Alien: Malice

A sharp Earth-realm sports-windows culture investments 'prince' is challenged by a malicious/spying alien requiring straight-choice of risk-evasion for field-of-play 'image' in a modern world.

Alien/invasion portrait, featuring a muscular characterization of the hideously hideous Xenomorph (Alien). Thanks for reading, 

DISCLAIMER: This work of fiction contains images/references with no ties to any person(s)/body and is cast as purely a 'personal' expression for social art (for 'open' views/translations).

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Mr. Amlan Satan, Slovak-Algerian Bostonian-Catholic American, immigrant/citizen of New England, had found cool readings for his NFL investments before a spying hideous dragon-like 'being' of malicious intelligence began to email him (from Mars). The 'Martian' had made an underground lair in the Red Planet's underlayer(s) and sought to challenge Mr. Satan's senses of sportsmanship-culture windows defenses (cinema-like). Follow along, friends.

MARTIAN: You've invested now in teams/towns as varied as LA, DC, and SF, man.

SATAN: Thanx.

MARTIAN: Well, you're to choose one investment-choice against my explosion-IQ.

SATAN: Explosion(s).

MARTIAN: You're to put in some blue-chips cleats for one team/town for safety!

SATAN: One.

MARTIAN: Choose the right-town...or see the missed one explode, man (ha).

SATAN: Choose the right one, of course; well, I'd go for an SF-mark, alien.

MARTIAN: Prey, explain.

SATAN: San Francisco was the site of much culture-flowery and boasts Chinatown.

MARTIAN: So, you think I intend to make 'mark' of SF as Earth-realm flowers?

SATAN: I doubt I'm wrong; and so, I shall place an SF-football end-zone defense.

MARTIAN: Hmmm...capitalism's keratin (Facebook-like).

Friends, Mr. Satan (Amlan!) chose the right town! His investor-bureau adjectives for share/blogs/chat(s) made a cool defense-line for SF-football ahead of the spying Martian's 'agenda' to plant a deadly implosive laser 'toy' beneath the field-of-play on a given Sunday in Autumn-'25, when rivalries and fan/town biases made for fortune-oriented sportsmanship culture boasts for toasts (ok). SF was safe, as the Martian read Satan's 'cool' football investment defense-adjective share/blogs/chat(s) of things of Earthling keratin for kaleidoscopes (of jellybeans!).

GIRLFRIEND: You chose sharp, love.

SATAN: Thanx.

GIRLFRIEND: Why San-Fran, love?
SATAN: Library.

GIRLFRIEND: Let's get that librarian-image story on-demand for Valentine's.

SATAN: Valentine's!

GIRLFRIEND: Well, love, you've sure discovered an alien malice (for meds).

SATAN: Facebook-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)