Hornet/Cali {Dodecahedrons}

A Story by Abishai100

Fanfiction of the colorful/offbeat masked American super vision hero in a place-setting change (Chicago-Cali).

A fanfiction of the Green Hornet. Enjoy!

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Mr. Amlan Satan had inherited much and made $15M on Wall-St. (Ford) and applied his fortune-brightness to transformation into the 'worldly' American Homeland (Cali) super vision hero known as the (masked!) Green-Hornet and vamped up a very nice eco-friendly green-auto with superior focus, nitro-boost, and oil-slick weapons for evasion of leviathan-villains for capitalism-defense language(s) and wondered now about the shape of a new adversary (Doc Creepy) bringing deceased/buried immigrants back from the afterlife with electricity (damn!).

HORNET: That Creepy-man will send his minions and gargoyles (doubtless!) to roadways-chase me around that Cali-Homeland science institution where he's working (basement!) to bring-back deceased immigrant-corpses with electric damnation for some bad-capitalism message about wrong-turns in commercial (Selfie!) culture readings for incomplete bureaucracy arts from the netherworld, casting me, the masked Hornet as his super challenger, with my laser-silencer I shall use to dispel the prestige-invisible he creates with numerous aides from the dark-side of Facebook (damn).

DOC CREEPY: Hehehe, we shall see (now) if this masked crusader of Cali (Hornet?) can find my 'associates' in suits and bow-ties at this circus-sportsmanship windows capitalism/TV 'field goal' event at which I shall dump poisons like I was a cloud-atlas demon-bat with an eye for immortality in our post-9/11 'world' of bad-seed arts potential (hehehehe).

Why'd Creepy-man seek to 'resurrect' these aliens from the grave; and they were (all) legal visitors (temp) to the great American Homeland, mostly from Cali, and the mad-scientist carried his corpses into that basement of the Homeland science building where he worked as a 'sane' weapons-researcher for the US-gov't, all the while calculating what the heroic Green Hornet would exhibit for reflex reactions to his chemical death-turns of the darker variety (wow)?

HORNET: I've sneaked into your (secret) laid, with anticipations of discovery, Creepy.

DOC-CREEPY: Final curtain for you and your green-auto with oil-slicks, hero-man!

HORNET: Why this recent turn for immigrants gone sour, mad scientist?

DOC-CREEPY: America's got it all, Hornet; refugees during invasions dream of its architectures.

HORNET: You're (all) Homeland-memory, Creepy.

Hornet rescued the relation of a recently-deceased immigrant (with E.Euro-currency ties!) whom Doc Creepy sought to resurrect into a deadly Cali-Homeland siren who'd be assigned to bloody-murder Western policemen too blinded by her radiance-for-dodecahedrons, when Creepy-man targeted this relation (sister!) as a prime-diplomat for some grand-album about the incomplete-bureaucracy fears of terrorism/poison for the soul (not Facebook-like).

ELKA: Thanx, Hornet-man.

HORNET: You're quite welcome, Elka my dear.

ELKA: Creepy-man was one bad scientist, ok.

HORNET: May you continue to shine in your American dreams, Elka my lady!

ELKA: Cool-beans...I'll always think of you...and forget Creepy-ABCD (ok).

HORNET: Good (Facebook-like).

Having obtained a cool-trumpet for laurel(s), the great Green Hornet decided to take time-off to visit Romania (Transylvania) where he sought to 'examination' eye some nifty stained-glass artworks and catch-up on some 'classic' vampire-lore for art's sake for Selfie/social-media friendly culture-commentary of Earth-realm hospitality-dodecahedrons (ha).

MISHI-KATO: Admiring fireflies...I see.

HORNET (Mr. Amlan Satan): You're such a great boon to my crusade, Mishi-Kato.
MISHI-KATO: My father was an excellent speed-racer, Green-Hornet!
HORNET: Fireflies remind us of Earth's value-for-dodecahedrons (no?).
MISHI-KATO: Cool-beans, Hornet-man...we're (completely!) Facebook-like.

HORNET: For leviathan (the Devil's own).