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Sakura in the Gravity

Three friends one night in Japan receives a text message from an unknown number offering money for killing Yakuza; their journey of friendship in military drama begins. Their fight for life and friendship does take in a lot of places to champion their enemies they never intended to see or know about and save the world they live in.

Audrius_Razma · Fantaisie
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The Impaler Stronghold

"You know when the war would break out all prisoners and insane would set loose in each country taking their piece of justice, ruling their lands like they are born kings and queens."

"I would imagine that."

Pioter Blat is gazing at Simon, hoping in his heart he would stop thinking war and violence is the matter of his school of thought.

"Have you ever tried Lithuanian Doctors sausage."

Lord Ignacius has his head around his cheeks producing a small cheese smile.

^.*

Marquis Motherfocka has his legs broken near the truck container.

He was hoping to salvage his USSS Pachinko's Group leader Guttis Novichok under MD Dr Bider's order to retrieve blueprints for biological warfare chemical weapons.

Marquis never knew what was wrong with the container set to pick them up when they were parked outside the national forest outside Focking Town, Austria.

"Hey guys. I and Diva Adin Pider got lost after walking through cemetery but I am glad to see you guys in the middle of the night!"

Lord Ignacius steps out of the cargo truck cabin and walks to Marquis Motherfocka to break his knee to a heavy cargo truck tire.

"Why?"

His body slumps to his broken knee, holding onto it and starting to scream in pain.

The broken knee in his joint made him unable to move nor now nor later in his life leaving him handicap.

His body weight letting him crawl into a ball resting his spine to a truck from excess of pain seeking comfort to sleep and recover.

Lord Ignacius steps over the clown's straw neck breaking it apart to pieces stopping him from breathing and screaming he kicks his body aside to make sure the life he had left in him left.

He steps over his neck's Adam apple to have his last remaining gasps of air out of him seeing it deflate like a ball backed out of its air before packing it away to his bag for his big match.

"Shut the fock up."

Diva Adin Pider was looking out the corner bushes holding a bag of money.

Lord Ignacius walks further to open screeching container doors lifting two handles for each gate parting it ways to side.

"Why the hell all the job is left for me to do."

He walks into pick up Guttis Novichok on his collar slamming his tied body to a side steel of cargo container raising his bleeding body in fear to take his badge of Iraq from his costume.

"You will not need it, fellow."

He stabs him in the neck with his sashimi blade from the back of his black leather belt.

The pierce goes clean in his neck reaching in the tip of his brains before he pulls out he twists to turn and pulls.

The blunt shape Japanese chef knife made from blacksmith hands made tip blunt and each edge perfectly sharp to open Guttis Novichok's brains like a jaw of a fish about to be grilled or smoked before the table of hungry customers.

He can hear Magnum Mage and Pioter Blat loads in one more dead body in to the cargo floor.

"What a waste of human life."

Lord Ignacius cleans off his blade to a side of the dead body's costume lapel to have it clean before he slides back off his leather belt.

Pioter Blat pours in a canister of petrol before Lord Ignacius jumps out and Simon Says detaches the truck from it's freight, keeping the engine running Magnum Mage lights a match.

"Let's smoke them like a fish."

They keep doors closed behind them.

Diva Adin Pider was looking how his necrophilia friend is murdered outside their company truck to see further horror to freeze and stare his eyes at state of violence unfolding unseen seen scene.

+.-

Necrosis Steponavicius the old school Romanian Gypsie Camp King was behind Dr Bider plan to spread the virus assisting USSS Pachinko's Group because gypsies without registration was a convenient murder weapon.

Necrosis Steponavicius wife and prostitute of gypsie camp spoke.

"I love your cook so much dear. I can be the trailer park slut any time you drink your drink. Oh mental archbishop Steponavicius let me sock your cock."

Ruta Steponavicius is gently stroking Necrosis Steponavicius gypsie trousers sitting next to him in the gypsies evening gathering.

The very same time she was stroking a handicap man's trousers to make him hungry and lust for her.

Ruta Steponavicius did take her hands in his trousers revealing her shoulder bra letting her hand extend his glory before NATO Private Security came for them.

"Yes you are the best biatch in tabor."

He takes her second hand to his side and further man spreads his legs she would know the Tabor prostitute can enter his bedroom. The very red tip showed the edge for her to smoke it.

"Ruta you are my slut tonight."

"Oh my dear Tabor chief. I am yours for tonight and reserved for many children as you wish for."

He slams her saliva leaking brown hair head eyes closer to his red tip she would not be all talk.

The time our NATO heroes did made preparations to pay a visit to their local Tabor leader.

"We will smoke them dead leaving no gypsie alive to spread their fatal biological weapon."

The six shooter steel barrel twists and jumps back in Magnum Mage blink left eye beaming ray of joy through it.

When Lord Ignacius sharpens his two blades within each other letting it spark.

"I must sharpen after the last lamb cut."

Pioter Blat ties his army boots in while after comfortable trainers he did wear in the beginning of his intelligence mission.

