Gambit and a Jump

Uncanny mutant hero-man Gambit seeks peaceful Spring season railways media-hype for defenses in Earth's world but wonders if his mentor's Institute of patriots draws jokers, in this Marvel fanfiction.

X-Men (Marvel Comics) fanfiction. Have a cool weekend, 

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/translations).

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Gambit had found a good reason to seek a railways examination for a problem concerning terrorist threats as a special American Homeland Spring season sports media event/news fast approached and was deployed by his mentor, Professor-X, of the Institute for gifted mutants to create special motions consciousness defenses in a time of dark profiteers (Facebook-like!).

PROFESSOR: We know there's some play for rogues descending with acid.

GAMBIT: Acid for the tracks of bloody hell, sir.

PROFESSOR: You're a great Institute defender and rep, and this one's yours!

GAMBIT: Me worries there shall be some legion of evil messenger on tracks.

PROFESSOR: You got it right, Gambit my student...you won't feel swamped.

GAMBIT: I've combined my training for psychics and acrobats for Earth-IQ?

PROFESSOR: You have, and you're ready, pal...get to the HCL-helmet line.

GAMBIT: Facebook-like (for leviathan/uncertainty).

Gambit got to the railways final-destination and began his special Institute fencing media language work for the Professor and found cool strength for honors and sighed in relief there was certainly no sign of danger/darkness in Earth's distances that Spring season of 'troubles' jitters; but he kept wary and returned to the Institute for gifted mutants with simply humbly a nature's smile concerning his incomplete-arts of Earthling transit/lifestyle jardinieres (ok).

MAGNETO: No one knows I've been harnessing vanity to recruit evildoers, ha.

TOAD: As one of your first-recruited evil mutants for terrorism, I like the IQ.

MAGNETO: Professor X was my childhood-years friend; but now he's target!

TOAD: Maybe this work against the Professor's hero-mutant recruits is media?

MAGNETO: We'll disorient all the prestige of the Institute with steps of Hell!

TOAD: That nerdist-Professor on his wheelchair will think on jitters, ha.

MAGNETO: Selfie-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)