Fires/Silence: American Shirt

American firemen seek image for inventive heroics in the face of corruption/anarchy in this adaptation of the 1991 Ron Howard (film) gem starring Kurt Russell.

Backdraft (Ron Howard) adaptation. Happy Holidays! 

DISCLAIMER: This work of fanfiction-adaptation offers no commercial/explicit ties to the work (film) of inspiration and all images/references used herein comprise a purely 'personal' expression for social arts (for 'open' views/translations).

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Amlan and Ajay, twins from Algeria, Windy-City Catholic citizens of the American Homeland, firemen of the mod-city, were expressing serious doubts about the quality of fire-house funding by municipal powers when a new threat surfaced in the form of an arsonist maniac in the Autumn claiming he was some Halloweentime ghoul for social media paranoia (damn).

AMLAN: Me thinks this 'Pyro' man has some line for hired corruption by the heads, brother.

AJAY: It's not undoubted, Amlan-man; in deeds, Pyro's got some insider-insurance threat.

AMLAN: Maybe the municipalities feel insurance profit for abandoned areas at our expense.

AJAY: Hire Pyro...or move someone like him to destroy street-works credibility?

AMLAN: Selfie-like.

The Windy-City fire-house where twins (Amlan/Ajay) called home and made heroics-image for local cyber-storyboards was under-fire, as inquiry by them concerning incomplete-distances readings to the sustainability of municipality-endorsed improved funding for the challenged station in the American Homeland were confounded by the new demonic threat ('Pyro' the arsonist) as well as worry/fear/superstition that heads of town were dabbling in insurance exploitation for Earthling cleats, at the expense of patriot-firemen of the heroics-variety (e.g., Amlan/Ajay). Was this Facebook-like?

ELIZABETH: This is the best cheese frank I've ever tasted in the Windy-City.

AMLAN: My specialty, love.

ELIZABETH: That was you (and twin-brother) in that massive operation (Saturday).

AMLAN: You bet (thanx).

ELIZABETH: Earthling's paranoia...any word on the funds worries, love?

AMLAN: We're to marry and settle and forget about the darkness of uncertainty, Liz.

ELIZABETH: Selfie-like (good).

PYRO: I'm the AntiChrist.

INTERVIEW: You set that blaze for the Twins to operate, hey?

PYRO: I shall not disclose my name/photo here on line, pal.

INTERVIEW: There's talk by the Twins you're hired by bad-heads.

PYRO: So?

INTERVIEW: Windy-City's dodecahedrons, surely.

PYRO: I'm the AntiChrist.

INTERVIEW: All's silenced in the golden-ponds of Homeland brew, surely.

PYRO: Those twins are simply GI-Joe...I'm all Halloween.

INTERVIEW: Damn (Ego!).

Pyro committed suicide. Amlan and Ajay suspected bloody-murder. Pyro failed to deliver on bad arson for hellmouths on Halloween, and Amlan and Ajay suspected he'd been scapegoated as a simple mouse hired by the bad-heads to do an insurance-corruption job the Windy-City fire-house heroes simply managed (Facebook-like).

Amlan wanted to marry Elizabeth, a Windy-City school astronomer with keen-eyes of Neptune study; but he grieved the losses and darkness of American Homeland threats to everyday prayers (now!). However, assured by his good-twin fire-man (Ajay), Amlan thought to adapt this maelstrom into a universe-illusion of wrought cleats for negotiating uncertainty with chandeliers (ok).

LIZ: This is great.

AMLAN: You're great!

LIZ: You've won that American Shirt award, hey?

AMLAN: Facebook-like.

LIZ: All's well in the photogenic annals of American Homeland waters (ok).

AMLAN: Good stew...for evils helmet.

"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)