The Curse of King Yutta (continued . . .)




Without an instant’s hesitation, Janno hurled himself through the window. Be he living or dead, I’m going after him! Janno! No! With Sweya’s shout ringing in his ears, he landed in the courtyard. King Yutta’s mummy! A few swift strides—an athletic leap—and his hands connected with solid flesh and bone! Sweya! Come quickly! I’ve got him! Eeeeaaagh! And then—Janno’s world dissolved in a sea of pain and unconsciousness. Uuuugh . . . When he opened his eyes again, he was not alone. Are you all right, Janno? What happened? We heard lord Janno cry out! Someone . . . something . . . struck me on the head from behind. That was a foolhardy thing you did! If you don’t care for yourself, you might give some thought for me—I’m responsible for your safety, with my head as forfeit! I’m sorry, Sweya. But I had my hands on him—and I’d swear he’s living flesh and blood, like you and me! What’s more, he cried out and do you know? . . . I’d stake my life I’ve heard that voice before!
The Emperor sent for Janno and his bodyguard the following morning. I would remind you, Nephew, that your father is at death’s door. If anything happens to me, you may well become the next Emperor of the Trigans. To secure the succession, I am going to send you away—secretly—to a lonely island . . . When Elekton’s twin suns were at the zenith, Janno was flying over the trackless Great Ocean, piloted by Sweya. The island is dead ahead, according to my calculations. I have it in visual contact. Stand by for a landing. The island had been well-chosen, being far from normal air and sea routes. Not bad. We’ll be quite comfortable here for a lunar month or so. When they had landed . . . I’ll have a scout around our new home. I’ll join you just as soon as I’ve unloaded these provisions. Some time later, at the far side of the small island, a moving shadow fell across Janno. He turned . . . Who’s that? You! Suddenly face-to-face with death, Janno felt no fear—only shocked surprise!

This instalment was originally published in Look and Learn issue no. 565 on 11 November 1972.

 

The Thing from the Sea (continued . . .)




One evening, the now-familiar menace rose from the river near the great tower in the city of Yannis. Aaaaaagh ! It is the thing from the sea ! One slash of the strange antenna —and the tower was riven ! At almost the same moment, on the distant Isle of Zooth, the lighthouse met the same fate ! News of the two disasters reached the Emperor Trigo. You realise what this means, Peric ? There must be two of these infernal machines —perhaps more ! The possibility had already entered my calculations, Imperial Majesty. Then what are you doing about it ? Before I can devise a means of combating the menace, I need to know the length of the trunk attached to the head of the device. Peric took the Emperor to another part of his laboratory. This high-speed underwater engine should enable a diver to pursue the menace and bring back the information I need.
I will need a team of brave volunteers. There will be no shortage of them, Peric. Make as many of your engines as you can ! Janno and his comrades Keren and Roffa were among the first to volunteer. Janno tested the engine. It works, Peric ! Yes. And remember that he is only travelling at half speed ! Not everyone was so keen to meet the monster. In the barracks of the Imperial Guards . . . “Special hazardous duty connected with the undersea menace.” What do you make of that ? Not for me ! Nor me ! But . . . You, Zatti ? Tired of living, Zatti ? I think I shall survive ! Within a few days, teams of four volunteers were ready to leave for selected parts of the coast. And in Janno's party . . . Zatti of the Imperial Guard, sir ! Glad to have you with us, Zatti. The following dawn, the four were at their appointed hiding place. See anything, Janno ? Yes ! One of the things is coming straight at us !

This installment was originally published in Look and Learn issue no. 467 on 26 December 1970.