Carnage and a Physical Train Shadow

Alien symbiote infused psycho-human Cletus makes another train-hell for American Homeland paranoia concerning transit motion field goals.

Carnage (Marvel Comics) Summer season fanfiction. 

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Well, Cletus Kasady, American psycho and newborn alien-symbiote 'being' infused mutant of flesh-morphing hideousness for monster-rich American Homeland social media messaging/comment, had been for some-time named Carnage and struck fear in New England as well as New Orleans before beginning an awful Earth realm train-terror campaign designed to make bad 'feelings' of transit experience in the 21st-Century of Selfie age lifestyle confidence/pillows demands (Facebook-like!).

'Carnage' (Mr. Cletus Kasady) found himself back across the South, on a passenger-train (otherwise) zooming to Mardi-Gras land of New Orleans (Louisiana), where he sought to use flesh-morphing and malevolence to make deformed face-images in the passenger-windows to have people wonder if ghost-demonic messaging about terrorism in motion was a new Blue-Planet 'hyperbole' of things of simplified Hell against Heaven (Selfie-like). Trains would never be the same (again!) if the Carnage triumphed absolutely completely (Selfie-like).

LOUISIANA GUARD: Well, Carnage is now making wave against Mardi-Gras, ok.

JOURNALIST: Maybe this is a campaign for the Apocalypse and nothing less!
WAITER: You two gents are comforted here by our chicken-pie, far from Hell!
LOUISIANA GUARD: I wonder if in things this is future-memory of escapism.

JOURNALIST: The National Guard sure is on-track to nab zooming Carnage.

WAITER: This weirdo alien consciousness sculpture(s) by-train is pure malice!

LOUISIANA GUARD: Let there be some remedy to this Carnage (miracle)...ok.

JOURNALIST: Selfie-like (for the gods).

CLETUS KASADY: Like my American football (Saints) 'trophy' for show, lady?
WAITRESS: Did you hear of the bizarro-news on-train in New Orleans, friend?

CLETUS: You call me 'friend' here...but lady, I'm a lonely-hermit, thinker, fan.

WAITRESS: Saints come marching in for Autumn-'25 all hope, right?

CLETUS: This chicken-pie sure goes well with my football-card gloss eye, lady.

WAITRESS: You don't worry about things like Roswell, 9/11...or the Carnage?

CLETUS: All's fare for bread/fruit in the States, lady...and it's Facebook-like.

WAITRESS: Well, let Carnage not destroy Mardi-Gras or football (pies/graphs).

CLETUS: 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)