Cletus Kasady (Badminton): 9-11/Pearl-Harbor

A Story by Abishai100

Does Earthling line and city-journalism 'deeds' make for villainy 'examination' worth a hero/patriot/superhero language for justified margins of shielding?

Epic Carnage ('Cletus Kasady') fanfiction/characterization.

DISCLAIMER: This work of Marvel adaptation contains images/references with no commercial/explicit ties to any representative person(s)/body (e.g., Marvel Comics) and is therefore cast as purely a 'personal' expression for social arts (for 'open' views/translations/comment).

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Cletus had enough on his plate of darkness after being incarcerated for bloody-murder pre-contact with an alien-substance landed on Earth on a crashed tiny meteor that transformed him (somehow!) into a flesh-morphing 'leviathan' specter of chameleon strength/fury called Carnage, in a mod West world (American Homeland) of post-9/11 era incomplete-distances readings of the image of traffic/pedestrian sanity for 21st-Century commerce lifestyle 'confidence' storytelling and invasion/terror jitters shine (wow).

However, while Cletus/Carnage began his still-invisible motion of terror-flight on Earth, in the American Homeland, our beloved idealist journalist protagonist (of this short-tale!), a Slovak-Algerian named Mr. Amlan Satan, was eyeing his co-journalist photo-man at the Bugle paper in his Western world city where idealism was being lifestyle 'linked' to daydreams/chats about everyday-heroics for social media cleats and field goals (Facebook-like!).

CLETUS: Who the heck are you, cool man of America?
SATAN: I'm a Bugle man named Amlan, and you're a furious sort I see, Kasady!

CLETUS: There's no proof I'm the same Cletus who escaped jail, fool.

SATAN: I'm making journal-tale of everyday transit jitters in a post-9/11 USA.

CLETUS: Yeah, so I know 9/11 was like Pearl Harbor...dominion shock (land!).

SATAN: I've been eyeing a Bugle fellow-worker (Mr. Peter Parker) for heroics.

CLETUS: You wish to interview me as an everyman for paranoia of crime/Hell.

SATAN: You're wise and a typical citizen, Kasady...and I doubt you're Cletus.

CLETUS: What if the ('actual') Cletus Kasady has been mutated into a demon?

SATAN: That's clever...I just found it funny you've the same-name, in my city!

CLETUS: Never be vain about folk-ID for social media gossip, sir (Selfie-like!).

SATAN: That's ominous, sir...Facebook-like?

Damn, Satan (Amlan), our protagonist city-Bugle man (hero?), didn't know the 'Mr. Cletus Kasady' he ran into on the streets was the very-same psycho-convict escaped from jail and (now!) merged with that meteor alien-symbiote 'substance' that rendered him as the lethal/hideous/invisible monster specter called Carnage (wow). Well, Amlan knew Peter Parker would find funnies for this same-name ID street-jitters American Homeland short-tale of incomplete-distances readings of the leviathan/uncertainty of post-9/11 era American Homeland pedestrian superstitions for invasions/terrorism/patriotism/art. While Amlan readied the story for a potential complement with Parker's street-life photos for revelations of 21st-Century 'confidence' storytelling, the (actual!) Cletus/Carnage prepped a self-presentation Hell in Times Square (Selfie-like).

PETER PARKER: What you doin' here at this Time Square film screening?

CARNAGE: Pearl Harbor fan, Bugle man (hmmm)?

PETER: What the Hell are you, monster?

CARNAGE: I'm the half-invisible flesh chameleon called Carnage, fool.

PETER: Are you a convict-turned-beast, Carnage?

CARNAGE: Your movie screen time in Times Square may be worse than 9/11!

PETER: I'll take your photo with my iPhone for a story about 'good' gossip (ha).

The funny part of this short-tale is that Carnage ('Cletus Kasady') was shocked in front of a camera-flash and was shooed-away by Mr. Peter Parker's self-poised patriot-journalism stance with Times Square journalism in-mind when the hideous/dark Carnage presented himself for Hell (damn). Meanwhile, Mr. Amlan Satan was covering an Olympics hospitality-photo for a Windy-City tour of American-Indonesian badminton (a swift, elegant racquet-shuttlecock nets-contest sport of great Earthling balance/lines) media spotlight and had no clue (whatsoever) that Peter Parker had been the first-ever journal-man to encounter the anti-sportsmanship 'ungodliness' of Carnage ('Cletus Kasady'). Was this story Facebook-like (for the Ego)?