Boston's Thermal

Two New England pals make for a treasure super vision 'language-arts' (insurance/diamonds) in an American lengths-tale of pyro proportion(s).

A Homeland treasure super vision fable drawn loosely from the street-subculture and friendship-materialism themes/concepts from the offbeat and excellent American heist-descent film The Town (Ben Affleck). 

DISCLAIMER: This work of creative fiction offers no ties to the city of Boston or the referenced film (of loose inspiration!) and all images/references used herein (therefore) comprise a purely 'personal' expression for social hyperbole (for 'open' artistry). 

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Well, it was a mighty-cold season in Boston-town of incomplete-distances to bureaucracy-readings for treasure-motions concerning two vigilante-minded pals from Dartmouth, Amlan Satan and Marcus Raki, who choreographed a special Halloweentime street-theater infiltration 'act' of (rumored/insured) blood-diamond swap with eco-message glass-animal miniatures for a company (Ion) box-storage, claiming they'd been sent by a rival-company for bank-box media photos for 'street-insurance IQ' examinations and used their theater-prop toy Halloween water-guns filled with a 'potion' (HCL) to make the burn/swap and draw town-lore about social-media 'personality' that certainly made for nifty New England cyber-fanzine 'wind' comparable (arguably/perhaps) with Boston Tea Party descent.

AMLAN: Boston used to be much-nicer; nerdists pals from Harvard with chess.

MARCUS: You doubt this bad-baron company (Ion) is Facebook-football.

AMLAN: Doubtless, Marcus; this is a Homeland town expression for face(s).

MARCUS: I feel like were stuttering to some dark-point of capitalism-smuggle.

AMLAN: Blood-diamonds are sourced cheaply and used for rogue-finance.

MARCUS: Globe-exploitation track/run with treasure-insurance defense.

AMLAN: The Devil achieved in making himself invisible, eh?

MARCUS: I gotta adapt this deed language-arts into some town-novel.

AMLAN: The Town that Dreaded Beryl (Facebook like).

MANAGER: We've no clue if this was eco-fanaticism or an Ion-rival 'deed' IQ.

INTERVIEW: Seems this'll draw some (Interpol-relation?) insurance-exam?

MANAGER: Doubtless; we do know there's a stranger play for copycat-IQ.

INTERVIEW: Halloween-'24, sir?

MANAGER: We've orchestrated a 'fine' securities-process; silence media-chess!

INTERVIEW: Cool (thanx).

Baron Ion was furious. Who'd think to do this 'eco' deed-for-language, and now who'd check for potential rival-company humor, with street-rumor(s) already in-play about insured blood-diamond theater for bureaucracy-readings? Well, Amlan/Marcus had only one view now...to escape to a Euro-currency venture (earned commission/exchanges) for a 'Brussels sprout eatery-dive eye' linked with new-life cyber-news/journal reads and writes (for Earthling matter!).

ION: Boston's mine.

ASSOCIATE: Baron, the two masked Halloween musketeers are nowhere.

ION: They must've already 'snatched' a maiden-for-escape; surely is one.

ASSOCIATE: Perchance we keep pace with the media-silence wind and forget.

ION: If they return to the Town, they can't forget (Valentine's Day!).

It was Amlan who had the 'damsel' to flee-with (Esmerelda), for whom he drafter a child-like vigilantism-duo doodle of high-Romanticism, following the post-deed wrap-up choreography for departure from his beloved Town (eternally). However, Marcus wondered if Esmerelda ('Ezzy') had any unknown ties to diamonds/marketing, since her daddy was a Patriots (football) company/association detective (for comic-art superstition).

EZZY: Miss the Town?
AMLAN: There's plenty-absinthe in Belgium, Esmerelda (ha).

EZZY: Eco-vigilantism precedes double-buddy hospitality-reading(s).

AMLAN: That's the news...Earth matter (for bureaucracy's thermal).

EZZY: Good (Facebook like).

"Doing well is the result of doing good. That's what capitalism is all about" (Ralph Waldo Emerson). 

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"Money is everything" (Ecclesiastes)