Twins Ruler: Killing Ezzy

Adaptation of the Roger Avary mod-graphic view of Western banks 'image' of anti-federalism angst for the cleats of no-insurance deed twins.

Killing Zoe (Roger Avary) adaptation of sorts. 

DISCLAIMER: This work of fanfiction contains images/references with no ties to any person(s)/body or real news/story (e.g., blood diamonds) and is therefore a purely 'personal' expression for social art (for 'open' views/interpretation).

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MR. AMLAN SATAN: Halloween Day in Boston-town for eco-vigilante graphics IQ?

MR. AJAY SATAN: As your evil twin, I concur this plan is radical and fun too (ha).

AMLAN: You want me to make this teller-girl (Ezzy) our mock-hostage.

AJAY: Ion-co. (rumored/insured) blood-gems will be in eco-languages, brother!

AMLAN: I'm a computer scrambler and safe-specialist, an insider of sane-world.

AJAY: Ha, not anymore...this is Facebook-like (Happy Halloween!).

EZZY: I'm to Brussels post-day in Boston's mad, sir.

INTERVIEW: These musketeers (twins?) had eco-theater prop water-guns?

EZZY: Had me and escorting guardsman dance while they made box burn/swap.

INTERVIEW: Covered the camera with bubble-wrap; security-camera hacked?

EZZY: They had me and the guardsman (Leo) poised as theater for insurance-IQ.

INTERVIEW: Ion's (own) eco-insurance street-gossip (New England journal)?

EZZY: I'm to Brussels post-day in Boston's mad, sir.

INTERVIEW: Ha, what if you're in love with one twin and escaping to Belgium?

EZZY: Facebook-like.

AJAY: I say we bloody murder Ezzy, your Aphrodite.

AMLAN: I've already fallen for her and asked her to come to Belgium (with me!).

AJAY: You allow this doll-street image to make thorn between crazy-bros, eh?

AMLAN: Watch your mouth, Ajay Satan...Ezzy's a teller from Heaven (ok?).

AJAY: Hey, if we run with these diamonds without eco-madness, power to you!

AMLAN: I get this itchy feeling Ezzy and I are getting-out; you stay here (Hell).

AJAY: What, you think I want my own private eco-suicide act for you/Ezzy?

AMLAN: I wouldn't put it past you (Selfie-like).

POLICE CHIEF: Eco-rumors; New England conflict-zone exploitations for rogues.

DETECTIVE: Good reading for leviathan/uncertainty; twins or insiders.

POLICE CHIEF: Ezzy's flying to Brussels...and we don't know the twins-ID (yet).

DETECTIVE: Maybe it's just Boston-town Robin Hood fantasy (or Ion's own act!).

POLICE CHIEF: Blood-diamonds are the rave (Facebook-like).

Amlan made it to Belgium and united with Ezzy, whom he'd fallen for (and vice-versa). Ajay was shot by police outside the bank...and it was what twin Amlan feared. Amlan was the sane brother...Ajay the self-deluded eco-terrorist 'hero' of Hell (damn). Meanwhile Baron Ion was furious that his rumored/insured bloody gems were receiving smugglers-roads gossip-laughter (for the Ego).

AMLAN: Love's cleat.

EZZY: Don't be vain...I'd not need some Robin Hood retirement view of norms.

AMLAN: We're perfect for each other, Ezzy.

EZZY: Sorry about your brother...your evil-twin (ha).

AMLAN: I'd seen enough movies not to fret over disasters of sibling qualia, Ezzy.

EZZY: Cool (Selfie-like).

"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)