Gambit by Others

Mutant-friend of Earth world marks a hospitality-fence language for good antiterrorism-IQ, as a jeweled evil crawls to shade (DC), 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 arts (for 'open' views/translation/criticisms).

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GAMBIT: This troop-board of world-citizenry pleading for Institute-media is solid-IQ.
PROFESSOR-X: You're a good recruit for my Institute for gifted mutants now, pal!

GAMBIT: Me thinks your adversary, Magneto, bad magnet-man, assembles a legion.

PROFESSOR-X: That's truth (too!); and we'll deploy you for a troop-hospitality art!

GAMBIT: Perchance this troop of world citizenry marks my telepathy/acrobatics, sir.

PROFESSOR-X: Incomplete-arts for now but with potential energy (for doubt/Hell).

GAMBIT: Thanx (Facebook-like).

Gambit and the Professor knew their class for world fencing and capitalism idealism would make for good-axes balance as a new form of evil surfaced in the form of the Professor's childhood-friend and now-rival (Magneto) who immediately began assembling a 'legion' of mutants of extra human power(s) of darkness, to counter the great Institute's plan/image of hospitality excellence (or intelligence!). Gambit wondered if Magneto would send the crawling-hellraiser Toad to the very-same diner-spot in the nation's capital where he planned to greet the organized 'troop' of world-citizenry eager to greet him as an Institute shoe-man (Selfie-like!).

Fortunately for the organized troop in DC, which included a pair of twins and two cyber-writing ladies, one an ex-soldier in invasion 'rich' Eastern Europe, Gambit was flexed for prep when the nemesis Toad did for-deed arrive with a plan of Institute-media vertigo (from Hell!). Gambit made a telepath-baton fence line of perimetry to facilitate the troop's escape out-back via a Peter Pan bus system (Facebook-like).

MAGNETO: Damn.

TOAD: They almost didn't find that capital-miracle they found they deserved, lord.

MAGNETO: Damn.

TOAD: Perhaps next-round I'll find a trip/wire to make Gambit-heroics...smoky, ha.

MAGNETO: Damn.

TOAD: I guess this bag of chocolate eggs for an Easter hellish-hunt is my good plan.

MAGNETO: Damn.
TOAD: So, maybe war with the Institute makes mark of both glass and evil, lord.

MAGNETO: Damn.

"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)