Goblin of Anti-Love {Invasion-X}

Can a mutated bad-mind of the American Homeland create tidings of arts/sciences chronicles label, in this Marvel fanfiction?

Gray Goblin fanfiction. Happy Xmas, all 

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Gabriel knew he was the offspring of an unlikely American duo, and his father gave him deformity-genetics that would ultimately transform his mind as well as his body. Gabriel wanted to punish Earthlings for the bad languages he felt teeming in his mind, and he knew (now!) that this new Earth Selfie-age was (all) about conveniences of life, for adults (Facebook-like).

GABRIEL: I'm simply adding my dad's invention serum with spider agility IQ.

SCIENTIST: Yes, we respect your ties to your parents, and to Gwen Stacy, friend.

GABRIEL: You help me with this lab access in Cali, and I shall be your friend!

SCIENTIST: There's plenty of science buildings who may indulge in a lab-work?

GABRIEL: There's too many...I need this one and quick...too much survey-image.

It was too late for bad Gabriel, who made this lab crusade a Realism image for Earthlings, having transformed himself (now!) completely...into a glider-soaring descendant of the Green Goblin...named Gray Goblin (damn). The Gray Goblin swooped into a summer institute summer symphony endorsement event for Earthlings and grabbed a football magazine universe darling tied with some diamond Super Bowl TV-culture ad project wed to the institute's special laser-research 'education' hype for arts/sciences (Facebook-like!).

DAMSEL: Fan of Any Given Sunday (Oliver Stone), Goblin?
GRAY GOBLIN: Shut up!

DAMSEL: Well, my daddy's gonna make fireworks for diamonds, Goblin.

GRAY GOBLIN: Shut up?

DAMSEL: You doubt I'll fall for you, Goblin.

GRAY GOBLIN: Shut up.

DAMSEL: Evil is as evil does.

GRAY GOBLIN: Shut up!

DAMSEL: This is social media piracy chandelier.

GRAY GOBLIN: Shut up...it's celebrity medicine.

"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)