Gambit through Race-Wiring

Gambit is required for special Earth fencing/science for cool antiterrorism against an evil rival/reader, 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: Professor X, you wish me to make Cali-Homeland science-body IQ.

PROFESSOR-X: Youre my uncanny mutant prodigy pupil for patriot deeds now!

GAMBIT: You say there's some diamond-laser enhancement IQ for worry.

PROFESSOR-X: World motions of minerals/stones for science is sullied now!

GAMBIT: You refer to conflict-zone gem mining and underworld pirates.

PROFESSOR-X: We find some language for fencing at the site against enemies.

GAMBIT: Selfie-like (or Facebook-like).

Professor X knew his latest recruit mutant pupil patriot at his respected/established Institute for gifted mutants in the West (American Homeland) would be fencing-cool for a science-body securities 'feel' in California and worried that his legion of active psychic/acrobatic mutants of extra-human powers would be challenged or even subdued by a force of evil in the form of an adversarial rival clan of mutants with similar powers but aligned to Hell and marshaled by the Professor's childhood-friend and now-rival and calculator of magnetic powers for Earth terrorism adjective, the wily Magneto, who kept in his employ a horde of eerie mutants of powers like Mystique, a chameleon-telepath bent on infrastructure entryways...and false photo-magic.

GAMBIT: What you doin' here, evil Mystique woman, eh?

MYSTIQUE: Sent by Magneto...working for terror-IQ, fool...need diamonds!

GAMBIT: You want steal diamonds otherwise used for Cali-science laser-study.

MYSTIQUE: You shan't deter Magneto's (overall!) Earth-examination for Hell.

GAMBIT: You and your master make false bravado for temp-terror and power!

MYSTIQUE: Who can stop us for Earthling control, fool?

GAMBIT: The Professor, me thinks, has Institute stance for cinema-jar.

MYSTIQUE: We'll see about it (Facebook-like).

Gambit managed to ward-off the dark chameleon lady of darkness, Mystique, who appeared swiftly at the Cali-Homeland body to make some weird terror and fascist inference with diamonds lifts deterring proper/cool science-use of procured world stones/minerals for hospitality jars (wow). Professor X congratulated his hero mutant pupil at the Institute and gifted him a 'fantastic' plate of shrimp cocktail before the hero's departure for yet another Earth world fencing jigsaw...in hospitality 'rich' Atlantic City (New Jersey).

"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)