand in approval of Baltic Battalion Gallows operation and our NATO heroes begin to seek justice.

Simon mind picks up and sharpens his battle axe to hollow the executioner to the gallows. They should learn never to play Simon Says games.

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Varpa Hera in a humid sweat lifts her skirt for a new potential customer lifting herself up on him leaning to the kitchen counter.