Kingpin: American Dream

An iconic bowling-contest in NJ produces unusual media-disparity between two 'dark princes' of American diaries.

A lovely fanfiction inspired by Kingpin. Enjoy! 

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A nerdist-prince and a socialite-playboy competed one summer in New Jersey (USA), in an iconic bowling competition (a game involving rolling a heavy ball down a lane with targeting to knock down as many elliptical-curved 'pin-pieces' in the frames-time allotted). They'd be re-presenting their perspective political groups (or social networks!) --- the Comic-Book Alliance of Democrats and the Furies.

The two diplomats were Amlan and Marcus, and they'd be the ones in the bowling competition in New Jersey, contested over the metaphysical authority over social presence, and this would impact their chosen social-network fund-marketed groups, and these groups would be the real winners!

Marcus was the new era Playboy, and he'd seen all the glamour and glories of modern magazine-culture dance with beauty.

MARCUS: If people wish to compare me to the great McCracken (Bill Murray) from that special film, then let them drink!

AMLAN: This bowling-alley is really terrific, and it re-presents our joint-marketing interest in celebrating capitalism/media!

Of course, Amlan, the famed 'Nanny of the West' (from Captain America comics), was celebrated for his artistic-photojournalism renderings of children from various socioeconomic conditions from around the world and throughout world history, making him the 'idealized challenger' in this special modern civilization 'game' of dollars.

AMLAN: Truly, this bowling-alley leaves nothing to be desired, and we hope to win for our social group funded with prize.

MARCUS: I was wind-sighted, and had no idea Amlan'd win that last frame with his 7-10 split, and I really hope media profits.

This was a win-for-the-ages for the pinky Amlan and his children's art enterprise for anthropological studies by Weyland Company, which'd recently received a mysterious alien-intelligence communication signal from a faraway planet which read, "Your civilization is discreet, we shall visit in 3 months before the blood-moon on Earth!"

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"Money is everything" (Ecclesiastes)