Matter-of-Town

A Story by Abishai100

Can Boston-town 'magic' offer a treasure-myth for vigilance/insurance in a consumerism 'world' of eggs?

A 'cool' fanfiction (or rather 'adaptation') of The Town (Ben Affleck), with a self-styled 'vigilante' feel for the Halloween-season, set in Boston-town. Hope you like,

DISCLAIMER: This work of media/fanfiction offers no ties to the referenced film (of inspiration) or the US-city of Boston and is therefore a 'personal' expression (for 'open' materialism).

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Amlan Satan, moved from Algiers to Boston-town, didn't want to sit on the laurels of his inherited fortune and sought a special vigilante-hand write for a street/invisible blood-diamond eco-minerals mining (insurance) corruption rumor in his beloved new area of New England Selfie-commentary for consumerism/commerce lifestyle beauty (wow).

INTERPOL: Blood-diamond corruption threatens the world-gem exchange and makes for rogue piracy/terrorism commentary IQ.

He sought an 'accomplice' for this Boston-town deed, given his overall Romanticism for capitalism-defense 'chess' (he loved chess) and an insider-feel and selected a waitress who'd become a new-account member on the day of the theatrical masked-heist during the Halloween season of New England social media 'frills' of inventive Selfie-life (ha).

ESMERELDA: You've a 'claim' that this mock-hostage theater's insurance?

SATAN: Excellence for street-lore, for Boston-town gem-cleaning (Ion).

ESMERELDA: Isn't the Ion-company only rumored to be blood-diamonds?

SATAN: That's why this insurance-stunt for commentary draws eye(s).

ESMERELDA: Why all the theater for insurance (for Boston's matter)?

SATAN: Our generation of 'fashion' insurance IQ is a 'culture' bread.

ESMERELDA: For the Ego (good for social media).

BANK MANAGER: We've no ties to Ion-statement for insurance bureau.

JOURNAL: Yet, you 'believe' this was some (Interpol-relation) write(s)?

BANK MANAGER: For the good of the town (perhaps), but we're clean!

JOURNAL: Maybe there's an 'enhanced' image of interiors-utility (ok).

BANK MANAGER: Maybe the guy was a cop or insider of intelligence?

JOURNAL: Maybe (thanx).

Satan hopped onto the passing bus in-time with his darling Esmerelda (mock-hostage) and filled the exchange-commission 'deed' for a post-mission Brussels-sprout 'enterprise' for hospitality-writings and added dimension for eco-diamonds insurance examinations. Well, let's just say Boston-town had drawn in this prince of theater a special Romanticism for traffic's marks (hmm).

ESMERELDA: So, now we're chowder-heads for bread, Satan.

AMLAN: I love you!
ESMERELDA: Well, there's a Boston-town 'trophy' memoir of deeds.

AMLAN: Surely (for social media photo-graphics).

ESMERELDA: Or statues?

AMLAN: Isn't that (purely) a 'Western' blankness?

ESMERELDA: Yeah!

Why'd Amlan stop for a final-visit to his beloved chess-area in the Boston-town area before departing for Belgium for his new joint-enterprise with Esmerelda? Let's just say he didn't want to depart from New England without a final hand-shake for American quality of bureaucracy-land!

INTERVIEW: Why'd you use a sci-fi water-gun filled with HCL?
SATAN: We made the hot-acid in the bank-restroom for the deed!

INTERVIEW: Whatever your name is, you're compared to the Hornet.

SATAN: I love DC-Comics Phonics.

Satan would recount this patriot 'deed' for blood-diamond commentary in Boston-town as a nod to the mod-Homeland woe(s) of insurance examinations facilitating commerce 'bridge' games to peace/confidence for globalism-exchanges rhetoric.

ESMERELDA: I saw 9/11 on (live) TV, and I thought about only Hell.

INSPECTOR (FBI): This is where Esmerelda stayed before her flight.

HOTEL MANAGER: She was with a man in a mustache and mask.

INSPECTOR: You're certain there's no communiques from DC/Interpol?

HOTEL MANAGER: None that we're reporting, sir; no proofs.

INSPECTOR: Fine; social media 'hospitality' charm for Robin Hood.

HOTEL MANAGER: We hope for James Bond, sir!

INSPECTOR: Right (thanx).

ESMERELDA: What's this?
AMLAN: Boston-town Xmas-memory of consumerism/shopping (parody).

ESMERELDA: Evil-Elf?

AMLAN: Ain't commerce a 'thing' of superstition(s)?

ESMERELDA: Maybe for aliens!

So, what do you make of this 'legend-tale' (for Boston-town iconography)? Was Amlan a hero or a Wolfen-artist or both? Was Esmerelda his Juliet or Roxanne (or both)? We do know eco-capitalism had become quite the serious 'matter' for our Selfie-culture of 'inventive' lifestyle 'education' commentary (for the Ego).