Cheetah Heart: Villainess & the Charts

Mutated anti-heroine Barbara becomes the Cheetah and may require the narrator of this story to seek Earth/Chicago jardinieres.

Cheetah (DC Comics) fanfiction, with a cool toy-world reference to Predaking (Transformers), more beastly jam. Happy '25. 

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I was studying special female transformations in Chicago and learned of a mad scientist who wanted to mutate herself into a cheetah with a phenotype-alteration serum, a woman named Barbara, who had unnerved my Selfie-age cool of nature-talk and capitalism confidence for experimentations with identity/fortune. Follow along, friends.

BARBARA: Look, we're both at this American hotel thinking about paleontology.

ME: Why cheetah, Barbara?

BARBARA: Let's say I want some femme-speed and agility acumen language, man!

ME: Me thinks you seek some high art for Hell, Barbara.

BARBARA: This hotel's got me moved to give myself an alias...the Cheetah (ha).

ME: You're bloody bad for this hotel's image (Facebook-like).

BARBARA: Well.

Barbara kept her bad-word and ingested that Chicago invented chemistry mad-miracle serum and became Cheetah, a prowling and leaping monstrosity of organic fury now (damn). I tracked her to a Windy-City skyscraper, where she sought certain high rise hell for social media chat (for the Ego?).

INTERVIEW: So, you lulled the Cheetah into happiness with a robot-animal toy.

ME: It was none other than the combiner-robot beast-figure Predaking (Transformers)!

INTERVIEW: Your friend Barbara's in treatment for chemical derangement, good!

ME: Me thinks to have found Windy-City skyline art for all things toyland for Heaven.

INTERVIEW: Poor Cheetah?

ME: Nah...she'll always be our Earth antiheroine of nature journals now (cool).

INTERVIEW: Damn (Facebook-like).

DOCTOR: How's your play session(s) going, Cheetah girl?
BARBARA: Me thinks to have found combiner-form for Earth life privacy here (ok).

DOCTOR: Are you hateful of the memories...of your man friend?

BARBARA: Nah...he brought me here to find solace in my mutation...medicine.

DOCTOR: What if you've the urge to escape and leave-behind your toy study/therapy?

BARBARA: Predaking's got me thinking jagged-edges...forever (maybe!).

"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)