Ahead of Seahawks (Brussels)

A Story by Abishai100

Tides of eco-danger surface in this Brussels time piece about the quality of good/evil twin forays into diamonds and romantic waffles.

A Killing Zoe (Roger Avary) fanfiction, set in Brussels.

DISCLAIMER: This work of fanfiction/adaptation offers no ties to Roger Avary and all images/references used herein comprise a purely 'personal' expression for social art (for 'open' translations).

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AMLAN SATAN: As your twin brother and the more sane one, we look different.

AJAY SATAN: I've always the more fun one been, twin...Brussels calls (ha).

AMLAN SATAN: You wanted a computer hacker for your security systems (bank).

AJAY SATAN: I knew it; irony that American computer pal is hacker-knowledge IQ.

AMLAN SATAN: Happy Halloween, brother.

POLICE CHIEF: Brussels hadn't seen anything like this (truly).

INTERVIEW: Claims of Ion-co. having its own agency for prepaid eco-theater?
POLICE: Rumored/insured blood-diamonds from Africa; smugglers-act/show.

INTERVIEW: What if they're (real) thieves...or vigilantes...or Ion's rivals, sir?

POLICE: There's a bank design play for image for an eco-chandelier (sure).

AMLAN: I want you not only as our 'mock-theater' hostage but my wife, Ezzy.

EZZY: I'm just a teller-woman here, Mr. Satan (damn).

AMLAN: We'll get-away from my evil-twin (Ajay Satan), Ezzy.

EZZY: We'd open something real...a waffle-house, right here (wow).

AMLAN: Stay cool...I'll plot the back-door flee from Ajay (brother).

EZZY: Thanx (Facebook-like!).

Ezzy had become the real Rapunzel, and as for our twins, protagonist antiheroes in this dash of Brussels bank storages for rumor/gossip and insurance hyperbole, the Belgian police wondered (later) if the masked bandits of Ion-relations (possibly) were part of Ezzy's new nearby waffle-venture, surely funded by the heroics 'cleats' of that Halloween eco-shine day in Brussels (damn). This was Facebook-like (for the books!).