Spy for Greats

Portrait of world infiltration arms for the doubts of capitalism, made complex (in theory) by invasion, diamonds, agents, Hell, and even jardinieres.

Politics fiction/yarn, drawn from varied media/comics. Happy Xmas December, all 

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MR. AMLAN SATAN: Well, I make for Euro-banks of rumored rogue finance (blood-gems).

COUNSELOR: Good read, intelligence officer; heist work for glass-toys swap is eco-gossip!

MR. AMLAN SATAN: We need good street chatter to ward off bad economics brains in Ukraine.

COUNSELOR: Be wary of any lurking counter-intelligence force making for bad heist threats!

MR. AMLAN SATAN: Be this bad person man or woman, I shall proceed with cleats for Heaven.

COUNSELOR: Excellence...for darkness (Facebook-like).

Special agent Satan (Amlan) was working in inner-circles post-invasion of already simmering Eastern Europe, following the Russian annexation of Ukraine-area of Crimea (wow). Well, he performed the necessary costume-theater bank maneuvers for eco-theater and street-superstitions (or gossip!) before finding himself 'tangled' with the likes of a very bad person ('Xenia') who perchance made mark of Satan as something of a world actions mechanic for all things capitalism/bureaucracy (Facebook-like). Follow along, friends.

Xenia was no angel of the Heaven, as far as Satan (Amlan) was concerned (sure). In deeds, she'd become something of a strange-bedfellows gossip queen of Hell itself (damn). Well, Amlan knew she'd be smuggling in gems and making vertigo for street-consumerism in invasion-ridden Eastern Europe, perhaps even for pranks and laughs if not (merely?) for rogue finances establishments for an Earthling dominion of diamonds and pearls (wow). Was Xenia a siren of the Devil himself (hmmm)? Well, Amlan Satan knew he'd make mark of her as something for a very-special 'talkie' jardiniere (for the Ego!).

SATAN: I'm making wage that you're of the Provisional Irish Republican Army (rogue).

XENIA: You eat (ribs?) here often, Amlan Satan?

SATAN: Well, no one can resist the respite of barbecue (Asian) flavor in invasion-time(s).

XENIA: You speak with very rapid elocution, as if you're a linguist of backgrounds.

SATAN: Well, what's this underground invisible sling-blade you swing for rogue piracy tower?

XENIA: Provisional resume would not be for disclosure jardinieres, Mister Satan (ha).

SATAN: Damn...you're as jagged as you are beautiful (damn).

What would be the course of menu for this dark and unfolding humanist drama in Eastern-Euro time for dominions of Heaven/Hell? Would Amlan proceed with due diligence for capitalism fencing in invasion-ridden domains of the West; and would he find the right toylands prestige reaction for Xenia's deadly brain of wrought cleats for leviathan/uncertainty? What do you think? Was the mod-spy game (all) about informatics for simplified field goals (for the Ego)?

"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)