"I think MD Dr Bider will die April's fools day first for lying to our father and dishonouring our church."

He was thinking to himself sitting behind the truck's steering wheel while checking if his boots had no dirt.

"They are known to be the Steponavicius Order."

Pioter Blat not letting go of his full focus from his shoes revealed intelligence details.

"We will charge them."

Magnum Mage holds a tight grip on his gun handle letting in his left leather holster.

=.#

"Today we are working for SAPO." When our heroes rise with the rising sun.

They are driving further into the daylight thinking to themselves why they would work for Stockholm.

"I am not sure why Stockholm finance and pinpoint us for their mission?"

Simon did gaze and lift one eyebrow to Magnum Mage.

"It is because the Prometheus Research Laboratory and Black Friday Organisation operational base is open on an old prison island."

Magnum Mage did not look at him.

"I heard it was the only hotel open in a former prison for tourists?"

Lord Ignacius was looking in the rear mirror before Magnum Mage replied.

"You are right and after one closed we made our new facility."

•.'

Steponavicius did ask intruders from his death bed raising his vocal cords.

"Who the fock are you?"

Simon Says spoke his swift reply. "We are the Von Griffin Order." He punches his lights out.

The Steponavicius Tabor Order prostitute attempts to run away but Lord Ignacius grabs hold of her hand.

"Where are you running whore? You get ready in seconds!"

He slams her back in her bed and orders Ruta to spread her legs and kneel her back side further before his team to reveal a Lithuania-shaped birthmark on her bottom.

Lord Ignacius fakes his name to be Jon Gi Sigis name as the fictional gang leader and spreads open his jeans taking off his black leather jeans.

Magnum Mage walks closer to Necrosis Steponavicius' bed while he is hiding his pride under white duvet cover and breaks the head twisting it on his neck side to side.

Lord Ignacius observes his captain's action. "On the other hand."

He picks up Ruta Steponavicius black leather boots and whips her to her deathbed screaming and asking for mercy.

Lord Ignacius continues smacking her, slashing her skin open, listening to her screams while the team is watching, pressing her feet on her, holding her next to dead Steponavicius' body.

He starts to kick, forcing faster life to leave her together with Tabor Order leader Steponavicius' corpse.

"The biatch is a wild one; she just will not give up on life."

Lord Ignacius picks her by her fake brown hair revealing her in her full cherry blossom; he pulls her out to reveal her to the whole gypsie community before he lets the blood run and let it flow through the knife on her neck.

"I let you all gypsies know those two are pieces of shit and let you all know the very sample if you follow their footsteps to rotten meat."

He let's dead prostitutes body go off her hair and slump all covered from her neck through her hardened nipples leaking below her pelvis across her love mark through her legs in her poodle of blood.

Lord Ignacius spits in dead women he just slaughtered. "This is disgusting." He walks away with his NATO team.

>.<

He stood there in the rain under white umbrella near white crucifix. Dr Bider just returned from Austrian-Chezch business trip.

The early morning he missed his missing daughter. Their family buried her beloved items.

It was her set of favourite pink flower bras and underwear from an Italian lingerie shop her mother wrapped in satin to fit her empty grave.

Her dad did fit their pictures of them sitting in the garden, the very portrait of their family painted together with their Dalmatian. The set of literature they read together.

He was wrapped in a black linen cloth. "It was something very special for each of us."

Her mother was crying and her father in a dark suit brushes his hands over her shoulder holding an umbrella.

"Where the fock is her fiancé?"

"I do not know." Miss Bider replied sobbing and clearing her eyes from the gown over her face.

But he never knew he will become a murder victim near Stefan's feet on white crucifix on his daughter's victims empty grave with her dead fiancé in back of taxi.

"I will stay here a little longer. You and the rest of the family go home. I stay here in the rain and breathe in cold rain air looking up at the sky above me."

He stood here thinking to himself a business CEO and chemical research doctor was the price to pay for his family's life and well-being.

"I made that god damned weapon of mass destruction capable of making an ill mass of people just to purge the world of evil and smith my way forward to the image of the world I want."

He shook his head looking down in the rain thinking to himself.

"I will not stop!" His teeth grinding in anger.

When he saw a black shoes walk to his feet without noticing, the footsteps took time to reach him.

"Hello."

Cheslov at the time finished discarding her corpses in metal and construction waste management.

"My friend, I am in a taxi waiting for your future son in law."

"Where is this fool! How he dares sit inside and not visit her grave!"

Stefan stabs him in the abdomen and organs, missing a fatal blow.

MD Dr Bider fights for his life and grabs Stefan's arms to let himself set free of the blade lurking in his body, clearly attempting to twist and cause further damage to himself.

Stefan takes one step back allowing Dr Bider gain advantage and suddenly twists him backwards stabbing in his back her daughter's white gravestone's wooden crucifix killing him damaging his spine.

In the rain Dr Bider's eyes are looking above the dark grey clouds without moving on the broken cross his blood is slowly spilling with rain water from above him.

Stefan takes a shovel from the back of his taxi and pulls over his son-in-law's body.

