Eastern Capitalism: Wonder, Etc.

American idealist sparks toys/venture in the East and must counter-punch the darkness of a black market jaguar named Shiva.

Injecting this India-set crime-adventure in-between my Green Hornet fun fanfic-trilogy of Olympics-antiterrorism for your last January-'26 Saturday. Thanks for reading (stay safe/warm), 

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"I darted from New Hampshire to New Delhi with my bag full of Wall-St. money and inheritance to invest (nicely!) in an Asian toy-venture with my mail-penpal (or is it 'pen-pal') lady (Esha) and thought to make great capitalism-jars for overground bazaars of modern Earth greatness in fortune, risk, and jellyfish (for doubt!)."

ESHA: I run the store...you provide micro-managerials conveniences, IQ.

ME: Cool, lady...and I'll make some cyber-marketing for our toys as a mystic!

ESHA: Mysticism is hard-sell these days, as Olympics/sports terrorism unnerves.

ME: That's incomplete-truth, Esha...for there's space for fashion of divination.

ESHA: With Mister Shiva running the underground ground in Delhi (now)?

ME: Hey, hey, hey....Esha...do not fear the Hell when an American likes India.

ESHA: Facebook-like, fool?

"Of course, I'd no clue who this Mister Shiva was, and I had heard of his underground visage of diamonds black market tied to Africa and Brussels and things of smugglers-roads stretching all the way to troubles-rich Palestine (damn). Shiva didn't like my toy venture as Xmas-'26 was premonition-language for my toy-shop's cyber-blogs for market, since it touted a fortune-centric pure-idealism about capitalism-things. However, despite the incomplete-truth that Esha (my co-investor) was worry-rich about the 'lord' Shiva, she consented to hosting an aristocracy investors gathering kick-off media 'event' in her own Friends-community backyard (for the books/music). We just hoped Mister Shiva was simply too busy to care (ok)."

MISTER-SHIVA: Who's this man from the American Homeland?

MINION: We run Esha's host-estate to the ground, burn it like in classic crime.

MISTER-SHIVA: Damn you; and I want real-image of this American's brains/trust.

MINION: We could force him to rob banks, swap blood-diamonds with glass-toys!

MISTER-SHIVA: We don't want to martyrize the American, idiot...this is malice.

MINION: The American blogs about his toys with an avatar-visage of mysticism.

MISTER-SHIVA: Good, minion; but maybe we need to tie him to American evil.

MINION: Facebook-like, Shiva!

"The war was on, and I was the monkey-in-middle (now!). Of course, it had been my Indian cyber-blogs for bazaar featuring me as a geared mystic of the hills that inspired the evil-Shiva to seek ruin of my street-personage (damn). I counter-punched the terrorism with a new blog-series about a fictional mystic who challenged the black market of diamonds in Delhi claiming to be a reincarnated Robin Hood (for knowing!)."

MISTER-SHIVA: This man's making enlightenment for optimism with art, damn!

MINION: Everyone in Delhi is singing Robin Hood 'things' as Xmas-'26 approaches.

MISTER-SHIVA: We're to fly to Antwerp and relocate our vision of darkness, pal.

MINION: The American seems to have won, Shiva (damn).

MISTER-SHIVA: There's 'divine' movie-access in Belgium, fool (ok).

MINION: Capitalism's jitters (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)