18th-Wire(s)

A Story by Abishai100

A tale of time-travel and treasure-vigilance unpredictably linked to a rather 'deformative' image of existence-matter.

A crime-caper of ('insured') adventurism-theater, inspired by various detective films/comics, set in 18th Century Europe, and concerning a 'spice' of time-travel bread (and strange encounters). Hope you like,

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AMLAN SATAN: With my time-portal, I shall go to 18th-Century England for a treasure-deed 'examination' for mod blood-diamond comparison(s), alongside my partner-detective/vigilante (Marcus Raki) and return to America to draw social media interest in capitalism-race 'wolfen' chess confidence (for crime/medicine).

MARCUS (Raki): I doubt this deed for time-travel 'linked' adventurism will be nearly-perfect if we fail to create the 'right-stuff' for 18th-Century Euro-culture/design, given our 'mod' view of what's (purely) street/traffic Ego bread (or fashion).

The two heroes were about to perform a daring raid of an 18th-Century baron's lavish jewelry/treasure(s) showcase aristocrat-party Amlan Satan read about in the Library of Congress (DC/comics) and used Amlan's time-travel device to go back in time to create an insurance/vigilantism 'deed' worth a modern blood-diamond 'consciousness' line for capitalism-race excellence/metaphysics (for materialism!).

AMLAN: We'll integrate into this aristocat-affair with my acid.

MARCUS: We look the part (now); we'll pose as 'theater' artists with masks!

AMLAN: I need only 10 minutes of 'science' time for our news-claim.

They 'snatched' the 18th-Century treasure from the fat-baron's aristocrat-event after landing in that time/place using Amlan's device (invented in his basement in New England!) and replaced the treasure-taken with Amlan's acid-burn of the baron's mansion safe-box with a 'cool' replica Amlan brought with him (ha).

BARON ION: I shall dispatch the worthy modern detective (Chance) for me!

INVESTOR: Seems the 'affair' had no reason to circulate any gossip.

ION: That's because someone replaced my genuine-gem with a replica.

INVESTOR: Let's remain quiet then about this ordeal (good for talk).

ION: Fine (Chance).

MARCUS (Raki): You were awesome, Satan.

AMLAN (Satan): Thanx, pal; this was a chemistry-education for time-change.

MARCUS: They've dispatched that hideous English detective on us (Chance).

AMLAN: Well...I've the gumption to cast our work as minerals-science market.

MARCUS: Alright (good for talk).

Mr. Chance, an unforgiving man of the law, in Europe, in that time/place, might've been compared to many-a 'stern-looking' lawman depicted in media/stories through the ages, and now Amlan/Marcus would have to escape and return to their own time/place, perhaps to escape the claw of such a hard-head (for the Ego).

This tale sounds like a normal-world fable of time-travel metaphysics, certainly, but I assure you, it ain't. This one is one of pure mystery/oddness, because Chance, that stern hard-head chasing Satan/Raki, was a werewolf! Yes, friends/readers, believe the unnatural (here/now). Chance was not only a shrewd hard-head but a man bitten by a dark night-wolf and suffering from a lycanthropy examination/condition. He tracked Amlan/Marcus to the forest where they fled to escape his police-carriage and then mutated into a wolfen-specter, right before their thieving/vigilante eyes (of Hell).

AMLAN: This won't be good for social media.

MARCUS: Jesus.

LADY DARTMOUTH: You're quite the dashing man-of-chance(s).

MARCUS (Raki): I came here for vigilance, but perhaps Romanticism (too)!

LADY DARTMOUTH: Beware of Mr. Chance...he's (all) hat-and-darkness.

MARCUS: Hey, don't fear (that); I'm a future-artist of Euro-fashion(s).

LADY DARTMOUTH: Maybe you'll take me (with you)?

MARCUS: For a view for what's photo-graphic!

When Amlan Satan returned to New England (21st-Century), with Mr. Raki, he was proud to boast his insurance deed and their escape from Chance, and Marcus, now boasting about the 'real' treasure he brought with them, the lovely Lady-Dartmouth, who just might've become their time-traveled 'Circe' for this message-rich portrait/tale of what's simply a civilization vanity-image for walking/living bread (that of fashion).

MARCUS: This is (indeed) 'good' for our social media culture (America!).

AMLAN: "To enjoy this (Indian) modern luchi-bread for thanksgiving-brunch is to 'recount' the value(s) of treasure-displacement for insurance 'language' in my Earth-age of incomplete-distances to heaven."

MARCUS: "We'd not succeeded in that time-travel task for treasure-confidence in capitalism-race 'wolfen' chess had not Amlan Satan wielded his special 'chemistry' magic at that aristocrat affair, but he'd been satisfied with all this blood-diamond vigilance messaging and time-travel miracle(s), but what I'll think of (now) is how we fled that werewolf-creature (Mr. Chance) and how he almost turned Satan...into a black-and-white Facebook-joke (for the Ego)."