Town-Arches: Book A

A Story by Abishai100

Native Boston-town merry-men seek eco-vigilantism 'theater' for diamonds/insurance and Interpol-eyes in a Romanticism-bound tale of leviathan.

A New England heist/vigilante charmer drawn loosely from the street-subculture heist Romanticism 'examination' The Town (Ben Affleck). Thanks for reading,

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AMLAN: This town vigilante deed with eco-capitalism mark has Endymion prints.

RAKI: We're the 21st-Century highwaymen for this Boston-town language, pal.

AMLAN: We go in on Halloween day in street-theater eco-costumes for heist-IQ.

RAKI: Swap the (rumored-insured) blood-diamonds with glass-animal toys, eh?

AMLAN: We'll make Ezzy (my waitress lady-friend) the mock-hostage (insurance).

RAKI: Are you in love?

AMLAN: Only with Robin Hood (Facebook-like).

BANK MANAGER: These guys had theater-prop water-rifles filled with HCL.

INTERVIEW: Eco-vigilantism or a rival of the Ion-co. for insurance-gossip?

BANK MANAGER: Or, Interpol-relation examination eye for smugglers-roadways!

INTERVIEW: Who was the hostage, the Boston-town native (waitress)?

BANK MANAGER: We assume it's an insider-game and seek quiet street-media.

INTERVIEW: Town arches for leviathan (Selfie-like!).

EZZY: Feel like Robin Hood?
AMLAN: How'd you like Brussels (new-life)?

EZZY: I miss the Town.

AMLAN: Surely; but our (earned!) waffles-dive is splendid for next Halloween.

EZZY: Facebook-like (good).

OFFICER CHARLIE: I doubt Ion staged his own eco-vigilante insurance theater!

POLICE CHIEF: Good thinking; you're at the Inn-Express for traffic-meditation?

OFFICER CHARLIE: Me thinks the musketeers of the Halloween deed were villains.

POLICE CHIEF: Keep eye on Ion and the Interpol-queries surfacing from Africa.

OFFICER CHARLIE: Blood-diamonds in New England, chief.

POLICE CHIEF: Sounds-dialysis for leviathan, Charlie; we need more policewomen.

OFFICE CHARLIE: Like me (Inn-Express!).

POLICE CHIEF: Cool.

Had Amlan/Raki not achieved their special/nifty Halloween deed as they had, with their pre-heist/swap street-theater performance for eco-message right outside the bank that day, they'd not have been able to sweep-away Amlan's lady-heroine (Maid Marian?), Esmerelda, post-deed for their (shared) Brussels waffles-dive of divine eco-capitalist proportion, given the relentless pursuit of valiant/idealistic Boston-town native/cop/detective Charlie, who'd been assured this was simply a social media insurance message of the hospitality brand in the post-9/11 era West (American Homeland) of incomplete-distances readings for the dives of human-made 'football' dodecahedrons.