Two Brothers & a Queen: Nature-Logarithm

A Story by Abishai100

Two affable pals of varied American/social activities require (serious) streets-gossip mobilities after one gets in a 'quorum'-debt with the unforgiving Baroness (for bread/fruit).

An underworld misadventure-fiction injected in-between my Batman (DC Comics) fanfiction/trilogy for your Wednesday. Thanks for reading (stay safe/warm),

DISCLAIMER: This work of fiction contains images/references with no ties to any representative person(s)/body and is (therefore) cast as purely a 'personal' expression for social arts (for 'open' views/translations).

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AMLAN: You took a cherished work about the Cali Gold-Rush from the Baroness?

MARCUS: Pal, I promised I'd just borrow it, but I got her drunk and just took it.

AMLAN: You never told her you'd borrow it, partied, and just took it (instead).

MARCUS: Pal, I was gonna promise to her when she woke the next morning, sure!

AMLAN: So...you never promised her directly that you'd borrow her book, right?

MARCUS: Baroness is ruthless, pal...she's got black market blood-diamonds art.

AMLAN: Damn; now, I'm sure we'll need some gossip 'onsides' (Facebook-like).

BARONESS: That little musketeer with his pal Amlan had ties to cyber porn-clubs.

ASSOCIATE: Maybe he sought to promise to just borrow your book when you woke!

BARONESS: I don't want people in the American streets to label me as pushover.

ASSOCIATE: Why's your Cali Gold-Rush book so value-rich for your street-gossip?

BARONESS: Friend, I've some social/media work with diamonds and gold planes.

ASSOCIATE: Well, maybe Marcus' pal Amlan finds some cyber-football for ya.

BARONESS: Let's hope that's complete-truth...for Marcus' sake (Facebook-like).

Marcus got in way over his mind for good Selfie-keep after 'borrowing' her cherished/sacred Cali Gold-Rush work (book!) after she passed-out drunk after a night of revelry in the American Homeland. Of course, Marcus told his trusted-buddy (Amlan) of this slight indiscretion, assuring Amlan that he was gonna straightly promise to just 'borrow' the book when she woke; but he never did! Now, Baroness scrambled to discover why Marcus had the guts to just 'borrow' her cherished text from her home and swore if her streets-gossip was not cleaned for talk/cinema, she'd find and have Marcus bloody murdered (Selfie-like).