Ballud with his lackey darted away with all their might. Sweating unceasingly, plopped on soil with five bozos pursued them from far distance clad in copper armor with a spear held, execrate profusely.
"Stop slum kiddos," The guard one said.
"Received your penalty for intruding in the city. Hey!" The guard two said.
"Stop or I will beat you to death when I get you." The guard three said.
"How can fat be faster than us?" The guard four said.
"This is disgracing us." The guard two said.
"Let's fast and kill them after." The guard three said.
Ballund was running back to the slum with five scrawny on his sides after they escaped through their secret hideout with faces filled with enthusiasm to get back as fast as they could.
'Damn these guards and fuck that father and daughter. Now I am running like a pig going to be skewered.'
Ballund lackey, the five scrawny figure was filled with sweat, trickled down downward while darted at the same pace with him.
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Ballud doesn't know the time he escaped, because the words fleed occupied his very mind. As time moves forward, a silhouette of a man could be seen from afar.
'Damn this shit. It's certainly a guard.'
'To think that they found a shortcut and plan beforehand to block us here.'
'Why the damn this place is narrow and the edge is tall, using it with my body will only be caught red-handed.'
'What should I do to escape this dilemma created by my body?''
Ballud had accelerated his mind to form thoughts that could help him escape from the grasp of guards.
Ballund knew it certainly that those guards from the front and behind his hind were unscrupulous persons and he was sure himself that once they fell from their grasp was their fate of end.
'Based on the memories when the former Ballund was still in the city, I think those guards tormented an old fellow and secretly abused their status as guards and took advantage of it, pinned some women until they turned emotionless. These kids probably also knew it. To escape successfully, I need to know if there's still Bozo hiding or incoming.'
Ballund's eyes blinked with eyebrows flashed a scented smell. Looking at the figure slowly unfolding with his eyes, he made a decision. He yelled.
"Hey, Fucker did you hear me well?!"
"Yes Emperor, we heard your voice." They said simultaneously.
"If I said Fuck you Albert you stopped in middle front. If I said shit you four will come."
"What?" The five scrawny puzzledly said.
Ballund's sonorous voice echoed again…
"If I said Fuck you, Albert, you stopped in the middle front but you need to wait for my order after it and arch your body. If I said shit you four will come. If you won't heed me I will beat you all to death. Put this on your mind!"
Ballund knew that the five scrawny could only nod their head even though they didn't understand a bit of the essence of his order but time was short, he didn't have time to explain.
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Ballund smiled upon his lackey inclination filled with reluctance. His gaze was locked onto the silhouette.
'The fucker is grinning. Let's see if you still could grin after I smashed your head.'
Ballund found the right time and he began his ploy as his sonorous voice sounded out.
"Fucker Go!"
Billund's voice was heard only by his lackey and one of it, Albert immediately sprinted forward with all his energy and waited for his other order with a face as if facing great Calamity, eye not fixed on bozo but the order ingrained on his mind.
Ballund gazed didn't leave at Albert after he ordered and noticed his distance was quite far already, he loudly commanded again.
"Stopped!"
Ballund saw his lackey whose speed was minimized and bent down the body after he halted. Seemingly waiting for his order, he yelled.
"Close your eyes!"
Ballund knew that his lackeys were not super idiots to not understand his words; they even survived in this harsh environment. As they began to get what his intentions were.
'I just hope it is not what I am thinking, my friends, we are all malnourished.'The five scrawny could only pray inwardly.
'Oh, the guards started to run. That's what I liked.'
'What an idiot. He probably thinks my lackey was exhausted.'
'Good, that is what I liked. Thank you, Heaven.'
Ballund saw the distance of the bozo and he kept nearer and nearer. He smiled and jumped at the back of Albert, propelling him upwards with his large foot, Albert shot to the ground, rolling.
PAK!
Ballund in mid-air widened his hand and gripped the incoming tip of the spear with his thick heel from the guard on the ground. Timely the spear thrust at him, he yelled.
'Now that you are at my grasp.'
"Shit! Go!"
Ballund himself didn't know that the moment he used one of his lackeys as an object, the friends were angered. Right now they don't have a choice and could only follow his commands. They abruptly plunged at the preoccupied guard.
Bam!
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Ballud landed and promptly picked up one of the rusty boxes nearby.
"Fuck off."
Ballud's words were like the words of God; his lackeys immediately left like burnt insects.
BAM!
Ballud had a large wooden box and broke it to pieces after the guard received it on his head and laid down, lost consciousness, bleeding.
URGH!
"Help that fellow on the other side, Lisudra and Alex."
Ballund's words made his lackey puzzled about what the indication he wanted to convey. They felt there was something wrong with it again.
"What is Emperor Ballund?" Lisundra asked.
'Don't worry this big brother is just going to make our escape smooth.'
Ballud, with his big body and vigor, was to be feared by kids. He walked at barely stood Albert and hurled him to the edge.
BAM!
Ballud witnessed his lackey petrified to the spot. They still can't believe that he threw one of their friends who had injuries after he used it as an object earlier.
