Gambit at Quarters

Uncanny mutant-friend of Earthlings, Gambit, is deployed for American Homeland Xmas-time 'shine' fencing against chalked evils, in this Marvel fanfiction.

X-Men (Marvel Comics) fanfiction. 

DISCLAIMER: This work of comics fanfiction offers no ties to Marvel or its associations/storyboards/avatars and is cast as purely a 'personal' expression for social art (for 'open' views/interpretation).

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GAMBIT: This work for languages of antiterrorism/controls is pure Institute media!

PROFESSOR X: You've become a fine pupil at my Institute for gifted mutants now.

GAMBIT: Your adversarial rival, Magneto, manipulator of magnets, has is own IQ!

PROFESSOR X: That's truth, Gambit man...he's recruited an evil legion of mutants.

GAMBIT: We mutant-humans with extra-human powers make Earth fencing wars, sir.

PROFESSOR X: Facebook-like (for leviathan/uncertainty).

MAGNETO: That idealist Professor casts his goodly Institute as a haven for story.

TOAD: We've our own invisible-army now, lord...for things of doubt/Hell, no?

MAGNETO: You're a good wall-crawling acrobat-mutant for my acid-agenda, Toad.

TOAD: My intuition tells me Gambit is deployed for Institute-media for Xmas-art.

MAGNETO: Find him and make some 'troubles' for the American Homeland for study!

TOAD: That's good chemical warfare word for a new millennium of our design, lord.

MAGNETO: Destroy things with terrorism and then reconstruct with fascist-design.

TOAD: Facebook-like (for leviathan/uncertainty).

PROFESSOR X: Gambit's the right-stuff soldier-image for this Xmas-time fencing.

STORM: He's one of our finest telepaths/acrobats for an Earth width of cool, sir!

PROFESSOR X: I worry if our adversary, Magneto, has sent that evil Toad for tracks.

STORM: If Toad engages with our mighty Gambit, sir...there shall be an Xmas-light.

PROFESSOR X: I'd make wage Gambit's acrobatics 'blend' to defy Toad's acid art, girl.

STORM: Selfie-like (in-time for an Xmas-Earth jar of football).

Gambit enjoyed some Xmas-cheery world-exchange 'reflection' culinary-treat soft/zesty (Indian) luchi-bread thanksgiving-diner plate chat(s) post-engagement with the sinister Toad for frustration of Magneto's (overall) bad-design for hospitality erosion for American Homeland hellmouth(s). Well, the war was ensuing in this new millennium of ours, and the Professor's good-legion of 'uncanny' X-Men mutant-warriors sought paved-ways of fencing for all things of 'good' superstition (for the Ego).

"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)