Gambit in Justified Margins

Uncanny mutant man/friend of Earth world (Gambit) seeks 'cool' defense of capitalism sanity to challenge a jagged surface-evil, 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: I worry for antiterrorism labor(s) weight in the American Homeland now!

PROFESSOR-X: You're a fine pupil at my Institute for gifted mutants for our works.

GAMBIT: Maybe all this understanding for plural task requires me thinking cool?

PROFESSOR-X: Application of extra-human powers for fencing is cool, Gambit man.

GAMBIT: Me thinks to worry for your adversary, Magneto, bad-magnet man of Hell!

PROFESSOR-X: Magneto trains his own legion of super-mutants (Facebook-like).

GAMBIT: We'll work for good Earth world jars of controls, sir...Selfie-like!

MAGNETO: The work of pure anarchy requires us to apply terrorism for post-study.

TOAD: Study for us bad-guys, lord?

MAGNETO: Yes, Toad-man...we strike that idealism-Institute for fascist-math, ha.

TOAD: I thinks now that Professor X's newest recruit, Gambit, is pure democrat-IQ.

MAGNETO: Well, perchance we find some hospitality-line where you dare Gambit!

TOAD: That's 'good' arms for post-9/11 spice for things of American Homeland fear.

MAGNETO: Selfie-like.

Friends, Gambit and Professor X sought to hoist the established Institute for gifted mutants in the West (American Homeland) for 'cool'-continuity of antiterrorism jars and fencing for democracy-controls required for new millennium jitters of capitalism disorientation(s); and Gambit knew his mission-stop at a pizza place of media-movie market symbolism would require an immediate-reflex should the Professor's nemesis, the calculating Magneto, have deployed the evil-mutant Toad to crawl into the area with some pre-made image 'agenda' for things of fortune/comforts displacements (damn).

Friends, the new Selfie age of our 'fare-rich' Blue Planet made special shadow-prints of things of jitters and paranoia for the social network disorientation(s) variety; and that's why we find this new war concerning mutant-axes of super-powers (telepathy, acrobatics, etc.) revealing an even historic record of things of arms and masks and weaponization 'consciousness' for serious bread/fruit distance 'IQ' concerning peace...and medicine.

"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)