Lady-Bullseye: The Steroids Law (Part 2)

Valiant journal-man tackles a case of steroids-woe and inflammatory villainess 'eye' for an American know-of-society (trilogy).

A Lady Bullseye (Marvel Comics) trilogy, for your December-holidays season weekend kickoff. Thanks for reading! 

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AMERICAN-QB: I dunno what to make of this terrorism-art with my troubles, ok.

MR. AMLAN SATAN: Must be real dark ordeal for ya to negotiate the psychiatry!

AMERICAN-QB: Whoever this 'LB' (Lady-Bullseye) is, she's no friend of medicine.

MR. AMLAN SATAN: These allegations that performance-enhancement is you?

AMERICAN-QB: I guess I'd rather be labeled some 'Selfie-exile' than as monster!

MR. AMLAN SATAN: Lady Bullseye made dark-read, "Steroids makes monsters."

AMERICAN-QB: I know a deal about it; steroids alters brain-muscle chemistry.

MR. AMLAN SATAN: That's why LB (Lady-Bullseye) has you thinking of monsters!

AMERICAN-QB: Selfie-like (for Heaven/Hell)...thanx, pal.

Amlan, good-nature journal-man of the American Homeland, was still chasing his heroic tale of incomplete-distances readings of the darkness and 'jitters' of sports/media culture that made a bad-tale of the new villainess on-scene on Earth, in a time when an American QB-athlete received much 'pronounced' stir for his alleged use of performance-enhancing steroids for athletics-steroids pressure(s).This new villainess, a martial arts demon-woman in costume/make-up, Lady Bullseye ('LB') was possible the QB's ex-girlfriend, and Mr. Satan sought-to-see if the villainess marked the total-ruin of the American Homeland athlete for some bitter bloody-vengeance act of things...lust-physics.

LB: This is my avatar of blood and flesh frailty tell, ha.

READER: You're a real radical, but Mr. Satan has some counter-point for story!

LB: Hey, I'm a libertine, and I attest this QB of spotlight has become...an elf.

READER: Monster...or elf...for doubt, bad-lady?

LB: I'm a libertine, and this femme-muscle deformity avatar is my word-art.

READER: A crayons-rendering of a strength-enhanced 'super'-woman hulk, eh?

LB: Folks shall think of the physique of steroids-altered athletes for Hell!

READER: That's nasty...Selfie-like (damn).

Mr. Amlan Satan was set to prove that LB (Lady-Bullseye) was no cool-cat kind-lady of things of media and story. They now played their 'cute' cat-and-mouse words and street-talkie chase-game, and Amlan wondered if the villainess would 'spice' her bad-word of steroids-monstrosity 'paranoia' with some more evil scent of in-game stadium threat of Hell, as was seen during the Super Bowl in New Orleans (wow). This was a contest of wills and value(s), and Amlan and LB were (equally?) thinking of the 'qualia' of flesh-and-bone emotions...for lust and chemistry (maybe).

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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