Belfast-Brigade: Alien Dimensions

A fantasy-adventure of noir proportion in modern Northern Ireland (UK) involving troubles with crime...and an insidious alien race.

A tune about Earth-IQ defense drawn from the sci-fi franchise Alien and for summertime fun. Enjoy, 

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Peter Weyland, head of the new space-exploration company in the West, announced a new 'brand' of idealism regarding the unification of all humanity cheering new forms of civilization-IQ and tech-developments/trophies which would signal a special magic for the human race and inspire more cinematic thinking regarding shared ambitions and forgotten lost promises.

Now, we all know Belfast had been a sectarian troubled place in the United Kingdom (Northern Ireland), because of the strains between the Irish-Catholic minorities and British-Protestant majority created by unemployment/poverty differentiations developed over generations since colonialism and after the partition of mainland Catholic Ireland, despite its otherwise flowered/colored city-streets at night in modern Europe.

BELFAST GAZETTE: The night-scenes of rogue terrorists defying British police-military controls during festivals indicate Hell.

Indeed, the formation of the Provisional Irish Republican Army since the partition of mainland Catholic Ireland following the declaration of the Irish Free State in the early 20th-Century under the leadership of Irish revolutionaries/leaders Michael Collins and Eamon de Valera, signaled the continuing strains between Catholics-Protestants in new-era Europe and created all sorts of street-graffiti to landmark the micro-culture groups serving to trumpet the activity of the two divided denominations of the world Christian community!

Sinn Fein, the legal/political wing of the Irish Republican Amy, continued to seek unemployment/poverty relief programs for the Irish-Catholic minorities in sectarian Belfast to ease population tensions that catalyzed more and more forms of clashes between police-military and the IRA and/or rogue Protestant sympathizer-factions rumored to be funded by the police stations under huge angst.

The Foreign Irish Republican Army was formed in the new millennium to destabilize blood-diamond traffic going into already-challenged Northern Ireland and luring young unemployed men towards an underworld of gem-piracy crime/mafia! The F-IRA was composed of students/radicals from all over Europe who wished to create 'vigilante' like monitors with Interpol-office(s) relations to assist the under-manned police forces who'd allowed gem-smugglers to continue to sully the Belfast commercial landscape and 'complicate' poverty-reform talks catering to Irish-Catholics.

The two co-captains of the F-IRA, Amlan/Raki, are half-Irish, half-Algerian brothers from British Columbia (North America) who're working as 'acid-gun' destabilizers of smugglers vehicles in Northern Ireland and are almost always masked/geared and are hailed by the local gazette(s) as the 'Merry-Men' of anti-piracy controls in this modern climate of police-force vulnerabilities! They may be a good sign for the Sinn Fein talkers in Parliament that unemployment/poverty reform talks are being 'complemented' by anti-piracy vigilantes who just may unwittingly help the government deal with 'economics' oriented street-Hell.

F-IRA: We'll use 'all-manner' of arts and street-rhetoric to promote 'avatar-IQ' for this chess-stalemate drawing piracy-Hell.

Well, folks, this story is about to get a lot worse. You see, despite the already hellish landscape in modern Northern Ireland (United Kingdom), there's suddenly an unanticipated alien-species invasion from Mars, a legion of hideous insect-dragon humanoids called Xenomorphs who've crossed through the Stargate dimensions portal to sneak into the Belfast sewers at night and prowl around invisibly using a special power-cloaking magic while preying on divided Catholics-Protestants and scheming an Earth-tribulation time/place exploitation of general human/social frailty for a message of 'universal' subjugation (or bloody murder!), and they're rather fond of the Stargate.

BELFAST GAZETTE: What was horror was the reports of a large insect-dragon 'alien' sometimes invisible car-jumping in rain!

ALIENS ('Xenomorphs'): Our goal/vision is quite clear; this Earth-society is chess-less and without value and must be ruled.

AMLAN: What the hell do we know now, with Catholic-Protestant tribulations compounded by this invasion-hellmouth, bro?

RAKI: We've got to get inside those sewers where the 'Xenomorphs' lurk and use acid-guns to shoot their vision.

AMLAN: Won't they label/mark us as Irish Republican Army 'association' and target/demolish governing mainstays, bro?
RAKI: What choice do we have now?

Believe it or not, the scheme of the F-IRA co-captain vigilante-daredevils (Amlan/Raki) worked to a nice-enough 'T' in the Belfast-sewer tunnels that season of unlimiting Hell! The 'guerrillas' prowled around in the Belfast-sewers alongside the lurking Xenomorph aliens plotting more and more forms of insidious mind-games in already-troubled Northern Ireland and played hilariously frustrating maze-chase games with their homemade 'acid-guns' while shooting at the insect-dragon creatures' feet-and-mouths and creating a 'Belfast Brigade' defiance of an Earth-chess depression!

ALIENS ('Xenomorphs'): We've got to retreat; this sewer-hole chase-acid comedy's sullying our prestige; Mars feels hygienic.

BELFAST GAZETTE: This 'micro-miracle' in the modern United Kingdom shooed-away the alien-minds and inspire cinema-IQ!

AMLAN: I'm taking a new chaperone-family (Catholics) to the Colonial for a screening of Atomic Blonde, bro!

RAKI: Cool; there's something of a sunrise in woeful Belfast (again!), and maybe movies are what we all design.

ALIENS ('Xenomorphs'): We'll resign to the Earth-ocean abyss as isolationist-exiles following this Belfast micro-dumbbell!

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"Money is everything" (Ecclesiastes)