Grid pH: Tron Blackbird (Part 3)

Hero of the overground-Earth transported inside an underground virtual-grid designed by Tron is to challenge the ruthless invader Master-Lady ('ML') for planetary quilts (fanfiction/trilogy).

Conclusion to my Tron franchise fanfiction/trilogy. Happy Thanksgiving (thanks for reading!), 

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MASTER-LADY: Damn, that Satan...damn that Satan's quick and sure-escapist, ok.

ASSOCIATE: Many shall gossip it was stalemate-sufficient for your Selfie-exile.

MASTER-LADY: I know that, fool.

ASSOCIATE: He was apparently some 'Robin Hood type' in the overground-Earth.

MASTER-LADY: Well, in that underground-grid of Tron-design, he was ninja, ok.

ASSOCIATE: Your time came, ML...besides, your domination became predictable!

MASTER-LADY: All bad things come to an end (too)...we're to New Zealand, fool.

ASSOCIATE: Maybe Tron's recruit has personals-design for his own retirement now.

MASTER-LADY: He earned it, but damn, I thought I was tediously indomitable.

ASSOCIATE: Hey, rivalry makes for gossip too, Master-Lady (Facebook-like).

MASTER-LADY: It's an incomplete-truth, but maybe sufficiently half-truth; fine.

Amlan Satan achieved the miracle of miracles with his electric-bike race triumph in Tron's designed underground/invisible virtual-reality electric-energized master game-grid of tracks and curves for ways/turns/speed/know IQ for leviathan/uncertainty; and his dethroning of the almost-completely evil Master-Lady justified the investment the grid-designer, Tron, made for this hopeful contest, which resulted in an overwhelming onside-cheer art image for Heaven/Hell (ok).

Amlan would wonder what would become of Master Lady, but he remained sure she'd Selfie-exile to somewhere on Earth with her amassed fortune(s) and over-exuberant vanities embossed by multi-year dominance in the electric game-grid designed by Tron himself. Many contenders died trying to dethrone the Master Lady, and Amlan Satan, Slovak-Algerian Robin Hood type and recruit, found his Selfie-humility for some retirement view too (ok).

MR. AMLAN SATAN: Let's to Brussels (Belgium) for waffles and writing, friend.

CONSULTANT: We'll take Belgian-Air and get you met with a lady flight-attendant.

MR. AMLAN SATAN: All good acrobats should marry for laurels for religion on Earth!

CONSULTANT: That's a Tron-design worth a retirement 'expression' of real genius.

MR. AMLAN 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)