With soothing music playing in the background, Professor Norman Rumble clasps his hand over his mouth as he stares down upon his creation glaring back at him. Mystified, there is only one question on his lips... Why? There are only two people in the world who know the answer to that... and they're fishing. Hold on tight while Chalice transports you to Cambodia with its spectacular temples, sun-drenched beaches, and lush tropical islands. In Chalice, the second part of the Siam Storm adventures, our lovable rogues are back causing more mayhem around the mystical orient. Pon, the mad monk, now wears a bad mullet; Nick, Mr Calamity, finds out what the view is like up a cows botty, and Spock and Stu... go fishing. Hop aboard this high-octane hilarious adventure and grab a copy of Chalice - Siam Storm 2 today and find out what else happens from Cleethorpes to Cambodia with adventures in between.

Who in their right mind would kidnap the daughter of a high-ranking Vietnamese National Assembly member and a mad monk's wife? A kidnap and ransom demand lead our hapless heroes into a pursuit through Vietnam. They encounter an old foe, driven by obsession in his revenge driven quest. This time they face many challenges in both their adventure and their personal circumstance and, even though forced to drink fruit-based concoctions and warm beer, they never lose hope. Grab a copy of Bimat and find out what mayhem they cause while fumbling through another adventure with their best pal, Nick... No, that's not Nick... or is it?

Spock furrowed his brow while looking at his annoying mate. "Come on then buggerlugs, what's your book about?" Stu tapped his fingers on the closed laptop looking smug as Spock, looking irritated, asked. "Well, is it a twisty turny thought provoking thriller like James Patterson or John Grisham?" Stu puckered his brow and squinted, "Nah, not exactly," he said and grinned. Spock looked miffed and sounded exasperated. "Well, do the words flow off the page like Hemingway or Bronte?" Stu cocked his head to one side and waved his hand from side to side. "Hmm... well... no... not exactly." "Huh, don't tell me its bloody science fiction," said Spock and chortled. "Star Trek isn't real you know and I doubt if you will be the next H.G.Wells or Terry Pratchet." Stu smiled and nodded. Spock's eyed widened and sounding excited as if he had raw chilli on his or gonads... again., said."Hah, I bloody knew it... it is, isn't it?" ...