7-Detective (City of Darkness)

A Story by Abishai100

Can idealistic Vancouver detective Amlan Satan offer an antidote to an 'alien' conspiracy involving a blood-diamond baron with morality-vice in his city?

A cop-tale inspired by Se7en (David Fincher).

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Amlan Satan had become the idealistic new cop of Vancouver (British Columbia) and was assigned to the new blood-diamond cityscape dilemma involving smugglers vehicles, truck-deliveries to banks, and general intercontinental rogue-terrorism financing inquiry and was considered the rookie-hotshot of this globe-corruption case involving gem-market insurance which ironically generated quite a bit of social-media commentary.

AMLAN SATAN: I feel like the Earth prince of social-media commentary surrounding advocacy of city-controls for chess-safety.

He moved to Vancouver from Boston before moving to Boston from Algiers and set-up shop first at MIT where he studied computing economics and then became a Vancouver psychology-oriented crime-detective rookie 'supercop' with the British Columbian area law-enforcement/investigation force(s) of modern time (post-9/11 era!).

AMLAN SATAN: We're designing special police-station chess-model scenarios of the pattern-criminals we stalk for dialogue.

All this 'chess' storytelling inside the Vancouver station of police disturbed the blood-diamond super-baron Hammond who wanted to create an underworld piracy/smugglers intrigue or aura and knew Amlan Satan's idealistic law-inquiry 'chess' media theatrics were destabilizing an underground street 'aesthetic' for the prestige of the evil fatcats.

HAMMOND: This Amlan Satan is a hummingbird in the bee's nest of Vancouver policemen, and I'll have his wit(s) for arts.

SATAN (Amlan): I got a note reading, "Your hot new girlfriend (Shelbye) is at the warehouse with her dinner egg-curry."
HAMMOND: I knew you'd 'zoom' to the warehouse to meet me to negotiate a hostage-negotiation 'chess' procedure, detective!

SATAN (Amlan): You've managed to 'spin' your blood-diamond piracy overworld work into a spun Vancouver 7-Sins chess farce.

HAMMOND: Oh, no, detective; this direction of spinning pirate-dominion as mastery over moral-consciousness is vital chess!

SATAN (Amlan): Sins are sins, Hammond, and there's no 'egg-curry' of yours you'd negotiate to barter Shelbye's life away.

HAMMOND: If you try her egg-curry and believe its hers and not my copycat sarcasm version, and she confirms, she's free!

SATAN (Amlan): A taste-based game-scenario involving a ransom-soul in your 7-Sins theater-spin-doctor social-media game?

HAMMOND: What choice do you have but to take this physical lie-detector examination, detective.

SATAN (Amlan): Alright, Hammond...alright.

SHELBYE: How'd you know he made that egg-curry and didn't take some after-work dinner meal I prepared before the kidnap?

AMLAN SATAN: I knew Hammond would want me to it was 'doubtful' if he was spying on you, but he was, and he'd cook it.

SHELBYE: Why did he want to cook an egg-curry and have you think/guess (incorrectly!) that I made it as an escape-gesture?

AMLAN SATAN: He was an overground fortune-bandit of morality caging and wanted a lie-morality game for chess-vice IQ.

SHELBYE: He wanted you to 'feel' like an idealistic young Western detective was susceptible to hasty theories of intention!

AMLAN SATAN: Exactly, Shelbye; that's why I had to carry myself as a masked detective of more 'ninja-calculation' mind.

SHELBYE: To challenge the games-master sociopath, think/behave like a modern ninja-cop, eh?
AMLAN SATAN: That's what our fans on social-media have suggested, honey-bee (ha).

With Shelbye saved from Hammond and the baron's gem-market insurance corruption circle broken in dear Vancouver, Amlan Satan, the valiant 'morality-vice' cop of British Columbia took his happy lady to a comics-art youth-museum exhibit in the North American city for 'cooler' ideations on the right of men to seek sovereign securities for overground commerce sanity (or Xmas-consumerism romance security).