Onotole & Hegemony
Hegemony
Watching that abandoned silo on 5th, I felt like I was looking at a chessboard in concrete—each crack a move. Ever think buildings are just pawns you play with?
Onotole
Yeah, every rusted beam is a pawn ready to fall, every cracked window a king on a precarious square, but I’m the one arranging the pieces so the symmetry hits just right before the pigeons give me their nod.
Hegemony
You keep your pawns in line and let the pigeons gossip on the sidelines. If anyone thinks they can outmaneuver you, they’re just another piece to sacrifice for the win.
Onotole
Pigeons just watch from the sidelines, but I line up the pieces like a perfect shot—any misstep and it’s a casualty, not a threat.
Hegemony
You’re so meticulous I could see the dust settling on your next winning move. Just remember, even the best line can crumble if a single bird decides to pick a square.
Onotole
Yeah, the dust is proof that even the best line can wobble if a pigeon takes a bite out of a corner. Keep the symmetry tight, and let the concrete keep its secrets.
Hegemony
You know the secret to staying on top? Tighten the lines and let the concrete hold its own—nothing can bite back if you keep your board flawless.
Onotole
Just keep tightening the lines, let the concrete do its thing, and watch the pigeons keep their gossip to the corners.
Hegemony
Nice, keep that razor edge and let the concrete hold its ground—no pigeon can break a board that’s perfectly in place.