Cote d'Ivoire: Quarantine Flies

Marshaled lone-heroics in the Ivory Coast (West Africa) make mark for this sci-fi/horror invasion tale of robot-alien flies, with 'eyes' for leviathan/quarantine.

A sci-fi/horror yarn set in Cote d'Ivoire ("Ivory Coast"). 

DISCLAIMER: This work of fiction offers no ties to the Ivory Coast (West Africa) and all images/references (used herein) comprise a purely 'personal' expression for social art (for 'open' translations). 

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AMLAN: I came to the Ivory Coast to study chemistry and chocolate (cocoa) production/doughnuts!

AYA: Look, as your little Afro-queen of Romanticism, your 'Rapunzel' with your fortune, I insist this.

AMLAN: What the hell do I know about giant alien robotic flies from nowhere with Martian eye, girl?

AYA: You're a sportsman, chemist, chocolatier, and patriot, Mr. Amlan Satan; and I love thee.

AMLAN: I know you're right...Cote d'Ivoire's seen much population-IQ; anticolonialism; cocoa (chess!).

AYA: I want you to be its (unofficial) Green Hornet (comic-reference).

AMLAN: Selfie-like?

AMLAN: Why Cote d'Ivoire, Aya lady?

AYA: All I know is, I was a rich chocolatier's daughter in the Ivory Coast and became your damsel.

AMLAN: I had fortunes, for investment, and I impressed the hell out of your rich-daddy (ok).

AYA: Now you're to defend our 'island' from these alien robot flies of invasion, threats to football.

AMLAN: I concur, Aya my Rapunzel (ok!); 

AMLAN: You know I was a big fan of The Fly (Jeff Goldblum) when I was younger, Aya-lady.

AYA: As your sweetheart for marriage-view in Cote d'Ivoire, I order you to summon such imagery!

AMLAN: I guess I'm a Selfie-man of human-realm deeds of the chemistry brand, Aya-lady.

AYA: Do it (Facebook-like).

AMLAN: Damn, you a fan of Godzilla stuff, Aya-lady.

AYA: Yes, I am, Mr. Amlan Satan...Godzilla v Mothra (especially).

AMLAN: Damn...I've the 'Rapunzel' for keen-eye intuition for Ivory Coast malady.

AYA: Whatever those giant alien robot flies are/want, you've gotta make bread/fruit for the Ego.

AMLAN: I'll do it...for cinema's cleats (damn).

AMLAN: When we make-love, I feel like your Peter Pan.

AYA: I'd rather unwind post-sex to a secured Wendy's meal somewhere here, on Earth!

AMLAN: Hey, don't fear...there's always 'chemistry' for vanity (Selfie-like).

AYA: Hey, I know it (damn).

NEWS_WIRE: "A stranger fellow on bike, zooming in cape-cowl, perhaps the 'Hornet' of Cote d'Ivoire, has us seen the promises of Earthling dash/mobilization, post-midnight with his handy reloadable 'acid-gun' (HCL) which if used right, which Hornet does/can, zaps those large robotic aliens (from Mars?) to ground-level, forcing their centralized 'governance-agenda' for Invasion of the Ivory Coast, to re-examine the quality of human-world reactions to invader-downs (for the Ego!)."

AMLAN: Damn, I zapped about 100 of those bugs from Hades (the underworld).

AYA: They're Martians, love.

AMLAN: Who's their master/governor, Aya (really)?

AYA: Who cares?

AMLAN: Remember the days of Ivory Coast football, when AFCON cleats were the simple heavens?

AYA: That's where you're takins us (all) back, Mr. Amlan Satan (doubtless).

AMLAN: Good (Selfie-like).

Two years into this 'island' campaign to restorations of Cote d'Ivoire sanity for chocolatier-heavens and local-life street-sanity, Mr. Amlan Satan ('Hornet') trumpeted the expulsion of those hideous robot alien invader flies, controlled by some unnamed/unidentified/unknowable centralized 'brain' of inventor/calculator (from Mars?) with his post-midnight acid-gun 'showcase' for machinery/weaponry humiliations and effectively reminded us (all!) why Earthling 'sportsmanship' invoked a secured cinema-expression for fortune/capitalism arms of leviathan-evasion(s). Had he failed, we'd think AFCON football/soccer, and Ivory Coast hospitality-readings...would go to the proverbial dogs of exorcism (from Hell).

AYA: Hornet gear(s) hang in the Ivory Coast museum (for a record!).

AMLAN: Good for leviathan-evasions, and my Aya-lady (thanx).

AYA: We're to marry.

AMLAN: Without doubt (Happy Halloween).

"Doing well is the result of doing good. That's what capitalism is all about" (Ralph Waldo Emerson). 

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"Money is everything" (Ecclesiastes)