Thursday Division: Batman and Harlequin (Part 2)

Idealist vigilante ('the Batman') counters a Thursday football's eve hell crafted by his only (evil) rival, clown-anarchist Harlequin (trilogy-fanfiction).

Batman (DC Comics) fanfiction trilogy for your December-Xmas season pre-weekend. Thanks for reading! 

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Friends, the valiant invisible masked/geared super vigilante of Gotham (city) known now as 'the Batman' (alias of symbolism for night-vision resilience and flying for super-senses) was not unready to contend with his one-true rival from the dark side, the nasty clown-costumed and weaponized Harlequin woman, who still sought to make a hellish hellmouth(s) for American-NFL TV-views for everyday-life pillows and sports-networks fanfare and spirits with a cop-station strike with fire and smoke (Facebook-like!).

THE BATMAN: Look, this rival-game between Seattle-Angeles is great market.

FANZINE: Maybe this work of yours, hero, concerns Harlequin's dark yo-yos, yo!

THE BATMAN: That's for doubt...and I think she's darting to the cop-station for it.

FANZINE: Explode/implode Gotham's hub of law-facilities for NFL-TV time fear?

THE BATMAN: That's Harlequin, friend...and she's (all) psyche-avatar of no-God.

FANZINE: That's bad, hero...but are you really him...are you this so-called hero?

THE BATMAN: To be 'the Batman' requires cheer of overground things and insanity.

FANZINE: Are you less insane than your nemesis (then), hero?

THE BATMAN: Hey, I like the NFL and things American/Facebook (for the gods).

FANZINE: Good (Facebook-like).

While the heroic Batman rode to the Gotham (city) police-station on bike costumed as an Egyptian tourist in scarf and sunglasses and fake-beard and wielding a home-made gun filled with acid (ok), Harlequin began to unwrap her bad-present for NFL-Thursday's eve TV-culture time of comforts disorientation for Hell as a messenger of things of 'no-God' thinking (for doubt!). Harlequin offered her own 'Selfie' visage with a crayon-doodle stick-figure rendering to remind (all) Gothamites why sinister psyche-distortion could be some-circus for Earth-realm...jellyfish (ok).

Our great hero the Batman still prayed that this Thursday's eve of heroics-sought would draw him (hopefully) to a post-deed home-made 'exotic' lamb-curry plate for reflection of what made Western world (American Homeland) TV-culture night/life a normal and sane thing of hospitality predictability for a new Blue Planet time of terrorism, commerce-disorienting crime, and the general human malady of anti-social know (for doubt!). The Batman was en-route to the cop-station of his (darkened) city, knowing the evil Harlequin would be there (too) with her explosive toy and seeking to shoot her femme-clown boots with acid and shoo-away the shadows like a (real!) exorcist. What would the outcome(s) be...for Heaven/Hell? The Batman thought he knew the answers (for the NFL!).

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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