Gotham City: Punisher Element(s)

Portrait of a city of 'troubles (Gotham), and a prince-vigilante hero-man (Batman) of incomplete-lines 'IQ' for capitalism's charged rescues.

Gotham City (DC Comics) fanfiction. Happy Saturday all, 

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I'd been surfing through my Gotham streets/traffic imagery of Selfie-and-consumerism 'consciousness' ahead of the city-opening of the ambitious new pro-capitalism pro-investor casino-creations entertainment tower (Olympus). My name's Amlan Satan, and I'm (secretly) the masked vigilante known as Batman. I've been chasing some mean-cats of the criminal-insanity universe, including Harley Quinn, who's posted on social media her 'anonymous' agenda to punish Olympus-goers by burglarizing their homes for Xmas (damn). That's not Facebook-like.

HARLEY QUINN: Wow, B-Man, you look like a circus man from Turkey or somethin'.

BATMAN (Me): I'm gonna write about our 'exchange' in a time-capsule for future secret.

HARLEY QUINN: Poking-fun at your only (true) rival, a femme-fatale, B-Man?

BATMAN (Me): If I was simply circus-prone, I'd have a better time of it, Harley (Selfie-like!).

HARLEY QUINN: That's cool, B-Man (Facebook-like!).

It's no joke (actually). Gotham antiterrorism vigilante work stinks, and I don't take Selfie-pleasure chasing around this circus-girl for pranks from Hell (Harley Quinn). What choice do/did I have (actually)? Fortunately for me, I've a silver gun to ward off that young witch's arms of leviathan/uncertainty (for the Ego!).

MAYOR: Sky's misty and capitalism' surfaces for hopes (antiterrorism).

POLICE COMMISSIONER: We've got a pro Robin Hood 'face' in Batman, Mayor.

BATMAN: Thanx, you two...I know the monsters of cities speak volumes for investors (sure).

MAYOR: I wage underneath that clever mask/gear, Batman, you're some artist/writer/architect.

POLICE COMMISSIONER: We've little luxury to pontificate what Batman does in this city.

BATMAN: You said it (thanx)...Facebook-like.

Folks, Harley Quinn was up to troubles in Gotham (sure). As a Catholic-citizen of interest in capitalism's love-stories, I thought her idea-image to punish Olympus-patrons (and/or investors!) was the stuff of darkness for this city's skyline of consumerism promises for antiterrorism thinking (for the Ego). We were all somehow her fantasy-cage prisoners in waiting, and we waited to see what she'd cook for Halloween/Xmas (for leviathan).

HARLEY: I will punish these gamblers of the Homeland, B-Man (ha).

BATMAN: I never doubted that, Harley Quinn (for the Ego).

HARLEY: Think it, B-Man...flocks of seagulls marching to their own loss of property (for Hell!).

BATMAN: I don't want to indulge in that thinking, Harley; for capitalism's arms of change (ok).

HARLEY: Idealism...kills every chandelier (Selfie-like).

BATMAN: Whatever you say, witch (ok).

Breathing my much-needed (or earned?) sigh(s) of relief post-rescue of the Olympus (Gotham City), I decided to unwind my belly (ha) with a world-exchanges 'reflection' (Indian) luchi-bread thanksgiving diner-plate chat(s) with my new lady-friend (Harriett Chandra); and me thought to share with her a goat-meat accent to the luchi (Indian bread-treat) with some Valentine's adjective for what Harley threatened for doom-change...incomplete-lines of uncertainty's chandelier (for diner-qualia). 

"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)