'Does affection is the essence of humans? I asked myself countless times but am still unable to find my answer and Albeit I still understand their feelings right now. With their contorted face, their anger must have risen dramatically to witness one of a spectacle hard to come by. Haha, I don't care as long as he is alive.'
Ballund began to unfold his next ploy. He looked and walked at one of them.
"Emperor Billund, what are you doing?"Alex said.
"Emperor Ballund did we do wrong? What are your intentions? We follow you wholeheartedly." Jose angrily said.
"Hey!" Lisundra said.
Ballund held one of his lackeys and hurled him up to the other side of the edge.
Bam!
"Hey!" Miguel angrily said.
Ballud next was Alex as he held him up but Alex gripped his arm.
"Ballud Why are you doing this to us? Are you out of your mind?" Alex calmly said.
"Hey! Let him go." Joseph frightenedly said. I
Bam!
Ballund pushed one of his lackeys, butt fell to the ground and abruptly hurled Alex up on the other side. Now there were only two left, Jose and Ballund.
BAM!
Ballund dasks away his hands while his lackey was in despair after he witnesses the inhumane ploy. Jose grounded his teeth and promptly plunged at him.
"You fuckerl treat my friends as objects!" Jose enraged.
Bem!
Billund's fist hit on his face and brought an immense pain, made his nose bleed, and trickled down through his lips to the neck.
Ballund glared at him and he shrank greatly.
Tak! Tak! Tak!
"Let's go now, the guard is coming."
Ballund last voiced before he disappeared in the daylight.
...
"Where is the kid?!" The guard one said.
"Those fucker If I catch them I will certainly slice their skin." The guard two said.
"Hey Sentro, what is that?" The guard three said.
"It was Mergo." The guard four said.
"Let's go." The guard one said.
Ballund anticipated them to arrive at the injured bozo and while the bozo pursued the kids, they saw a familiar guy laid on the ground unconscious.
"He already lost consciousness." The guard two said.
"Let's go." The guard three said.
"The kids?" The guard four said.
"They were just in the slum, next time we will certainly catch them." The guard one said.
"Okay." The guard four replied.
Ballund was already far away and he could only imagine the situation of the bozo. The bozo bits while walking home with a senseless guy carried by two of the four of them shoulder to shoulder.
Bam!
Ballund greatly anticipated it to happen. Suddenly, in the midst of trodden, an unexpected wooden box fell on them and ripped to pieces the box from the impact, on the other hand, the senseless man dropped to the ground and a few of them clutched their heads of twinged.
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"Who the fuck is that?!" The guard two said.
"That was so painful." The guard four said.
"Who dares to throw it at us." The guard three said.
Ballund planned it well. The guard looked up at the edge of the wall and saw nothing except for a few cockroaches squirming.
"Prepare! a box from the right side is coming." The guard one said.
Ballund's crude ploy was solely followed by one of his scrawny lackeys. At this moment a half-human-sized wooden box appeared but turned to pieces in the soil, and the guards were able to evade it. A same size silhouette of the box again from the mid-air came, the guards didn't idle and promptly escaped but the time they evaded the box was the moment they got hit by another heavier. Bam! The guards lay on the ground from the force of boxes. The box inside was sanded as four of them, three were eyes squinted as few grains of sand fell on their irises, can't peer normally as they felt saltiness assaulted their eyeball as if they awoke in the middle of seas without protection.
ARGH!
The guards wanted to curse at them but before they could, other boxes again fell on them before they could escape from it. To their mind, they didn't expect that it was not sand, but a fish with waters full of filth that washed them.
Ballud this time presumably happy to know his ploy was fully implemented for his escape successfully. The pitiful guard's ass on the soil, mouth twitched to curses but before they could produce sounds, Another box fell on them again, and with their position currently, They couldn't evade it. BAM! The faces of the guards were ugly, they didn't anticipate that it was a fish that washed them of filthiness.
"SHOW YOURSELF FUCKER!" They chagrined.
...….
'My back was still hurt after that fatty hurl me off. But I thought he only knew how to use force and guzzle but he actually had a brain? But his attitude is not my liking, if it's going to happen I am afraid my brothers will be dead by his hands." Alex mumbled.
Ballud, one of his lackeys, Alex, was the one behind the falling skyboxes. He peeked at the Bozo and soon, a step sounded out from his back, it was Albert walking with boxes no. It was a three-sack of sand laid on his shoulder with two limbs supporting it.
"Quilted down your footsteps and watched your step if you might fall below." Alex calmly said.
Ballund, one of his lackeys, Albert, who he used as a springboard, heed and followed Alex, stood on top of a roof of dilapidated small houses with junk scattered everywhere along with humans feces,
exuded.
"I will count one to six and throw it immediately." Alex said, "One, two."
Ballund, one of his lackeys, Albert, waited for Alex to order him to make the bozo receive the consequences of arresting them.
BAM!
Ballud at this time was right through the memory integration as his lackeys stood up and quietly left. Not gazing at the Bozo anymore.
"Let's go," Alex said.
"Yes," Albert replied