Author: Adam

Jirel’s Farewell, Part Five

Continued from Part Four Jirel ran after Michael as they dashed through the casino. Two uniformed Las Vegas police officers stood by a craps table. Michael said, “Montez, North. You’re needed upstairs.” “Yes, sir.” The two officers ran ahead towards the pressurized airlift shafts. “Are these real policemen?” asked Jirel as they followed. “Yes,” said…

Fifth Column, Part Ten

Continued from Part Nine Commander Justice stood outside the Sword’s door. Would the Sword even care what he had to say? It didn’t matter. He had to get it said. He knocked on the door. “It’s open!” the Sword answered from within the medieval English cottage. Commander Justice walked in. The Sword stood. “Commander, how…

Dr. Roebling and the Voice Machine, Part Fifteen (Superman EP0231)

Clark Kent plots to go undercover as a prison guard to catch the racketeers, but he still doesn’t know that the schedule for transporting the prisoner has been moved up an hour. Original Air Date: August 27, 1941 This great Serial radio show from the 1940s is brought to you by Laser and Sword Magazine, Laser and…

Farewell Jirel, Part Four

Continued from Part Three Snyder cursed. “I can’t believe I miss-ed this. The whole thing shorted out.” Amanda grabbed the device from Snyder’s hand and threw it across the luxury hotel room. “Thanks to your crap, we lost $200 million.” “But we wouldn’t have gotten to even $6 million without it.” Amanda shrieked, “Are you…

Dr. Roebling and the Voice Machine, Part Fourteen (Superman EP0230)

As the police and the district attorney investigate the local where Clark Kent and Perry White are being held. Original Air Date: August 22, 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…

Powerhouse Carries On, Part Seven

Continued from Part Six Nearly upside down in his chair, Night Lord watched the video of Power-house’s bust at a ring of car thieves’ hideout. The thieves began to fire. Power-house hit the ground. Night Lord smiled. “You’re not bullet-proof, that’s for sure.” Powerhouse released a smoke bomb. “That’s a good trick, pal. We’ll have…

Fifth Column, Part Nine

Continued from Part Eight A ghost walked through the door. Sariah gripped Jesse’s desk and took a sharp intake of breath. “Rick?” “My dear,” Rick swept in and planted a most unwelcome kiss on her cheek. “It’s been a long time. Too long.” Not long enough. It’d been three years since she’d made her choice….