Stargate

A Story by Abishai100

A tale of Earth-encounter(s) revealing special/strange 'chess-like' dress!

An Earth-IQ fable inspired by K-PAX (Kevin Spacey). Happy Summer,

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Amlan Satan was an eccentric cyber-blogging prince of inherited fortunes who used his private den in Chicago to make presentations of capitalism-IQ/governance for globalism rhetoric in defense of Republicanism/democracy and ideations of Catholicism-oriented social values in modern America and happened to be a comic-book artist/writer and fan of Facebook-IQ.

AMLAN SATAN: I like casting imaginarium images/parables of moral danger(s) and the evasions of anti-terrorism intellects.

He was something of a cyber-fanzine modern rendition of Thomas Nast, becoming a popular 'cult-figure' for social chat(s) surrounding the 'machinery' and art(s) of modernism dialogue and democratic thinking and intriguing infiltration tale of blood-diamonds, monsters, cold wars, and the 'science' of customs in modern capitalism, something of an 'everyman' politics-cartoonist and liked collecting 'opaque' toys symbolizing the convenience-IQ of consumerism securities consciousness (e.g., Lifelock).

AMLAN SATAN: I'll sometimes cast myself as a costumed 'democracy-inventor' vigilante with fables about Captain America.

Of course, such an 'unusual' American 'cyber-prince' might have for himself special capital-consumerism and commerce-highway/'matrix' diadems like iconic sports (baseball!) cards like the very representative Ryne Sandberg (Cubs-Topps) rookie card or the Jose Canseco (Athletics) card from the 1980s. This made him both a 'sporting diplomat' and 'cyber-idealist' for ideations of special commercial vanities that revealed the dialogue surrounding capitalism optimism...and the dangers of anti-capitalism woe(s).

He was in love with a New England schoolteacher of linguistics who'd been studying the developments in English-Irish language-arts and the ties between street-communications and political chatter in the age of social-media, a 'scholar' of modern civilization in regards to populism ('folk') education, and he wondered if she was a 'pseudo-hippie' like him, since she too (like him!) was an 'avid-fan' of Facebook-IQ!

AMLAN SATAN: My greatest 'private' pastime is self-indulgent chess, which I play (against myself!) to conceive governance.

This is the kind of 'eccentricity-prince' in modern civilization that drew the envy/interest(s) of an invader-alien 'being' called Red-Xenomorph which lived in the Martian underground in our 'rich' solar-system. This Red-Xenomorph wished to communicate with Amlan Satan and challenge him and used the alias 'Storm-Shadow' to refer to him online and explained to him he'd crossed through the Stargate dimension-portal from Mars to arrive 'invisibly' on Earth to discuss matters of civilization-IQ with him. The Stargate was something like a consciousness-gate.

ALIEN: You know what drew me to you, little-prince of Earth?
SATAN: I suppose you're fascinated by bridging adventure with life-psychology?
ALIEN: You're an 'ideal' idealist for my chess-challenge regarding life's 'little' energies.
SATAN: I see...I suppose you're correct, alien-visitor, but what do I know about universal consciousness?
ALIEN: Well, what do you think of micro-capitalism governance on Earth?
SATAN: As a human idealist, I conceive of capitalism-IQ among human groups on Earth as symbolic of medicine!
ALIEN: Medicine is a rather 'microcosmic' activity, is it not, little-prince?
SATAN: Medicine applies to the care of an individual only and by a case-analysis intelligence!
ALIEN: True, but medial policy applies to 'universal' forms of species-attention and antidote replication(s).
SATAN: That's correct, but the 'philosophy' of medicine concerns attention on individuals, not nation-states.
ALIEN: True, so I wonder what concern(s) surface (for you!) the 'light(s)' of Earth-IQ for democracy-defense?
SATAN: You're looking for some kind of human species defense 'clause' for me to 'ward-off' your Invasion-justification!
ALIEN: Correct...can you speak for your species and defend its nature/quality, little-prince?
SATAN: I suppose I could/might do just that...all I suppose I really need is a translation for social diaries.
ALIEN: A diary may include 'memoirs' of a social experience recounted by a private individual, no?
SATAN: Right; and given that, you may suppose ideas about 'free-speech control(s)' comprise the 'medicine' of governance!
ALIEN: We've come to a great understanding together, no?
SATAN: Isn't that 'just-cause' for worthy defense of my civilization --- the 'right(s)' of libertine communications?
ALIEN: True...I wonder if you're as 'idealistic' about chess as you're about Earth-civilization IQ!
SATAN: I surely am and imagine/dream that my encounter with you, Xenomorph-alien, represents a 'dream' of peace.

ALIEN: Ironically, this is possible...despite my rather imposing insect-dragon like appearance/visage.

SATAN: No reason we can't 'suppose' an insect-dragon thinks chess a darkness!

After this amazing dialogue with the visiting alien 'being' on Earth-realm, 'Prince Satan' of humanity realized that what he'd discovered was a 'method' for evaluation(s) of real capitalism micro-thinking and its applications to individual speech and social care and the values of pro-human adventurism (e.g., James Bond movies!). He realized what he learned from his 'chess-like' conference with the Red-Xenomorph alien 'being' was a sense of market-control(s) democracy.