Telepathy: Mouse Football Exile

Earth field goals for choreography in sports (American football) storytelling challenged by deviant femme-mind requires twin journalists to make (sharp) jelly.

A world fantasy/adventure, drawn from varied comics. Happy December Xmas, 

DISCLAIMER: This work of creative fiction contains images/references with no ties to any representative person(s)/body and is therefore cast as purely a 'personal' expression for social art (for 'open' views/criticism).

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MISS MOUSE: I hate my cyber-world of sports-chat for video-games and democrats.

ASSOCIATE: Good reading, Mouse-lady...maybe we attack these twins (journalists).

MISS MOUSE: Shut up...I need not your affirm to confirm my computers-wrath, ha.

ASSOCIATE: Cool, and me thinks to send our assassins to destroy the Satan-bros.

MISS MOUSE: Good (Selfie-like).

The horrid telepath Miss Mouse, a woman of this extra ordinary ability to move objects in time-space using kinetics of brain waves emanating our of her skull and into Earth fields for bad energy, wanted to disorient our Earth-world of cyber grids and computing networks for commerce and politics and lifestyle to send messages of eerie ugliness of the macro-worlds of connective electric forces for capitalism/fashion (damn).

The twins who'd find some form for languages of patriot-adjectives in reaction, for a daring (if invisible) defiance, Amlan and Ajay Satan, happened to be avid-fans of Saturday American college-football TV/cyber culture of antiterrorism qualia for the books (wow). The Satan Brothers had become quite the online sensation for the Western banks of sportsmanship-cleats IQ for world-peace chandeliers (for insurance!).

AMLAN SATAN: We're in the Orange-State for this cool schools-teams rivalry story!

AJAY SATAN: Great for the books of American Homeland sports excellence in time!

AMLAN SATAN: Maybe we'll find good entryways as micro-celeb writers of football!

AJAY SATAN: I doubt any force of the heavens shall invade our synthetics of dowry.

AMLAN SATAN: Good for leviathan/uncertainty!

MISS MOUSE: Did you achieve this happy ending for us, fool?
ASSOCIATE: The deed has been gifted for paranoia for you, Mouse-lady (ha).

MISS MOUSE: Good...we'll see if this 2nd Trump Administration has anything of IQ!

ASSOCIATE: We hear the Satan Brothers escaped from the stadium for a story, hon.

MISS MOUSE: Damn you; and I now need something extra credit for cinema jitters.

ASSOCIATE: Damn (I'll get on the worksheets, my lady).

MISS MOUSE: Thanx.

After making a devastating football field implosion theater in pre-game warmups time in a Euro-exhibition show time, Miss Mouse worried (seriously!) about the adapted heroics-IQ oriented Western banks storyboard mounted by our idealist protagonist-hero journal-men, the twins (Amlan and Ajay Satan) who concocted a special patriot potion (story) for devastation of Earthling ways of peace to competitiveness. They cheered the lauded journal-chandelier with an online Madden jam tourney, diluting Mouse's horrid psychic message for a shockwave network jury for the doubts of all.

"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)