Hornet & the Witch: Winter Games Linguistic (Part 3)

Good-hero Green Hornet tackles a venomous ploy cast by the Scarlet Witch in an Olympics-arena for jigsaw (3-part story).

Green Hornet and Scarlet Witch comics/crossover, for Olympics-spirits (fanfic-trilogy). Thanks for reading (happy weekend, all), 

DISCLAIMER: This work of comics fiction offers no ties to Green Hornet marketed media or Marvel Comics storyboards/authors and is (therefore) cast as purely a 'personal' expression for social arts (for 'open' views/translations).

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The fantastic masked vigilante Green Hornet (Mr. Amlan Satan), Slovak-Algerian Catholic-American prince-turned-hero and manager of his wonderful inherited Sentinel-newspaper, had chased the villainous nihilist costumed/geared terrorism-minded adversary-lady, Scarlet-Witch, to the Olympics-'26 ground in Italy (Europe) after chasing her away from varied Euro-USA NFL-TV hospitality culture traffic for antiterrorism helmets for doubt and wondered (now!) how the lady of darkness would make for ice-skating paranoia at the Winter Games for citizenry-commentary of heavy weight (Facebook-like).

The Green Hornet knew the anti-fashion Scarlet-Witch would find the 'ideal' ice-skating target-mark for Olympics-'26 shadows and darkness and wondered how he'd counter such a thing with his newly-customized smoke-gun for challenges to evil in this new century o Blue-Planet sportsmanship superstitions for social/media/networks 'qualia' of knucklebones (for Heaven/Hell). He did know Scarlet-Witch would appear at some ice-skating event at the Olympics with something acidic for vertigo-'art' knit (for doubt).

SCARLET-WITCH: Damn, you shot me!

HORNET: It's just a smoke-gun, but it's my fantastic smoke-gun, new/sharp.

SCARLET-WITCH: I feel myself falling, dizzy, fainting, defeated, damn.

HORNET: I shall carry you to your incarceration, Witch (ok).

SCARLET-WITCH: I think I can muster some femme-strength here to escape, oh.

HORNET: What?

SCARLET-WITCH: Selfie-like.

POLICE-INSPECTOR: Here's some nice luchi-bread for your valor, Green Hornet.

HORNET: Thanx, Inspector (Selfie-like).

POLICE-INSPECTOR: So, you tagged the adversary with vertigo-smoke in Italy.

HORNET: I knew she'd tag some American-team TV-spot for ice-skate jitters, sir.

POLICE-INSPECTOR: She was in dizzy-mode, you in giddy-mode, and she fled?

HORNET: Damn, I knew she had started fainting, but she got up and flew-away!

POLICE-INSPECTOR: Green Hornet, flew away?
HORNET: Inspector, the Witch jumped into a passing cab and zoomed out.

POLICE-INSPECTOR: After you cornered her in the ice-skate stadium parking-lot?

HORNET: I know she's fled from the Winter Games (entirely) but wants revenge.

POLICE-INSPECTOR: Green Hornet, this (Hell) case, and luchi-bread...is yours.

HORNET: I'd anticipate something...wind by Xmas-'26 or New Year's (for TV), sir.
POLICE-INSPECTOR: Good to mind you're on the (time) case here, Hornet (ok).

HORNET: Wish me luck, Inspector, for continuing sports-worlds bread-fruit.

POLICE-INSPECTOR: Facebook-like.

THE END

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