Boston's Elliptical

A Story by Abishai100

Two Boston-town college-grad pals from Dartmouth, visiting Harvard-Sq. for chess (Saturdays), make for a (rumored/insured) blood-diamond vigilante-operation flare.

A bright New England treasure-motions paranoia fable inspired (loosely) by the American subculture-heist superstition film The Town (Ben Affleck), which I think you'll like,

DISCLAIMER: This work of creative fiction offers no commercial/explicit ties to the film of inspiration (Ben Affleck) and is cast as purely a 'personal' expression of language-arts/theater (for 'open' comment).

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AMLAN: We make for gem-IQ chess with this Saturday-chess charm in the Town.

RAKI: We've been friends since Dartmouth; college-grad allies; this won't stink!

AMLAN: Good word, and we might just make Super Bowl Facetime gem-ads IQ.

RAKI: At least it's Halloween, when blood-diamond vigilantism is blended-IQ.

AMLAN: True, pal; perchance this Boston-town 'deed' has arms for wind.

RAKI: We might meet nice girls (FaceTime); social-media culture in traffic.

AMLAN: When you live in Boston, Facebook's a transit-hospitality reading.

RAKI: Alright, we can do this (for marketing diamond entropy).

ENDYMION: Do you know why I contacted you two Boston-town gents?

AMLAN/RAKI: How'd you hack into our secret cyber-portal(s), Endymion?
ENDYMION: My origin/motives need not matter; only these blood-diamonds!

AMLAN/RAKI: You've been using hacker-skills to find insider-vigilantism IQ.

ENDYMION: Good guess; I'll prove some background Town-media insurance-IQ.

AMLAN/RAKI: What if this is double-cross for (Interpol-relation?) readings?

ENDYMION: My eco-capitalism 'agenda' may fit with your glove for town-chess.

AMLAN/RAKI: I guess you (also) thought we're Saturday Harvard-Sq. chess-men.

ENDYMION: Good (treasures insured!).

BANK MANAGER: We don't know if this was Halloween theater (Ion-rival?).

INTERVIEW: These two Town 'gents' were Halloween costumed theater-agents.

BANK MANAGER: Claim for media-insurance bank-box photos (Ion-company).

INTERVIEW: Toy handguns of high-quality (filled with HCL), for media-hype?

BANK MANAGER: Copycat-controls/paranoia; pro-works for Town-matter.

INTERVIEW: Why'd your bank remain 'blind' about insurance-coops with Ion?

BANK MANAGER: We're simply hoping this Halloween's an Interpol-reaction.

Amlan/Raki pulled=off this micro-miracle 'deed' for Boston-town (rumored) blood-diamond 'insurance' magic, and it went to some mod-Earthling eco-capitalism super vision language-arts for 'street-chess' for these two college-grad pals from Dartmouth who'd become Harvard-Sq. Saturdays-chess men regulars, and they concocted the entire 'examination' while listening to an old chess-sage in the area talk one Saturday about (rumored) conflict-zone gem mining smugglers highways seeping into North America (New England!) from African rulers (for 'stark' photo-synthesis).

Who was this mystery-person 'investor' who allied with Amlan/Raki after hacking into their (secret/private) cyber-portal(s)? He called himself 'Endymion' (loose reference to some mod-pop sci-fi media language-arts!) and knew Amlan/Raki (honestly) weren't sure if he was male/female (ha). However, Endymion, whatever his/her agenda for eco-capitalism, seemed genuinely interested in blood-diamond 'sully' superstitions for Town-marketing corruption and consumerism 'angst' in the 21st-Century of those 'pesky' incomplete-distances' to commerce/media life for bound arts.

ENDYMION: Job's adverbial, good gents.

AMLAN/RAKI: We're off to a Brussels-sprout eatery-dive venture (good).

ENDYMION: You still don't trust me full-percentage, ok.

AMLAN/RAKI: We're pulling-off 2 more Saturdays-chess visits pre-flight, ally.

ENDYMION: To the Town (bureaucracy's art).

AMLAN: I met someone (waitress).

RAKI: If she's not flying with us, she's an actual liability, pal.

AMLAN: Do I look like someone who's blinded by Martian mad pain, pal?

RAKI: Hey, we've got all the labor(s) behind-us; let's not now be faeries of fun.

AMLAN: You sound like Endymion.

RAKI: Please...let's (just) be careful (surely).

Raki made it to Belgium but didn't connect with Amlan who was supposed to meet him right-afterwards, with his 'snatched' Boston-town waitress-lady of flight (wow). Did Amlan and his lady diverge from the examination-plan of retirement-view created by Amlan/Raki? Did Amlan have to re-examine a plan for post-vigilantism (rumored blood-diamond language) flight because of some discovery of betrayal by the mystery-ally (cyber) named Endymion? Raki (now) simply hoped his old pal (Amlan) had found some nice Selfie-culture lifestyle 'pocket' for bureaucracy-arts for Town-lore, perhaps with his waitress-lady for a chance-reading in all that's (simply) ruler.