Gambit outside Ruin

Mutant hero friend of Earth's realm, Gambit (telepath/acrobat) seeks 'cool'-midways fencing for democracy/defense to disattach shadow-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 (therefore) cast as purely a 'personal' expression for social art (for 'open' views/interpretations).

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Gambit knew his mentor's established Institute for gifted mutants in the American Homeland would guide-rightly recruits for the proper/pro-democracy use of extra-human power(s) for Western Earthling fencing in their new millennium of incomplete-arts of antiterrorism 'examination' for commerce 'culture' securities for 'confidence' feelings for the Ego (ok). However, hero-mutant recruit, Gambit (telepath/acrobat), worried about his mentor (Professor-X), whose adversarial rival of old, Magneto (calculator of bad magnets!) would marshal his own 'legion' of bad-use of power(s) for challenges to social media jewelry for leviathan/uncertainty (Selfie-like).

Magneto and Professor X were once friends, ironically; but now, the evil adversary was training bad-mutants for terrorism schematics and fascism outlooks for an Earth realm jar-language of things of Hell. After all, there was plenty of mod-Earth age 'troubles' for superstitious paranoia, including disease, airline disasters, and random politics disarray revelations, offering incendiary profiteers special 'hyperbole-cleats' to enhance the chemical darkness of Blue Planet opportunism (wow). The war was on (Facebook-like!).

GAMBIT: Me thinks to trek to the Inn-Express, where antiterrorism media is art!

PROFESSOR X: You've guessed wise, good-recruit; this hotel is base for our media.

GAMBIT: I'll secure a transit/tourism hospitality confidence-feeling for our army!

PROFESSOR X: Be wary of the forces of darkness stalking you to make bad-news.

GAMBIT: Me thinks to make this Inn Express in the American Homeland securities.

PROFESSOR X: Facebook-like (for war's punctuation!).

MAGNETO: Stalk this hero-man (Gambit) and see where Institute media lands!
TOAD: The Professor makes his Institute for gifted mutants some 'citadel' for art.

MAGNETO: Gambit's a telepath/acrobat with baton of hospitality-shrewdness, eh?

TOAD: I think I may match his goodness with our brand of nihilist levers of weight.

MAGNETO: Stalk and trek and crawl and find the poison for our Summer-'25 IQ.

TOAD: Selfie-like (for Heaven/Hell).

"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)