Gambit by the Sharp-Time

Portrait of uncanny-mutant Earth roads defense action-IQ for new millennium intelligence, in this Marvel fanfiction.

X-Men (Marvel Comics) fanfiction. 

DISCLAIMER: This work of comics fanfiction contains images/references with no ties to any person(s)/body and is therefore cast as purely a 'personal' expression for social arts (for 'open' views/translations).

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GAMBIT: Well, this 9/11 paranoia makes for environmental woe in the American Homeland and requires me to make good acrobatics with my psychically-powered cards and baton for eyes of IQ concerning any bad-guy trekking around this social arena for bazaars to make consumerism Hell (Selfie-like).

Friends, Gambit had become something of a world-trekking antiterrorism aficionado, and a post-9/11 era American Homeland bazaar securities fencing line is what drew him to a special pocket of Earthling/consumerism life, where the magically-powered super human mutant of extra-credit powers and tricks and agility sough to dilute any image of traffic-crossings disorientations of a bad or black smoke qualia of leviathan/uncertainty (wow).

In deeds, Gambit sought to become the sort of Earth roadway(s) hero-man o magic/strength lines for the promotion of special social activity reflective of new millennium Selfie/media 'consciousness' of the capitalism-arms variety for the Ego (Facebook-like!). Would he succeed or find unusual challenges concerning incomplete-arts of world fitness defenses of the heart for leviathan/uncertainty?

GAMBIT: Happy to have been of aid, Mr. Satan (ha).

MR. AMLAN SATAN: This bazaar and its consumers didn't predict that crazy!

GAMBIT: That bearded fellow had some bad plastics for fire and Hell, no?

MR. AMLAN SATAN: Where to next for heroics, good-guy (hmmm)?

GAMBIT: Me thinks to make Mardi Gras 'examination' for all things Selfie-IQ.

MR. AMLAN SATAN: Very cool...stay sharp (Facebook-like!).

"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)