The Cheetah: Animalia Phenom/Type (Part 1)

Salk and Dr. Satan are bewildered by the mutated/ferocious 'Cheetah' woman/specter (Barbara Minerva) and seek (desperate) field goals, in this fan-trilogy.

Cheetah (DC Comics) characterization. 

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DR. SATAN: Did you know of the work of Minerva before her horrid bio/mutation?

SYLVAN SALK: We know we employed her to study a super soldier idea post-war.

DR. SATAN: Yes, I've read of Soviet super-soldier ape experiments during Cold War.

SYLVAN SALK: Well, Minerva was to generate our own American 'brand' of soldiery.

DR. SATAN: So, this serum she designed, and ingested herself, turned her into cat.

SYLVAN SALK: Yes, sir...and you've the best diplomacy-shades we've got for the cat.

DR. SATAN: Well, we do know that Minerva...'the Cheetah'...is not Facebook-like.

SYLVAN SALK: For Heaven/Hell sir, like lept out of 3D and needs Selfie-like God.

DR. SATAN: I'll see what's to be done here, and I'll use cat-lure aroma (fish) for art.

SYLVAN SALK: Good luck, sir...the Cheetah is pure evil, all agile, furious, invisible!

DR. SATAN: Facebook-like.

Barbara Minerva had the idealism notion to find a real-genius notion to find some potion answer to the Soviets-design of a super-ape soldier foray during the Cold War and designed a speed-mutation serum which she (herself!) ingested and realized was pure dark/black magic. The drink transformed Minerva into a half-invisible swift agile and malicious humanoid large-cat 'specter' named the Cheetah. Sylvan Salk didn't know what to do now after lending his namesake to the Minerva Deign; and now Cheetah was on the loose on Earth, in the American Homeland, and Dr. Satan, an associate and target master, was secretly/quietly assigned the 'odious' task of luring the Cheetah home (somehow).

DR. SATAN: No one knows of this Minerva-darkness but Salk and I (damn).

GIRLFRIEND: So, you're to track Minerva at some American dive and give her drink?

DR. SATAN: Something fishy to arouse her Cheetah instinct, inebriate/disorient.

GIRLFRIEND: You're to find that balance of Minerva-Cheetah disorientation genius!

DR. SATAN: I was an associate; and I knew Minerva (well)...so this might work.

GIRLFRIEND: A cat aroma/drink to disorient her and make her susceptible (calm)?

DR. SATAN: That's the idea...or I'd freeze her with a liquid-nitrogen gun in van.

GIRLFRIEND: Ha (Selfie-like).

Dr. Satan now had the best intention for agenda for apprehending the Minerva-Cheetah 'specter' and set out to find her, prancing about perhaps in some American night-give or pub, offer her his special 'cat-drink' of aroma/therapy, and thereby inebriate/disorient her cat-darkened instincts to drive her in his van to a jet to take her back to Salk for some more in-depth ideas about the dangers of combining animalia with human keratin...for Heaven/Hell (ok).

TO BE CONTINUED...

"Doing well is the result of doing good. That's what capitalism is all about" (Ralph Waldo Emerson). 

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