
Ames Sond portrait - art by Cherri, poem by Ame
Art by the charming
Cherri! Visit the original post, here: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/32343105/
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Today is Thursday, September 9th.
It's time for another...
~Sssond-tember Sssinema Sssupplement!~ A Countdown to 'No Time To Die'
It's been confirmed, No Time To Die is going to have its gala premiere in London AND be exhibited at the Zurich Film Fest on the same day: Tuesday September 28th. And so, I'm going to engage in a month of posting a piece of Sond writing with accompanying artwork, every Sunday, from now until then. Keep your eyes peeled for mid-week 'Sssondian Sssupplementsss' as well! :}===<
19 days left!
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This week, we have two items that are not related to any one Sond film in particular, and are simply gift art I received from two friends.
The second piece for this week is a portrait of the suave serpent in his natural element: a party with an open bar.
The verse below carries on somewhat from the prior poetic portions, from a pair of days past.
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Amethystine/Ames Sond 00S © to Amethystine
James Bond 007 and related IP © to Ian Fleming, Albert R Broccoli's EON Productions/DANJAQ Ltd. and MGM
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~
Today is Thursday, September 9th.
It's time for another...
~Sssond-tember Sssinema Sssupplement!~ A Countdown to 'No Time To Die'
It's been confirmed, No Time To Die is going to have its gala premiere in London AND be exhibited at the Zurich Film Fest on the same day: Tuesday September 28th. And so, I'm going to engage in a month of posting a piece of Sond writing with accompanying artwork, every Sunday, from now until then. Keep your eyes peeled for mid-week 'Sssondian Sssupplementsss' as well! :}===<
19 days left!
~~~
This week, we have two items that are not related to any one Sond film in particular, and are simply gift art I received from two friends.
The second piece for this week is a portrait of the suave serpent in his natural element: a party with an open bar.
The verse below carries on somewhat from the prior poetic portions, from a pair of days past.
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Infiltration - by Amethystine
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Slithering up to the downtown high rise
Sond marvels at its incredible size.
The target's celebratory event
seems to Ames Sond like it was heaven-sent.
Security will have many a layer
Not enough to keep out our python player.
The massive penthouse is his destination
On this night of sly social infiltration.
He considers, briefly, slithering through ducts
but all the dust would sully his newest tux.
There's the option of becoming a waiter
and riding up the service elevator.
But.. better to save that idea for later.
For now, Sond glides across the lobby so vast
After the metal detectors he just past
Unarmed, the serpent unfailingly proceeds
Confident he'll find other tools for his deeds.
Up to the front desk, smiling like a sheep:
"Could you help me out? I'm in trouble deep.
And were you here at the party B. threw last?
I swear, the months are going by, so fast.
I've lost my invite in my limousine,
When it's checked, I don't want to cause a scene."
The conflux of details and serpentine charm,
Works on the girl at the desk: total disarm.
She wants to help, and will check her list..
"Thank you so much," is what Sond then hissed.
He leans on her large desk made of teak
While his tail tip quickly goes for a sneak.
'Round the side of the thing and into a door,
Sond discovers just what he was looking for.
Invites! One of which his tail deftly lifts
then smoothly back behind him, it shifts.
The naga then exclaims in happy surprise:
"Why here it is, I cannot believe my eyes!"
With invite in hand, he is inward allowed,
Ascending in lift, to reach the top-floor crowd
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Upstairs, outside the penthouse:
A line exists, before the inner space
where snake may meet his target, face-to-face.
A final check, carried out by a guard.
To fool him, Sond can see, it will be hard.
The corridor is glass, where guests stand in line,
The night sky gleams outside, stars shimmer and shine.
Sond springs up and points to shout: "Meteor shower!"
The large rhino Sond brushes, gives him a glower.
"False alarm," the python sadly confesses,
to the suited men and ladies in dresses.
In a moment, the rhino reaches the front.
He pulls out his invite, and lets out a grunt.
The sound is shocked: he holds an extra invite!
Sond had planted it there, with his hand so sleight.
Questions come from the head guard, quite rapid,
The rhino has naught but guesses, all vapid.
As the guards build up a bit of a grudge
The brute of a guest refuses to budge.
"Just come back down stairs, to get this all sorted!"
"I know when I'm being outward escorted!"
Push comes to shove and shove nears to fight,
the guard needn't be the one who ruined the night.
The trio of men heft up the recalcitrant guest,
lugging him to the elevator, they do their best.
In the chaos, the door is unmanned,
And Ames Sond slips in, just as he planned.
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First order of business, now he's gotten this far:
The serpent slinks directly, quickly up to the bar.
"Vodka martini, please. Shaken, not stirred."
Was what someone OTHER than Sond, just purred.
The hybrid handed the snake his drink of choice,
While he recalled the last time he had heard her voice.
The tiger-striped skunk!
"To what depths have you sunk?
This time,
Miss Lyme?"
His long black forked tongue flickered
near his drink, while he snickered.
The actual mission could wait
while he took this particular bait.
The snake had gotten it into his head:
this was an old case he had to put to bed.
Or, lay to rest.
whatever was best.
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Amethystine/Ames Sond 00S © to Amethystine
James Bond 007 and related IP © to Ian Fleming, Albert R Broccoli's EON Productions/DANJAQ Ltd. and MGM
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Category Artwork (Traditional) / General Furry Art
Species Snake / Serpent
Size 600 x 1012px
File Size 127.1 kB
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