Chocolatiers-Chicago: Mysterio {Fanfiction}

Quartet of hero merchants make mark of commerce-life 'stand' in the Windy-City of cheering special teams.

Marvel avatars fanfiction for your President's Day spirits, all (thanks for reading too), 

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AMLAN: We'd become nothing less than the grand chocolatiers of Chicago, no?

MARCUS: That's what's become our Rationalism for Windy-City legends/maps!

EZZY: We're at the Hyatt-Regency with windows-view of what makes USA-IQ.

DANICA: As the Chocolatiers-Chicago 'champs' of capitalism's arms, we're art!

AMLAN: We may draw or link interest to and from the Facebook-shoes now?

MARCUS: Sure (Facebook-like).

Our quartet of chocolatiers-champs, Amlan and Marcus and Ezzy and Danica, made a grand showcase for consumption-theater for February and March in the challenging Windy-City and made their Hyatt-Regency windows a great hostel-station read for Earthling (American!) capitalism jardinieres and boasted Amlan's special chocolate-sculpted angel figurine for the goods and gods of commercial life vanities (Facebook-like!).

However, friends...this is a rather dark Earthling (American) 'faerie-tale' of incomplete-distances readings of the fragility of hospitality cleats for the sportsmanship 'glass' of manmade bureaucracy-arts, for Amlan was correct-o and the quartet did in deeds (through Hyatt-Regency hyperbole!) draw in the interest of a 'fantastic' specter, or individual, but a super...villain (Selfie-like). This character of terrorism, the helmet-wearing and ID-blank 'Mysterio' (whose agenda for Hell was as-of-yet simply invisible), wanted to make mark of the Chocolatiers-Chicago 'champs' as simply hotel-target for the Ego (damn).

Thus, friends...began a debate for the annals of Earthling (American) storytellers. Follow along!

MYSTERIO: You make this hostel-station a windows for chocolate Feb.-Mar. IQ.

QUARTET (Amlan/Marcus/Ezzy/Danica): Maybe we think you're masked crazy!

MYSTERIO: This is my Selfie-age threat to the convenience of bazaars/bread.

QUARTET: Our chocolate is supreme, evil one!

MYSTERIO: You make your proclamations in view of this Hyatt-audience, eh?

QUARTET: Our stance for statements is not incomplete for arts...for Heaven!

MYSTERIO: Idealism...I'm merely a nihilist and perhaps ahead of your class.

QUARTET: We dare say we're patriot-citizen merchants for cop-adverb, ha.

MYSTERIO: Maybe your proclamation suffices my seek for photos (farewell).

QUARTET: Bizarre, Mysterio you crazy...Facebook-like.

Amlan would recount that day of that 'deed' of American Homeland craziness over a nice/classic space-border controls/motions computer game of Reversi (or 'Othello') and think-deeply now of what made that Hyatt-Regency 'stand' one of simplified jars for glass. He was the best chef of our heroic merchant-quartet...and he wondered if Mysterio retreated to the deep-ocean abyss, to his (likely) underwater constructed (secret) fortress for self-exile and (secret) criticism of (overground) Earthling (American!) capitalism-and-commerce shires (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)