Satan's Angels: Psychic Mouse

Amlan's Angels intercede on a Paris game of doubts, in this media-fanfiction of the iconic TV series about heroines-of-fencing.

An Olympics-edition fanfiction of that iconic series Charlie's Angels. Thanks so much for reading, 

DISCLAIMER: This work of fanfiction offers no ties to the referenced series/franchise and is cast as purely a 'personal' expression for social art (for 'open' comment). 

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MR. AMLAN SATAN: "Angels, you're my hero-force for this second Olympics run; you've been honored for your laurels for the Winter Games, and this Summer edition (Paris) finds a ruthless maniac making tiny robot 'psychic-mice' scurrying into stadiums with planted explosives while he robs French banks of Selfie-consumerism commentary culture readings of Hell (wow)."

Well, the Angel heroines of Mr. Amlan Satan proved themselves (with laurel) for Winter Games fencing and were called-back for a Summer edition (Paris), featuring a masked maniac with robot-mice of claimed 'psyche-value' for destabilization of net-commentary securities for confidence to intercept his highwayman heist visage to threaten sportsmanship 'cleats' for bureaucracy-arts catering to pluralism marketing (damn).

DEBBIE: This psycho's got bad harvest-adjective for French-town, Angels.

HEATHER: Amlan's got us thinkin' mice-farming and bank-stakeout.

SHEILA: Policewoman costumes for social-media IQ in Selfie-print (matter).

DEBBIE: Let's do it (for Amlan!).

MANIAC: These psychic-mice of robot-IQ shall make explosive end zones.

ASSOCIATE: You're so evil.

MANIAC: Let's hope those mingling-Angels don't appear as cops, eh?

ASSOCIATE: I'll send my gargoyles of Paris-scooter to manage.

MANIAC: You've got your mice/men...I've got mine (good).

MR. AMLAN SATAN: "Note to self, sitting in this hostel-station in the West thinking of petrol-politics and movements in asset/treasures for insurance tied with sports-marketing is pure perfection for the deep-optimist, but my Angels must stand with great brains to fence-off this masked-maniac with his psyche-mice for hospitality-image of bad fiction (for the Ego)."

Did the Angels of Satan prevail in this Olympics field zone? They surely did; and it required a simultaneous gathering of detective 'psychic-mice' (by Debbie) complementing Heather and Sheila's painted cop-car and policewomen costumed stake-out of the right 2nd bank the maniac hit, to place counterfeit world (Western-USD) notes in place of some (highly-rumored) blood-diamond theater for an upcoming Halloweentime Paris media-marketing frame for the Ego (damn).

DEBBIE: We've restored the Western banks of fathers-and-sons, Angels.

HEATHER: Amlan shall be pleased with our adjective, ok?

SHEILA: Sounds-dialysis for leviathan, Angels...we're lookers (print matter).

"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)