Paris End-Zone

A Story by Abishai100

A fictional paranoia-tale of Paris Olympics invasion speculation in anticipation of the antiterrorism-rhetoric surrounding the competition-symbolic Summer Games ('24).

A world peace fable of premonitions 'dodecahedrons' loosely drawn from the real-life/news dramatization concepts from the terrorism-TV film 21 Hours at Munich (Franco Nero), which I think you'll like (and thanks for reading!),

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AMLAN: We make dart for the Summer Games ('24) for Selfie-culture photo-IQ.

DANICA: This shan't be like Munich, since post-9/11 Earth has Selfie-vanity gods.

AMLAN: We're the diplomats for photos/journals doughnuts, sweetheart.

Amlan and Danica were deadly-wrong, about the peace-pH of the Paris Olympics (2024), for Amlan's twin-brother (Ajay) read their social-media/Selfie culture 'French-toast' languages for antiterrorism rhetoric in the post-9/11 era and took the entire Egyptian athletics-delegation hostage at the Summer Games, demanding that one of the pyramids be blown-up as a symbol of the West's enduring failures in governance concerning capitalism's pronounced magazine-culture 'field-goals' for leviathan.

AJAY: Good to have you hear alongside my belly, brother Amlan from ago.
AMLAN: You're lunacy-art, evil-twin!

AJAY: Your cohort, damsel-angel muse (Danica), is pure bread/fruit, brother.

AMLAN: Why this Egyptian massacre-hologram for leviathan, evil-twin?

AJAY: You mock my agenda by labeling me as evil; I'm no stalemate-pigeon.

AMLAN: Why Egypt?

AJAY: You know the answer...Earth's infrastructure is 'game' for false ad-hype.

DANICA: What does he want?

AMLAN: He's holding the Egyptian athletes hostage with water-guns (HCL-filled!).

DANICA: Why the Egyptian pyramid, sweetheart?

AMLAN: Simplified post-9/11 era Earth-line adverb for mockery in governance.

DANICA: Bad tourism, eh?

AMLAN: I must find a special method for averting his focus to rescue athletes!

DANICA: How?

AMLAN: I'll make a social media sarcasm-blog about chem-warfare end-zones.

DANICA: Ruin Ajay's prestige and draw him away from the one he's erected (ha).

AMLAN: We'll see if this works...for Summer '24 (ok).

The plan worked and Ajay ran out of his hotel fortress of hostages screaming in anger because of the Paris street-gossip concerning his apparent world-terrorism insanity concerning his use of acid and chem-warfare languages, all hyped by clever good-twin Amlan. Amlan portrayed French toast defense-lines for this Summer Olympics ('24) end-zone consciousness as a right-turn for opportunism to cast chem-warfare as an anti-terrorism social media 'photo-image' for lines of bureaucracy-helmet dodecahedrons (for the Ego!).

PSYCHIATRIST: You wished to destroy one of the wonders of the Earth (pyramid).

AJAY: I was casting myself as a villainous rendition of Daredevil (Marvel Comics).

PSYCHIATRIST: A blinded/sensitized (American Homeland) super vigilante.
AJAY: I found myself trekking in my Earth dominion-age of incomplete vanities.

PSYCHIATRIST: Destroy a pyramid as the World Trade Center was in NYC.

AJAY: Can't you see the blind-faith destroyer-frailty in capitalism's vanity, doc?

PSYCHIATRIST: We're seeking to inverse your antisocial wrath into Selfie-hate.

AJAY: I don't hate myself (really); I think it's some social media descent (maybe).

PSYCHIATRIST: Good (Facebook-like).

Amlan/Danica returned to their home in New England (American Homeland) and made 'toast' of the micro-miracle deed at the Paris Game ('24) with a world-exchange 'reflection' culinary-treat soft/zesty (Indian) luchi-bread thanksgiving-diner plate chat(s) and recounted what was made for 'discovery' in heroics at the Olympics that summer season of heaven/hell...incomplete-distances readings for the bread/fruit of (total) coaching...for erased field goals.