He hugs both corpses together and starts to dig the fresh empty grave back up hoping empty space will not go to waste.

He kicks rolls over two bodies together with remnants of the crucifix sticking out MD Dr Bider's body.

Stefan spoils the soil back over two corpses once ready to attend the funeral of a beloved one.

He spat over the dig and finished hammering the soil to level the digged gravesite.

"Okay."

He brushes the sweat off in the pouring rain and before he catches cold.

He cleans remnants of white crucifix with a piece of cloth he used to clean his hands for spare tire.

Stefan drives off to pick up Cheslov from the Waste Disposal Department.

"My friend, Dr Bider, was a piece of shit."

Cheslov did approve his decision to act fast and violently to close a successful taxi project.

~.~

"Greyrats in Four Shadows, the GFS are like our SODRA of prostitutes."

"I love to fock them. It is a great fock."

Two men were sitting in a car on a lookout mission hoping to find the thieves who stole Yamashita's gold bar from their safe in the logistics warehouse.

They had to deal with GFS and SODRA problems recently terrorising their borders and territories of their gang.

Girts Bosu learned from the directions of Dr Fujimaru who obtained remaining bars of Yamashita's gold from the fish market to shift their cargo in case of another robbery.

When Diva Adin Pider, Aaron King and Nerij Submachine were hoping to skip town when they learned about violent murder of their crew leader and one of their brother in arms to steal.

They walked across the street to the rental garage and inside they kept emergency vehicles.

They stole the transport while ago and just printed fresh number plates to identical vehicles in service.

"I take a leak around the corner."

"Ok Diva Adin Pider, you do not take too long or we leave without you."

When Hangure scouts spotted their prey.

"11 we have three spotted in denim and leather wearing matching trainers, one carrying black bag leading others to a rental garage."

"The location ID?"

"It is 501 responding."

"Copy that, we recorded it to the dispatcher."

The Yamashita's gold piece they stole from a warehouse went inside a car garage. They opened a business class car boot to leave it safe inside without fully closing it.

"We should take a look for Girts Bosu the one took detour to back street alley in case he gets lost."

"Yes and before Dr Fujimaru arrives. You know he hates failures."

They follow him, seeing him urinating on bin bags talking to himself.

"Oh little tinkie winkie come back to life. It is your Lord of the underworld."

He shook a couple times and closed his zipper.

"Why is there only the Marquis Motherfocka in the graveyard?"

The scouts around the corner took a peek and left back to their vehicle.

"What is he talking about?"

"I do not know. Maybe he is on drugs?"

They took their post back before the main unit arrived.

They opened their gates to learn they were ambushed.

Two grey and blue transporters crossed their exit stopping in front of them.

When the assault team left through rear doors opening assault rifles fire.

The gunshots mainly left through the driver's front window attempting to kill the driver but Nerij Submachine did lower his head, reversing his gear and driving backwards to their garage.

Their business car hit the wall, breaking the back spine of their tires and forcing the car boot open, breaking the coffee table to pieces against the wall.

Nerij took his loaded weapon from the glove compartment and returned the gunshots.

"Aaron, you quickly run to the sides with Diva while I cover you guys and bring more gunpowder or we are toasted in here!"

Aaron King runs straight for the gun drawer to take out SMG tactical rifle; he could respond to gun fire when power goes out and Diva Adin Pider breaks the toilet window to jump out of it.

In the midst of the darkness on through sounds of gunfight Aaron steps through a doorway like a fog feeling adrenaline in his fingers.

The steps are slow and he can feel his breathing shallow looking out the hollow doors made out of grey steel walking past the cleaners kit room.

When he fired a trigger and fired a fatal shot to Nerij Submachine's forehead , piercing a violent streak of a shot in his bald head.

The SMG skreaked once to learn he had made a friendly fire killing Nerij Submachine leaning for cover and running towards him reaching his hand out like he was about to say something.

Aaron King accidentally misfires a friendly fire killing Nerij Submachine but it took not a flashback moment longer to learn his eyes went blank.

He receives a piercing shot through the back of his skull from behind him. Dr Fujimaru wanted to make sure he killed him.

Another round of shots of slugs killing Aaron King in the chest through lungs and heart aiming higher twice to his neck reaching his jaw and face letting two final rounds in his nose and eye.

The shots did not blow back Aaron backwards but made him stop in a moment of silence letting gunfire stop and make him drop on his knees head backwards holding his finger on the trigger.

They took a black bag from a business class car and loaded it in a blue transporter for their team to join in the gateway while Girts Bosu decided to step aside and take a walk around to see if police investigators would notice anything unusual leading to them.

Diva Adin Pider makes a lucky escape and sneaks out when he turns and Girts Bosu is standing and staring at him with a 9 inch blade sticking almost all the way out of Diva Adin Pider.

"I told you so if I meet you again I will kill you. I feel disgusted by people like you."

He then pulls and twists his blade out letting Diva Adin Pider guts spill on the sidewalk he hides his blade in morning's newspaper.