Harley Quinn (DC Adaptations): Earth's Art

An Earth-city spaces crayon-art fella is challenged by a Realism-bound hellraiser/anarchist (Harley Quinn) in this DC-adaptation of incomplete-lines to simplified qualia.

Harley Quinn (DC Comics) fanfiction. 

DISCLAIMER: This work of comics adaptation offers no ties to DC Comics or offers any express/commercial authorship over the intellectual-property associations of the character of Harley Quinn and all images/references used herein (therefore) comprise a purely 'personal' expression for social arts (for 'open' review). 

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HARLEY: I'm the real Harley Quinn, doodler, and your crayon doodle-girl's pure fiction!

MR. AMLAN SATAN: I'm just a Gotham/Philly eagles fan for sports field goals and cartoons.

HARLEY: Your clown-girl crayon doodle image is childish words; I'm the real intelligence.

MR. AMLAN SATAN: You're a bloody murderer, Harley Quinn.

HARLEY: Are you going to challenge me with social media cartoons for street kids, little-man?

MR. AMLAN SATAN: I'm the prince of America...Selfie-like (maybe).

HARLEY: My clown-femme fatale persona is the real-deal for Rationalism.

MR. AMLAN SATAN: Folks in the Earth-city like cleats and free-choice and cartoons.

HARLEY: This city of Earth needs blood and ashes for fun and psychiatry, little-man (ha).

MR. AMLAN SATAN: Not a fan of outline-class (Bonnie and Clyde, Cool World), bad-lady?

HARLEY: Selfie-like!

HARLEY: When Devil's Night comes, little-man, your crayon-doodle won't match my Realism.

MR. AMLAN SATAN: This city's got skyline(s) of inventive cleats for Super Bowl TV ads, I tell ya.

HARLEY: What I bring to this Earth is personality in comment; good for the Devil's Advocate.

MR. AMLAN SATAN: Democracy is as much an illusion as immortality, bad-lady (wow).

HARLEY: I've got a kill-count of 20 now, with policemen to boot; bad ones with jam-doughnuts (ha).

MR. AMLAN SATAN: You know, I just might think you're like the pure hater of Thomas Nast or Peanuts.

HARLEY: I hate anything like Jabberwocky, little-man (ha).

MR. AMLAN SATAN: Gibberish for bad gerunds (good for capitalism fiction).

HARLEY: Maybe.

Harley Quinn and our American Homeland Earth city cartoon-fella, Mr. Amlan Satan, were now bound in a special streets-commentary 'friendly' game of shadows after Satan (Amlan!) inked a crayon-doodle of a clown-girl whom Harley Quinn despised for the rhetoric of youth-class it cast; and she'd become a hellmouth(s) inventor of urbanization paranoia for traffic/helmets; and meanwhile, Amlan, our prince protagonist 'hero' cheered Halloweentime with a creamy pumpkin-pie field goal. Who'd carry the day...in this tale of incomplete-distances readings of the leviathan/uncertainty of (manmade?) bureaucracy-arts for the Ego? What do you think?

"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)