Ronin-Gate: A Doll's Ruins

A Story by Abishai100

A world-mechanics gem-adventure featuring 'displaced' warriors with an 'examination' for all things capitalist/cool.

A fun world-capitalism 'race' adventure inspired by Ronin (John Frankenheimer). Thanks for reading!

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EMPLOYER: Can I infer from your 'look' you've interest in the IRA?

AMLAN SATAN: Guess whatever; I need this retirement/IRA pension!

EMPLOYER: Fan of social-media 'insurance' commentary (Euro-chess)?

AMLAN SATAN: All good folks are (perhaps); it's a cyber-personality universe.

EMPLOYER: Blood-diamond work experience indicates your depth(s).

AMLAN SATAN: Commerce/traffic life (now) requires 'watch' commentary.

Well, our good antihero, a true Ronin, displaced by his underground/past work with gem-insurance infiltrations work for intercessions in rogue/terrorism finance(s), for a Brussels-sprout examination, was now working ('officially') for his new anonymous 'employer' in this Homeland case involving an assembled team of specialists working to detangle a gem-storage mess. Satan had found his way across the airport-locker 'wire' of gems across the 'good' Earth and reached this state with a sense of Wanderlust-weariness (for the Ego).

EMPLOYER: Good, team; here's the target --- a college-athletics doll with gems-inside.

SATAN: What's the protocol for media-exposure/commentary/chess?
ESMERELDA: If I'm to work with this 'fellow' (Amlan), I need to know character.
EMPLOYER: Don't worry about that, Ezzy; Mr. Satan's a 'Barbie' wirer.

SATAN: How's that?
ESMERELDA: Didn't you tell our employer your 'work' with transport?

SATAN: Oh, right (ha, yes); I'm (all) 'hand' in the 'game' of doll-magazines.

EMPLOYER: Cool; go to work (then)!

Well, the Russo-Ukraine tribulation continued in its 'dark' path for Euro-deformity, but this 'team' recruited to extract/chart the treasure-insurance routes for insurance-confidence in this post-9/11 era Western-world would offer some 'excellence' in the chess and capitalism 'race' of working imagery (for the soul).

SATAN: So, this 'baron' has gems inside his 'Barbie' and we're to swap.

ESMERELDA: I'm taking the replica(s) with a 'daughter' alibi, darling.

SATAN: Excellence, Esmerelda; maybe this is (all) a magazine-wind.

ESMERELDA: Let's hope it's no celeb-wind (alright?).

Well, Satan/Ezzy made the swap inside the Homeland airport where the bad-baron of gem-insurance exploitation was working with his 'bad' eco-capitalist race/view, and they left a souvenir for the minister-of-machinery --- a toyland robot-media transformer-gun piece (said to offer a 'real' mark of superstition for the senses).

SATAN: I got you this Sixers-card for your son...from your divorce.

ESMERELDA: You don't know me; this is some parable for slander, prince?
SATAN: Oh, sorry; you just had the 'look' of a single-mom.

ESMERELDA: You guessed it; I'll take the gift; but I'm Ronin (too)!

SATAN: Sounds as 'magical' as my view for what's mindfulness (ha).

ESMERELDA: Good.

BARON GOLDFINGER: "Track these two 'Ronin' from Hell and ensure no route-escape 'chess' with my treasures-for-wind, and I'll include some media-insurance 'commentary concerning my 'watch' for mood(s)."

So, our cool Ronin-duet found themselves in a high-wire route-chase across the streets of this capitalism 'race' and hoped to evade these gargoyles of Goldfinger who'd been (certainly!) sent to crush them into the brick-grooves of Western readings (for the Ego). However, Satan had a magical trick up his sleeve --- Esmerelda (a wonderfully/shockingly 'mighty' car-reader).

SATAN: I thought we'd lose (sincerely!).

ESMERELDA: no way, Satan; this is (all) rhyme (for us).

EMPLOYER: Congrats, my Ronin!

SATAN: We're getting married (ha).

ESMERELDA ('Ezzy'): Seems my social-media plan of photo-shooting shifts.

EMPLOYER: All's working (for social media), then?

SATAN: Thanx (for this).

Amlan/Ezzy retired to Belgium and would recount their late-career 'Ronin' exploit(s) as a tale-of-cities in this time of inventions in traffic-securities 'examinations' for the Ego (and for all). Wasn't this a special view for what'd become an 'Earth-game' of (purely) doll-optimism (for antiterrorism)?