Gambit is Checked

A Story by Abishai100

'Uncanny' mutant-hero friend of Earthlings (Gambit) must 'match' an evil mutant/sentinel (Mystique) for Blue-Planet rail shield, in this Marvel fanfiction.

X-Men (Marvel Comics) fanfiction. Have good weekend, all

DISCLAIMER: This work of comics fanfiction offers no ties to Marvel or its associations/storyboards/avatars and is (therefore) cast as purely a 'personal' expression of social art (for 'open' views/translations).

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GAMBIT: This rails-fence is good read for defense against your evil rival, sir?

PROFESSOR X: Magneto, calculator of bad-magnets, was once my friend, pal.

GAMBIT: Me thinks I'm trained/schooled for your Institute for gifted mutants!

PROFESSOR X: You're a good mutant-patriot recruit for works of Earthlings-IQ.

GAMBIT: I shall make transit securities for rails of the West against Magneto?

PROFESSOR X: Be wary of that schemer deploying one of his evil mutants, pal!
GAMBIT: I've my psychic-sense that Magneto sends shape-shifter Mystique, sir.

PROFESSOR X: That's good Rationalism for pre-cognition for patriots, Gambit.

GAMBIT: Facebook-like (ok).

MAGNETO: This rail's transporting diamonds I want for lasers/banks, Mystique!
MYSTIQUE: I worry for your/our terrorist-fascist blueprint; there's Gambit.

MAGNETO: Yes, bad-girl; Professor X was my friend (once); now trains heroes!

MYSTIQUE: I'll lure Gambit on the train with board-games distraction veiled.

MAGNETO: Lull him to sleep and get those (insured) gems and ruin Gambit!

MYSTIQUE: Selfie-like (for leviathan/uncertainty), lord.

Gambit thought his commission to defend/fence a rails-system for the West for Professor X's fine Institute for gifted mutants was to be simplified cleats, but alas, the evil/calculator Magneto sent the shape-shifting Mystique for some bad disorientations/disguise. However, thankfully, Gambit managed to find some psychic-sense and sharply treated Mystique (veiled as a wealthy aristocrat) as a sharp 'friend' and got her drunk! He then (discreetly) ensured the diamonds in the train-safe were hidden-away (better!) and got to their Western bank/destination (Facebook-like).