Sterling/Lotor: Liar-paradox Checkered (Part 3)

Max Sterling and Prince Lotor study things of sports/space-war for ambition/contracts and link World Cup soccer with a note of heat (fanfic-trilogy).

Readers, this was to be my 4th-day of a week's project of Liar-paradox adventurism and intelligence-storyboards hyperbole with media fanfiction/crossover representations of the two war-prince characters of space-war operas, the democratic nerdist cool-warrior/action-master Max Sterling (Robotech) and the Selfie-pensive ambitious/vain power profit gaining/seeking antihero nihilist corruptor/play-maker Prince Lotor (Voltron). 

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However, since I (already) really liked how the progress/momentum of such logic-language and sports-war diagrams for outer-space intelligence/machinery/thinking writing went these last-4 days (12 shorts in all!), I'm cutting-short this Robotech-Voltron crossover series with this final installment and deciding to switch gears from tomorrow onwards with a Green Hornet fanfic series (featuring the super-villain Colonel-Gumm) for your appreciation/fun/view. 

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Thanks for reading (Happy March),

DISCLAIMER: This work of fanfiction/crossover offers no commercial/explicit ties to Robotech or Voltron scripts and is (therefore) cast as purely a 'personal' expression for social arts (for 'open' views/translations).

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MAX STERLING: Prince Lotor, I thought we'd extend this sports-war study before.

PRINCE LOTOR: You got the same sense-feeling I did, Sterling...our study's full?

MAX STERLING: We've 'cool' sports-war diagrams (tennis/basketball/NFL/soccer)!

PRINCE LOTOR: We did much, but we had idea to also talk Olympics/ice-hockey.

MAX STERLING: Lotor, let's skip the Olympics/ice-hockey and finish with soccer!

PRINCE LOTOR: That's fine, Sterling (Selfie-like).

MAX: Liar-paradox ("Every statement is incomplete")...soccer/war margins, eh?
LOTOR: Completion-labors for old-Earth World Cup soccer superstition/rivalries.

MAX: We talked of Argentina's rise to flowers in soccer despite economics-pits!

LOTOR: We did, Sterling, and it's made for Robotech/Voltron war-graphs, ok.

MAX: You continue your special/secret rivalry with your father (Zarkon), man!

LOTOR: I've some heavy-imagery from tennis/basketball/football/soccer for IQ.

MAX: That's what we found in sports-war contours for ambition/envy...lasers!

LOTOR: That's complete-truth, Sterling, and Liar-paradox proved commercial.

MAX: Facebook-like (for machinery/defense).

Friends, Max Sterling, commander/thinker of the Robotech legion of outer-space, and Prince Lotor, nihilist antihero-prince of the Voltron/Zarkon regions of outer-space, had become 'cool' counterparts and liked how their deep sports-war contours diagrams of tennis/basketball/NFL/soccer revealed special things of machinery/governance/balance/ambition/seesaws/rivalries/TV for dominion-controls and fitness/envy thesauruses (for doubt!). They decided to cut-short the last-portion(s) of their sports-war co-study and part-ways to return to their command-seats in Robotech/Voltron/Zarkon regions...and perhaps they'd recount their shared/secret co-study as informative cleats-arts for (all) universal things...quick-intelligence (for leviathan/uncertainty).

MAX STERLING: Just enjoying some post-studies lamb-curry, Hunter.

RICK HUNTER: We've a special Invid-war engagement graph-making duty now!

MAX STERLING: That's great, Hunter...I've got some insight-clues about sports.

RICK HUNTER: Sports, Sterling?
MAX STERLING: Like with lamb-curry, I find some host-zest for quickening (ha).

RICK HUNTER: Selfie-like.

THE END

"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)