Creeper/Star_Force: Wetlands-Outland

Star-Force vigilantes of Miami contend with a dark-side adversary in the Wetlands for a defiance concerning (real) Homeland direction (for bureaucracy!).

An epic Earthling defense 'faerie-tale' featuring that nasty horror-avatar Creeper (Jeepers-Creepers). Thanks for reading (and Happy Xmas!), 

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The Star-Force unit of vigilantes (Amlan and Marcus and Ezzy and Danica) were once-more stationed at their 'iconic' (Miami, Florida) Homeland (America) 'hostel-station' (Wingate) of incomplete-distances to super vision for cyber/net/traffic controls and antiterrorism in this new age of problems securing commerce/media life for general Earth-medicine (and capitalism-race 'chess' photo-synthesis!).

AMLAN: I've read about this 'Creeper' specter in the Florida Wetlands as Roswell-IQ.

MARCUS: A devilish zombie-specter in coat/hat wielding a Medieval battle-axe?

EZZY: Creeper's decapitated multiple trekkers and may be behind vanishings.

DANICA: So what, I've also heard he's got bat-wings and flies around like Lucifer?

AMLAN: I've theory his axes-hands concerns the 'inner-eye' of organics-destructions.

MARCUS: Very creepy (in deed); maybe an 'adversary' of organic-structuralism.

EZZY: That's why he's a 'swamp-thing' (Homeland); draws comment of deformity-IQ.

DANICA: Citizenry 'buzz' on Facebook may reveal a new paranoia for transit-willies!

So, the Star-Force unit of Orange-State (Homeland) heroes (Amlan/Marcus/Ezzy/Danica) set-out to track the Creeper and trekked into the Florida Wetlands (swamps!) and brought with them special 'exorcism' items and flare-guns and tranquilizer-darts as weaponry, perhaps to ground him from the sky of the Wetlands itself (wow). Was this a costumed prankster/psycho or a real 'dark-side' invader seeking Homeland (homegrown) terror with his Medieval axes-hands of decapitation-chess (for photo-synthesis)?

Where was the Creeper from, originally? Was he the Devil in disguise (Lucifer), or simply some 'specter' abomination or 'leviathan' from the bottomless-pit of the Inferno itself? HIs strange zombie-visage and hat-trenchcoat get-up and bat-wings for flight above the Wetlands sky was certainly disorienting, especially for his victims he swooped down upon to decapitate (or kidnap!). Amlan (Star-Force) had theorized Creeper was a stranger messenger of the Realism behind the darkness of the inner-eye demon(s) of organics-destabilization, perhaps an adversary of the fertility/organics of Earthling-consciousness (wow). This would either make for horror-comics or fantastic supernatural/superstition 'alien' invasion social-lore for social-media (reminiscent of 'Roswell-arts') in modern bureaucracy-readings (hmm).

AMLAN: I've brought an 'exorcism' civilization treasure for presentation in swamps.

MARCUS: A Cali-QB Super Bowl memoir-card, Amlan pal?

EZZY: What, you think we need to 'flash' some proud gesture of Earthling-media?

DANICA: If Creeper's Lucifer (himself), he might 'demand' such world-chess image!

AMLAN: I agree with Danica; we've got to pare weaponry with spirit-valued items.

MARCUS: Very religious, Amlan pal.

EZZY: For the good of Duracell-bureaucracy (wow).

Well, this theory Amlan (Star-Force) espoused that Creeper was some kind of adversarial devilish 'inner-eye' demon(s) messenger of the frailty of organics-consciousness in Earthling-life seemed to parallel the 'dark' and stranger message of the Creeper with his axe-hands of swamp (Wetlands, Florida) trekker-decapitation(s) for the 'express/limited' purpose of outright existence-terror (for incomplete bureaucracy-daredevil arts!).

CREEPER: You heroes contend with a 'nasty' messenger from the dark-side of life.

STAR_FORCE: We've brought a sportsmanship-treasure 'trophy' worth exorcism!

CREEPER: You mean to 'dispel' my antisocial-wrath with Super Bowl fanfare?

STAR_FORCE: We also wield flare (light) and tranquilizer-darts, Creeper.

CREEPER: Your defiance for 'worldly' lyric(s) is abominable, heroes!

STAR_FORCE: Don't you sense the architecture of Earth-science craftsmanship?
CREEPER: You'd see me 'weep' at stupid organic-mecha 'toy-sets' (commercialism).

STAR_FORCE: Only to revel in your 'ignorance' of Earth-mind(s) 'silicon' hands.

CREEPER: My battle-axes hands is from the dark-side of known consciousness!

STAR_FORCE: We bring forth the image-light(s) of (pure!) fortune-holograms.

CREEPER: Damn bureaucracy design woodcutting (ha).

STAR_FORCE: Silicon-dreamcatchers are we, Creeper!

CREEPER: Perhaps (for photo-synthesis!).

Well, after creating this discussion-exchange with the vile Creeper in the Wetlands (Homeland), the defiant Star-Force vigilantes (Amlan/Marcus/Ezzy/Danica) revealed they'd recorded the entire 'debate' with the Creeper with Danica's (hidden) voice-recorder tape 'toy' and infuriated the Orange-State (Florida) adversary who realized he'd been foolishly drawn into a media-disclosure for his 'distaste' for all things naturally civilization-designed (for bureaucracy-definition). Amlan joked, "All you really need is silicon breast-implants for a humbled state of civilization-chess disorientation (for the Ego!)."

CREEPER: You shot me!

AMLAN: With this flare/gun, bad-guy from Hell.

CREEPER: Now I'm exposed and my wings lit with flare/puncture-light!
AMLAN: Self-exile yourself to the deep-ocean abyss as a (private) society critic (IQ).

CREEPER: Damn (bureaucrat-doc!).

AMLAN: Farewell, Creeper.

CREEPER: Keep secret, for Wetlands distance.

Creeper vanished, self-exiled to the deep-ocean abyss of Earth, as promised, and Amlan and Marcus and Ezzy and Danica would make a spirit-prayer every summer with flare-gun shots to recount how their defiance/spiritualism helped them 'humble' this dark-side messenger and force him to concede a self/private sovereignty distance-destination, for the sake of isolation from Earthling-world of photo-graphics in life-vitality direction (for bureaucracy-readings).

AMLAN: I got us Silent Hill for the 4th.

MARCUS: Independence-Day 'goosebumps' for organics-deformity superstition(s).

EZZY: We'll remember our 'deed' with a special trophy-art fantasy for wizardry.

DANICA: Maybe this is all we (really) need, friends...'cinema' dry-excellence (ha).

The Star-Force heroes made 'toast' of their Miracle-of-the-Wetlands with a world-exchange 'reflective' culinary-treat soft/zesty (Indian) luchi-bread thanksgiving-diner plate chat(s) to recount what they made for 'discovery' against the antisocial (and anti-organics!) devilish message of the frightening (dark) axes-handed Creeper --- the Life-Romanticism behind Earth's (special) kicks. Perhaps Amlan was right all along, that the nasty Creeper was the adversary of the 'inner-eye' of Earthling-consciousness field goals (for bureaucracy!).

"Doing well is the result of doing good. That's what capitalism is all about" (Ralph Waldo Emerson). 

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