The Game: Void where Polka-Dot

A Story by Abishai100

Checkers-boards inferencing villainess and matrix-idealistic heroics aspirer play challenge-game with each other for male-female 'quantification' of things of madness or touchdowns.

A male-female comics genre Summer read enjoyment tale,

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Danica was always obsessed with the board game of checkers, of strategic piece skipping across rows and lines and diagonals for capture of opponent-objects for advancement with cool arrays. However, she wanted to apply this mental intuition of object placement/advancement/skips to direction of Earth realm infrastructure displacement and havoc for feelings of emptiness...and loss! She'd become a super-villainess; and the media called her Rabbit Lady ('RL'), since, well, she wore a rabbit-mask and fled cops and the law simply too slow (like crawling turtles!) to catch her senses of hopping and leaving explosive eggs (Facebook-like!).

DANICA: The World Trade Center was rebuilt after 9/11, but there's a void, pal.

AMLAN: I've become your equal-opposite challenger for cessation of your Hell!

DANICA: I'm a super villainess; and you're that prototype male hero-wannabe?

AMLAN: You're just a checkers-woman, I know; I read the blogs online, RL.

DANICA: You know I'm just Rabbit-Lady ('RL') from our cyber-exchanges is all!

AMLAN: I read the alias-avatar blogs of a 'Danica' woman in Boston (checkers).

DANICA: I read that too, fool...'Danica' wrote checkers is like loss and ambition.

AMLAN: Danica is quite radical/liberal...and I know you're her, RL (ha!).

DANICA: So, you claim you can catch the 'checkers-hype' of Rabbit-Lady ('RL').

AMLAN: Facebook-like (for the gods).

Folks, while Danica the bad super-villain ('Rabbit-Lady') had become a real darkness thought of Earth realm, of the West (American Homeland), Amlan, a punk-fanzine idealist writer and journalist-man of New England (Boston-town!), had decided to become that hero-magical answer to the new dilemma of wrought distances to meds for Hell (wow). Amlan, a liberal Ivy League grad and student of ideas about inventive pluralism for capitalism-sanity and streets-education flair for social media Utopianism (hmmm), had given himself a special movie-culture 'friendly' idealism-visage, a sort of 'super' hero of the American country, and called himself the Fantastic Fox (Facebook-like!).

FF (Fantastic Fox): I've found the answer to your checkers-anarchism, RL.

RL (Rabbit-Lady): Oh, it's that idealist who challenged 'Danica' for checkers?
FF: This is a peace-diplomacy cyber-exchange for contest between hero/villain!
RL: Go ahead, Fantastic Fox (love your cyber-avatar).
FF: You like checkers for object displacement image for infrastructure ditches?
RL: Yeah, like the void left by the loss of that first World Trade Center (ha).
FF: What if I claim the rebuilt/new World Trade Center is a numbers-design?
RL: Numbers, fool?
FF: Yeah, sure...your checkers for loss...my numbers-design for grid-jewelry!
RL: Jewelry, eh?
FF: Think of the alignment of numbers, with values of quantities as stars!
RL: Numbers as stars, to offer soothing anesthesia for the holes/loss of objects.
FF: That's the theory, for Utopia (or democracy); and it challenges checkers.
RL: How so, Fantastic Fox?
FF: Hey, Rabbit-Lady, you like gaps; but I challenge with my-like, string 'theory.'
RL: Cool for powers...the game (of static) begins between us (for Heaven/Hell).

FF: All's strings in jumps and brackets (surely)...ha (Selfie-like).

Folks, the nihilist 'RL' (Rabbit-Lady) and her challenging-challenger 'FF' (Fantastic Fox) were 'officially' engaged in a media-language(s) game of incomplete-distances readings of the strings and gaps of Earth realm institutional/infrastructural imagination for a villainy-heroics duet of simple capitalism (or democracy!) theory (hmmm). Who'd carry the day in this dark image of explosive eggs and super cool liquid meds for the American Homeland storytelling of things...continuous? What do you think (for doubt)?