December, 85- The Fly and Steel Sterling followed the trail of craters into the woods surrounding Brightwell Prison. The Crusaders moved carefully. Brawn...
December, 85- "You guys can just walk away," said the slight escapee. "There doesn't have to be any trouble." "You could always go back to jail and serve the...
December, 85- The Fly and Steel Sterling turned their prisoner over to the authorities after a new cell had been readied to cancel out Brawn's strength. Steel...
December, 85- Tom Troy stood in the waiting room of Dr. Abel Griffin. He was surrounded by women in various stages of pregnancy. He didn't quite feel at home...
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December, 85- The last two weeks of December flew by for Tom Troy. His desk was covered by paperwork caused by the demands of his job. First he was still...
December, 85- Tom Troy met John Raymond at the morgue. The two men waited on Larry Dobson, the medical examiner, to join them. John told Tom about the attack...
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December, 85- The morgue was cold, and predominately gray. Dr. Dobson led the way to the freezer where the dead were kept until he could slice them up and...
January, 86- The Crusaders met at their building. Some of the wreckage had been repaired, but construction crews were still on the job. The Fly looked around...
January, 86- Mr. Justice nodded as he took a sheet of paper from Steve Dickering, the second Hangman. He pressed the image down on the piece of paper. The...
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January, 86- Tom Troy stood at the shoulder of Archie Coen. Regular checks of the government databases had netted nothing on the mysterious Dr. Moto. John...
Tom Troy sat across a table from Kim Brand. He held her hand with his own as he felt as if he were falling into her eyes. She glowed under the simple ...
Perry Chase paused as he looked for another entrance into Mugs Burke's gambling den. He had gotten around the look out easily enough. A fire escape hung ...
January,86- Tom Troy pushed open the door of the Associated Network of News Photographers' archive. Archie Coen looked up from an image he was examining under...
The Press Guardian listened before he stepped through the swinging doors. The room seemed empty. He cautiously pushed one door open with a finger. He didn't...
January, 86- The Crusaders looked at the Fly as they assembled around the meeting table in their partially rebuilt headquarters. The emerald crusader stood in...
Hi Folks. Here is a story about Mr. Justice that I wrote this past summer. In the grand tradition of comic book writers I have chosen to ignore any facets of...
But Pat was to learn what really lay beneath the veneer of Lenore's beauty and wealth when Mr. Clark, a candidate for mayor, became the target of an...
Pat thought about these things as she took one more look at her friend. The sight was as horrid as it was inexplicable. Lenore's creamy, flawless skin had...
The grieving young woman had not really expected a definite answer to her question. But for reasons that she herself did not fathom, this reply, spoken with...
Trying to digest this piece of information, Pat turned her eyes away from James for a moment and saw the other man in the room. She let out a startled cry and...
In the place of the tall, pleasant looking blonde man stood a powerfully built figure in an outfit even more unusual than that worn by the newcomer. At first...
The voice of Mr. Justice erupted ominously, reverberating in the room like the rumble of thunder as he raised his right arm and pointed his outstreched hand at...
Pat could see that the beam emerging from the hand of Mr. Justice was growing brighter and longer, while the other beam was becoming steadily shorter and...
By now the entire room was bathed in an eerie green light as the decapitated body, engulfed in verdant flames, continued to stagger forward drunkenly until it...
The last question actually had a down-to-earth answer. Alarmed (and awakened) by the noises coming from Lenore's room, the guard hired by her father managed,...
"Right here," answered a voice directly behind the fellow, who screeched and sprung into the air like a scalded cat (an accurate similie in this case, to which...
