Author: Adam

WarUnder Glass, Part Ten

Continued from Part Nine Small Packages stared down into the ravine through his binoculars. Payday moved sluggishly through the wilderness. Captain Revolution said, “I don’t think Payday’s trap is working.” The Defender tapped his chin. “Perhaps we should end this game.” Small Packages stood on Skyscraper’s shoulders. Up here, he was eye level with the…

Unknown Mission, Part Eightteen

Continued from Part Seventeen Snyder sat at his workstation, waiting for another overblown Imperial Security “threat” to flash onto his screen for him to evaluate and either dismiss or forward on to a specialist. While waiting, he pulled up the Paternity database to check on his request for matching that he’d sent in that morning….

The Last of the Clipper Ships, Part Eleven (Superman EP0169)

When Jimmy Olsen overhears Pete Barnaby’s secret conversation with the crew, Barnaby has to make sure Jimmy doesn’t talk Original Air Date: March 28, 1941 This great Serial radio show from the 1940s is brought to you by Laser and Sword Magazine, Laser and Sword Online store and download Issue 1 for free or purchase the Annual…

The Battle Begins, Part Five

Continued from Part Four Flying over downtown Seattle the next morning, Powerhouse spotted the man in the Italian suit from the previous evening entering an office building. Powerhouse hovered near a brown stucco building and changed color to match. Another familiar face arrived. The reporter who’d written an editorial attacking him, Frank Leonard. Powerhouse waited…

War Under Glass, Part Nine

Continued from Part Eight Pantheon said, “Could you go on ahead a few paces? I’ll catch up.” Jesse squinted. “What’s the matter?” Pantheon blushed. “I need to-” Revelator tugged on Jesse’s arm. “Sure thing. Come on, Jesse.” Even he knew better than to further interrogate a woman that asked for space. Jesse sent him a…

Unknown Mission, Part Seventeen

Continued from Part Sixteen Jirel sat in his office, reviewing the accuracy of the quality NCOs. A knock sounded at the door. “Come in.” A private first class entered along with a bearded man in blue jeans, an open denim jacket, and a white t-shirt. “Sir, this man wanted to see you, sir.” The bearded…