Batman: I

First-part of Batman-trilogy (fanfiction) finds the inventive princely Selfie-made vigilante seeking Earthling 'shine' against the anti-lyrics Scarecrow in Gotham City.

Abandoning my (albeit fun) Lady Icarus sports/rhetoric/underworld trilogy 'thing' for this Batman (DC Comics) fanfiction-trilogy, since I liked how that last (precursor maybe!) turned out. Thanks for reading (Happy Xmas-December), 

DISCLAIMER: This work of comics fanfiction contains images/references with no ties to DC Comics or its productions and is cast as purely a 'personal' expression for social arts (for 'open' views/translations).

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Friends, Mr. Amlan Satan, Slovak-Algerian Catholic-American (immigrant/citizen) had made quite the splash on Wall-St. as an already-fortunate inheritor of princely-fortunes from the East before deciding to don a vigilante-mask and gear to become a night-time prowling vigilante armed with water-guns inserted with thin-glass tubes filled with HCL for crime-insanity problem solving, to (literally!) inject the modern Earthling urban 'environment' with pure crime-angst languages for optimism-crafted gossip shape (for doubt!).

He called himself the Batman, and no one knew his overground prince/capitalist ID and therefore wondered about the wonders and splendor of his optimism for making an almost circus-like theater for crime address languages for social media review for darkness 'examinations.' The Batman was now quite the 'celebrity' for circles of citizens interested by the modern Earthling (American) 'troubles' of manmade crime and bureaucracy-vertigo for American Homeland know (for doubt!).

SCARECROW: Consider me your 1st-test, hero of the night, a real equal (ok).

THE BATMAN: Hey, I like bats for night-vision and resilience, and you like farms?

SCARECROW: The Scarecrow is a fear-harvest totem visage, for dark Hell, fool.

THE BATMAN: This threat to poison the water of my Gotham (city) is nuts, man.

SCARECROW: We're both men/masked for things of social controls know, no?

THE BATMAN: Nah, I'm not the Boston Strangler or the Unabomber.

SCARECROW: Well, whatever you are, I'm the anti-medicine of social medicine.

THE BATMAN: Sure, sure, Halloween for doughnut-jokes and eco-pollution.

SCARECROW: Facebook-like!

Friends, the Batman's 'crusade' in Gotham (city) had begun and began to take-shape for good-things of reviews/journals/gossip/superstition (ok). HIs first-test was the Scarecrow, the first masked man of 'eccentricity' likened to the Batman (himself) and therefore proved to be a vindication-measure for the prince/capitalist who cheered the incarceration of the 'super' villain Scarecrow (achieved with tranquilizing-darts in a warehouse used as a lure with simple cyber-gossip about a water-gun fight for Halloween-dare!) with a home-made 'exotic' lamb-curry dish meant to remind the vigilante-hero why everyday-life should/could be simplified football (for doubt!).

"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)