Cheetah's Quick Leaves {DC-Fanfiction}

Dr. Minerva transforms into a wild-obsessive cat-like 'super-woman' and inquires of two affable science gents' know of Earth-things quiet.

Cheetah (DC Comics) characterization injected in-between my Green Hornet fanfic-trilogy. Happy Winter, all (thanks for readings), 

DISCLAIMER: This work of comics media offers no ties to DC or its characters/entertainment and all images/references used herein (therefore) comprise a purely 'personal' expression for social art (for 'open' views/translation).

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Dr. Minerva knew her animalia-studies pertinent for human-genome research was ground-breaking for Earthlings, but when she decided to take her own body-evolution human species alterations experimental temp-serum to run a physique-mentalism experience notation and noticed herself 'mutating' into a wily primal terrain-agile cat-like 'super being' of unpredictable strength, she decided to rename herself the Cheetah (Selfie-like).

Amlan and Marcus had become classical genome-studies good fellows of the Western world (American Homeland), sharing notes/words/intelligence across the East-and-West Coast (in NY and California) and played-and-worked with ideas about special human brain 'know' of sensitive genotype-phenotype interplay for theories about sensitizations of body-mind 'reactions' to basic urge of utilizing surroundings/environments to 'feel' more land/terrain immersive. They were, in some words, 'ideal' science-folk diplomats for 'advanced' bio-physics ideas about the 'qualia' of entertaining wild/complex notions of beneficial mutations for evolutionary kinesthesia...perhaps for macro-social/media commentary and questioning (Facebook-like!).

CHEETAH: Good to greet you two gents uniting in Los Angeles this fine eve, ha.

AMLAN/MARCUS: What the Hell are you, woman?

CHEETAH: Half-cat (cheetah), half-woman (human female) now, gents (ok!).

AMLAN/MARCUS: You see we're busy here in this Cali-lab working with ideas.

CHEETAH: I read your blogs that you'd be here 'playing' with DNA-chemistry!

AMLAN/MARCUS: What do you want...and what the Hell are you, lady?

CHEETAH: I was a scientist, like you, and invested in aqueous-evolution, IQ.

AMLAN/MARCUS: You read our blogs and wished to engage us here for contact.

CHEETAH: You see...I've become a being of the dark side of living (on Earth!).

AMLAN/MARCUS: So...you're some leviathan-abomination and found our blog.

CHEETAH: I ask what you think of deviance, for my 'adaptation' secret-journal.

AMLAN/MARCUS: You mean to mark us (here/now) as your emissaries of knot?

CHEETAH: Let's say I'm the first-lady of mortality; you're to link DNA and smoke.

AMLAN/MARCUS: We're to keep this 'madness' secret, but what's the religion?

CHEETAH: We'd become special 'cohorts' for alternative-meds, science-men.

AMLAN/MARCUS: We suppose this is 'cool' glass for Rationalism's frailty.

CHEETAH: Good...email me your revelations, for quiet-religion (farewell).

AMLAN/MARCUS: Selfie-like!

Ironically, Marcus had some background interest/schoolwork with homeopathy (alternative medicine) and found Cheetah's direction-challenge to the genomics-fluidity 'hyperbole' notes he and Amlan worked with in the American Homeland quite invocative/memories-inspirational. Amlan/Marcus decided to travel to the United Kingdom for Xmas later that year, with their wives, and cheer a minor-secrecy 'divination' for what made their newfound 'diplomacy' status as men-of-science quite 'unusual' post-contact with the 'transformed' Cheetah (Dr. Minerva). Amlan and Marcus knew (now!) that their notations-share with the Cheetah had become a (secret/confidential) immortality-qualia inquiry inception for 'normal' Earthling-things...mysterious (ok). 

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

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