Mad-Satan: Everywhere Road

A new Earth or roving road-hellraisers requires 'Mad Satan' (an ex-cop of the Apocalypse!) to become a survivor-guardian (or stuntsman!).

A spin on the iconic Apocalypse franchise Mad Max and this one's inspired by one of the video-games (ha). Thanks for reading, 

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The old Earth of fortune-daydreams was a faint memory and replaced in the post-apocalypse world of road-warriors and vandals surrounding scant settlements of survivors after a biochemical global holocaust, and Amlan Satan was the old-world cop and now a road-cop 'vigilante' seeking justice and forms of 'real' memories of the world of sanity...or greatness.

AMLAN SATAN: I'm the lone driving cop of these streets of Hellfire, and I'll find the folks requiring rescue/protection, since it's what I'm good at...and I've already 'exorcised' some few legions of hellraisers with some inventive Molotov-cocktail weaponry for subversion of the stalemate-securities naysayers (ha).

This 'legion' of hellfire was all over the globe, and it was found in North America, where Mad Satan drove as a vigilante-cop, and he'd deal with a new menace of the roads of ash in this new Earth, a man in a wolf-mask who went by the name Yale, perhaps a 'deviance' spin on the world 'yell' or some message about futile defiance for hope, and Mad Satan (Prince Amlan) remembered the days of Halloween and social-media which were 'brighter' days of human race Ego (wow).

MAD SATAN: You're the damsel I've been seeking...to marry.

ESMERELDA: I'm a lone woman of New England and I won't leave this home.

MAD SATAN: The war-party approaches, darling; you've got to go with me (now).

ESMERELDA: Are you worried about Yale?

MAD SATAN: I had a dream once...to be a 'good' teacher...post on Facebook.

Yale and his awful crew of scavenger-evildoers stalked Esmerelda as a diplomacy-being of great survivor-courage and Mad Satan (Amlan!) was her special road-warrior cop-vigilante hero-man, and his car was nitro-boosted and he wielded water-rifles filled with acid, but he'd have to shoot Yale and his drag-racing 'Gargoyles' square in the tires while driving Esmerelda in the passenger-street, in these new roads of some 'remaining' monuments of that old civilization of California Pizza Kitchen, Crate & Barrel, and Best-Buy (hmm).

ESMERELDA: You shot Yale in the face!

SATAN: To his credit, he waved my acid-gun off as I aimed at his tires (only).

ESMERELDA: His legion is in Oblivion now, Mad Satan.
SATAN: I know it; maybe we'll resurrect Facebook...together (in Vancouver)?

Esmerelda would marry Amlan Satan and write a road-novel titled Mad Max, a dark depiction of the quality of capitalist race endurance/survival/transcendence of the undeniable Hell of 'accessible' terrorism and the fury of anarchy. Maybe Mad Satan would find in this new Earth a special form of exchange-driven miracle --- sportsmanship-oriented chess storytelling about the old 'race' of Ego (wow).

ESMERELDA: I got you this stained-glass art piece, Amlan.

SATAN: That's very precious; perhaps this retirement from coplife is true (For us).

ESMERELDA: Perhaps?

"Capitalism is the astounding belief that the most wickedest of men will do the most wickedest of things for the greatest good of everyone" (John Maynard Keynes).

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"Money is everything" (Ecclesiastes)