Assassin-Xerox

A Story by Abishai100

Faerie-messengers of Logan intercept a potential piracy-gem 'trouble' for Northern Ireland and cast dragon-warfare for Earth-docs.

A fanfiction-adaptation of some of the thematics of the acclaimed series Shannara (Terry Brooks), a collection we boasted at our social-house at my alma-mater. Hope you like it (and thanks for reading!),

DISCLAIMER: The images in these shorts are meant for referencing/allusions to story-themes and are in no way re-presentations of commercially offered images for socialized groups/companies.

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A special secret social-house at an Ivy-campus (Dartmouth) called the Gate was including members from the special magic-realm of faeries, warriors-assassins who studied the dark influence of dragon-fire on human civilization.

Medusa, underworld demon-deity of hypnosis/focus was currently disguised as a human tourist at Logan (Airport!) and carrying a special box of diamonds for delivery to a merchant-traveler who'd deposit the treasures in the airport safe-box/locker and use Medusa as a fashion-model for social-media. This of course would hype the purity of gems in the modern troubled-world of blood-diamond traffic markets.

MEDUSA: I'll carry my magic-marbles at Logan (Airport!) and see if there's any protective-force for this blood-diamond ugly.

The faerie-assassins/warriors of the Gate (Dartmouth) were also at Logan (Airport!) to help Medusa deliver the valued gem-box to the merchant-traveler who'd fly with the case to economically challenged Belfast, Northern Ireland (United Kingdom).

The faerie-assassins of the Gate were marshaled by their valiant swordsman captain, Amlan Satan, faerie-master of espionage, who'd been making Dartmouth-blogs about post-9/11 era airport-traffic securities, required for 'serious' social media chat(s).

AMLAN SATAN ('Storm-Shadow'): We'll 'shadow' this Medusa delivering her box and watch for the Dragon for social-media fear!

Storm-Shadow (Amlan Satan) carried two special toy water-rifles of futuristic-design at Logan (Airport!) and boasted them to two hitmen who'd be required to bloody murder the merchant-traveler that Medusa was to deliver the magical box of pure gems to inside the building. The water-rifles were to be used as distraction so Medusa could 'discretely' help the merchant-traveler deposit the gems before the hitmen noticed!

STORM-SHADOW: As you see, friend(s), these toy-guns are 'ideal' for your coworkers' kids for Xmastime gifting, no?
HITMEN: Man, we're in a hurry, and this quite a distraction, merchant-man, though we admit, the guns are terrific.

STORM-SHADOW: Consider me a special 'messenger' of transit-magic; don't refuse this purchase-offer, friend(s).

Another of the faerie-assassins of the Gate, Dirk, helped Medusa, escorting her to the merchant-traveler and posing as her brother, and meanwhile, he watched the third member of the Gate (Shelbye) take photos of the hitmen for social-media disclosures.

SHELBYE: Facebook-pics will put the 'eyes' on the chess-players of this blood-diamond trouble and hoist the purity-runners.

MEDUSA: I'm boarded my plane in safety, and I notice one of these Gate-faeries are on-board too for Belfast (Shelbye!).

STORM-SHADOW: Medusa's safe and the gems for blood-diamond piracy monitor(s) secured, Dragon of darkness.

DRAGON: How'd you spot me inside Logan (Airport)?
STORM-SHADOW: Well...call it the 'touch' of the Gate (a 'toast' for democracy-art(s)).

DRAGON: Ha.

A special celebration-stereo was delivered to the Gate (Dartmouth) by Dirk from Logan (Airport!) as a memento of this triumph over the 'dark-chess' of blood-diamond piracy infiltrations (with Interpol-relations, no one knew!).