Arles Bends

Two ex-intelligence heroists find mercenary-work in France for an eco-capitalism 'veil' pre-Olympics (Paris) in a 21st-Century Earth of 'incomplete-distances' readings for disaster.

A world invisible-intelligence fable fanfiction of Ronin (John Frankenheimer), terrific car-adventure tale. 

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AMLAN: This Arles job for Ronin makes from ex-intelligence roadways Hell (IQ).

MARCUS: You've the look/sound of someone still pro-intelligence, friend.

AMLAN: I wouldn't betray a random wandering Ronin (like myself).

MARCUS: Who's our mystery-employer...some media/gem tied lady?

AMLAN: She calls herself Ms. Endymion; seems some merc-work for Facebook.

MARCUS: Super Bowl and Olympics diamond-ads tied research, eh?

AMLAN: 'Tis our age of commerce-ties with intelligence for antiterrorism, Marcus!

MARCUS: Facebook-like (ok).

Amlan and Marcus found themselves mired in eco-capitalism blood-diamond work n Arles (France) as wandering 'Ronin' of Earth, ex-intelligence heroes without a master and seeking mercenary-sanities and knew their mystery-lady employer (Ms. Endymion) was some kind of treasure-ads listing brain for sports-marketing as the Summer Games neared for Paris hospitality-readings (Facebook-like).

ENDYMION: Make the roadway(s) intercept of the truck-transport of the diamonds.

AMLAN/MARCUS: We're to wander as water-rifle wielding salesmen with HCL.

ENDYMION: Do the job, and I'll place you in a pre-Olympics street-fare for photos.

AMLAN/MARCUS: Didn't Ronin always find that 'space' for retirement-language(s)?

ENDYMION: You should acquire the deed and settle down into this Van Gogh town!

AMLAN/MARCUS: You always get your way, Endymion (Selfie-like)?

Amlan and Marcus made their pit-stop in Arles as ordered and intercepted a conflict-zone diamonds transport with water-rifled filled with acid and sped-off to get-away from the (Ion-company) auto-minions staking-out the Van Gogh town for pre-Olympics piracy and profiteer-IQ and turned France into an underground mercenary-leviathan for the Ego.

ENDYMION: The transport-intercept and road-chase story was good news, friend.

ASSOCIATE: Pre-Olympics diamond-ad laurel(s) lead to Olympics ties now, lady!

ENDYMION: If all goes well, we link this Paris trumpet to the Crown Jewels cause.

ASSOCIATE: Where'd you find these two heroes...Amlan and Marcus?

ENDYMION: It's quiet conveniences, friend; though I'm wary of Amlan (still CIA?).

ASSOCIATE: Van Gogh would've frowned, Endymion (ha).

ENDYMION: Photo-synthesis.

MARCUS: Why're you staying in Arles now?

AMLAN: Library microfiche work with some eco-capitalism insanity for Olympics.

MARCUS: That's why I guessed you're still CIA, Amlan (ha).

AMLAN: I won't implicate you, friend (we're Ronin).

MARCUS: Sounds-dialysis for the Ego (ok).

AMLAN: Farewell...we'll greet each other in Paris (maybe).

MARCUS: Maybe I'll find a librarian (to settle down).

AMLAN: Good luck (the good Blue-Planet for microfiche!).

MARCUS: Cool (farewell).

"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)