Chicago/Doom

A Story by Abishai100

Iceman, hero of the challenged Windy-City (USA), must counter a delinquent message of a deleting nemesis (Doom).

Marvel Comics adaptation. Happy Holidays,

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Iceman was busy solving a really horrid Windy-City (Chicago/USA) blood-diamond smugglers problem for Halloween at a bank and store operation chess-tied with the same capitalist-company in the West (Ion) for pre-Xmas consumerism insurance 'examination' but didn't anticipate the social-media commentary created by this mod-Earth treasure-motions minerals-sullying corruption dilemma would be suddenly complicated by the 'visage' of a completely new American environment menace (Doom).

This new menace, Doom, was a force of Hell and a naysayer of overground capitalism-design machinations for controls/confidence and simply wanted to exacerbate new-millennium paranoia of 9/11 scar-memory 'linked' everyday-life commerce/transit worry as modern problems like Russia-Ukraine and Israel-Gaza became prominent on CNN. Doom knew of Iceman's 'cool' work(s) with blood-diamond insurance-chess and sought to create media-sideshows with chemical warfare and 'bad' bureaucracy-arts for the paranoia brand of Homeland citizenry (wow).

DOOM: You live rather affably but also comfy, Iceman-hero.

ICEMAN: You won't dispel my optimism for Homeland residences, Doom.

DOOM: Don't you know the brunt of my anti-sportsman message here/now?

ICEMAN: I knew you'd track me to my new home, which I bought with lottery-prize!

DOOM: You seek to 'cast' yourself as a Chicago-suburbs capitalist-diplomat of chess.

ICEMAN: You won't stop me...or others, Doom.

DOOM: My sideshow plan is one of utter darkness and will create fear-breathing.
ICEMAN: The photo-synthesis for Homeland residence-sanity offers brick-houses!

DOOM: You're an idealist, a silly-heart.

ICEMAN: Nah...just a 'flare-gun' American and fan of cyber-photos (shares).

Well, needless to say, this was merely an inception-phase of a now anticipated 'saga' of adventures and fighting between Iceman/Doom who equally sought dominion-hand waves in the challenged Windy-City of Bulls/Bears markets and hoped to erect their own (unique/representative) lifestyle-imagery for hospitality-readings of chicken-destiny soup and terrorism dehydration(s). Who'd emerge as the (real) diplomat (for bureaucracy)?