Shadow/Cat: American Quicker (Marvel Fanfiction)

Burglar-turned-hellraiser femme (the Black Cat) crosses-words with a heroist-thief of eco-visage ('Shadow') for an American Homeland knit-wire of complex/anarchic quiz.

Black Cat (Marvel Comics) characterization. 

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Ms. Felicia Hardy had it all, of course as simply/only/purely an underworld mischief-artist of thievery-skill and burglar-ID for darkness and anarchy; but when a misfortune (accident!) 'enhanced' her dark-mind of doubt-things, she transformed herself into a geometric (costumed!) hellraiser-femme for 'troubles' and disaster messaging, calling herself the Selfie-titled strange 'Black-Cat' (an allusion to thinks of pedestrian/passerby consciousness of unavoidable real Earth-world/streets superstition-'jitters' of life's detours in activity/violence).

However, the 'Black Cat' now squared-against a new face in the crowd, in a new-century of Blue-Planet 'troubles'-IQ concerning commerce/traffic/hospitality complexities for exchanges and networks and profit and governance and relations/politics/finance/consumerism notes for troubles. This new-face, Mr. Amlan Satan (aka, 'Shadow'), a Slovak-Algerian Catholic-Bostonian ice-hockey coach and double-life heroics (masked!) black market diamonds thief for underworld disorientations of 'cinema'-quality.

SHADOW: I'm a black-and-white Robin Hood fan, Cat.

BLACK-CAT: Don't get into my weight for ways, Mister Shadow (ok).

SHADOW: I just robbed a bank ('blood-diamonds') with a water-gun.

BLACK-CAT: I heard...insurance-note, "black-gems insured but eco-ignored (art)."

SHADOW: You like my work, but I doubt yours, Cat (ok).

BLACK-CAT: We're opposites, Shadow; and I appreciate our email-exchange (ok).

SHADOW: Maybe you're the Devil's Advocate of mod-city capitalism-arm.

BLACK-CAT: I've been denting cop-cars (lately), hero.

SHADOW: You're pairing my street-aura of eco-heist theater with simple anarchy?

BLACK-CAT: I used to be (just) a thief...like you, Shadow.

SHADOW: That's ominous; but I doubt my word/work has path-art with yours, girl.

BLACK-CAT: You make 'mark' of me as just maybe a Goldilocks, no?

SHADOW: Let's say I say (you don't say) you're anti-Portia...ok?

BLACK-CAT: Fare for fare, for doubt (Facebook-like)...farewell.

Well, the stage of seesaw-imagery made by the contrasting glassy mind/work of Shadow and the Cat made for quite the Western world (American Homeland0 traffic/'troubles' storyboard for modern Blue-Planet image of things...anarchy/heroics (for Heaven/Hell). Well, Shadow/Cat knew they were night-and-day; and they knew their (secret) exchange for ideas concerning the divisions between their word/work revealed a cyber-language reading for Earth-world skyscraper daydreams (or nightmares)...of fortune quiz-shows (hmmm).

"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)