A World within a World (continued . . .)




Trigo and his nephew Janno were whirled through uncharted space, past unknown worlds. After what seemed a lifetime, they recovered consciousness in bright sunlight. Where . . . where are we? Not on Elekton, that’s for sure! I’ve circumnavigated our planet many times, but I’ve never seen this type of country! Presently, they heard voices, and a craft glided into sight. They were addressed—in the common language of their own planet. Welcome to Orcadia. We have been expecting you. The Trigans were too astounded to speak. Their wonder increased when they came to a fabulous city.
Their guide led them into a great hall. The persons from the upper world, great one! It is good. Please approach, my friends. Then began the answers to the questions that teemed in the Trigans’ minds. We detected your approach. In the distant past, our people inhabited the perilous world that you call the microscopic. Indeed, we are even familiar with your native planet—which is why we speak your language. But . . . what is this planet? Where is Orcadia? Taking the scale of your native planet, Orcadia moves in space about the nucleus of a single atom! Janno stared at his uncle in awe. I . . . 1 don’t understand! Think of it this way, lad—under Peric’s microscope in the palace laboratory in Trigan City is a microscopic world—this is made up of a teeming mass of atomic particles, worlds within worlds. We are now on one of those sub-microscopic worlds Meanwhile, in Trigan City, the revolutionary who had been caught outside Peric’s laboratory was recovering his senses. Give me a hand to carry this animal to the lock-up! He zipped into action! Uuuuugh! Aaaaagh! Presently, he was back at his party’s secret headquarters. Oh, it’s you. What did you find out? You will be amazed! He told his fantastic story of what he had seen and heard, that night, in the laboratory at the palace. I tell you it’s true! Trigo and that nephew of his are under Peric’s microscope! We can destroy them as easily as snapping a finger—so!

This instalment was originally published in Look and Learn issue no. 584 on 24 March 1973.

 

A World within a World (continued . . .)




Amid the ruins of the palace laboratory, Trigo was engaged in mortal combat with the predator. Hah! He had just dispatched his fierce opponent when he heard the voice of Peric, the scientist. Destroyed! Ruined! A lifetime’s work! And what of the Emperor? I’m here, Peric! Thank the stars that you have been spared, Imperial Majesty. But much that has been destroyed in here is completely irreplaceable. It can all be replaced—given time. As far as your own condition is concerned, Imperial Majesty, time is one thing I do not have. I must find a way to reverse the process in your tissues before you disintegrate into nothing! By nightfall, the revolutionaries’ fury had spent itself. But the Imperial Palace lay in ruins.
A truce was declared. The Emperor’s brother, Brag, met leaders of the revolt and the more moderate political groups. Where is the Emperor? It’s useless to talk of reforms, when the only man who can make them law refuses to show himself! The Emperor will appear . . . in . . . in good time! The leader of the moderates spoke up . . . Lord Brag—you must produce the Emperor by the end of the lunar month, or we shall have no alternative but to agree to the declaration of a Republic! Brag knew that Trigo was as good as doomed already. If—if my brother does not appear within the time you have given, would I be acceptable in his place? No, my Lord, you would not! It’s Trigo—or nothing! And so . . . It’s all up to you, Peric. You’ve got to restore the Emperor to his proper size by the end of the lunar month, or the Trigan Empire’s finished! I am nowhere near the answer to the problem, Lord Brag. Meanwhile, the Emperor is shrinking fast! Look! Brag looked. His brother was living in the nightmare world of the microscopic! By all the stars! This is horrible! My greatest problem is to protect him from predatory bacteria. Unfortunately, in keeping him alive and nourished, I am also keeping alive the creatures that could destroy him! Even at that moment, Trigo was in deadly peril! I am done for!

This instalment was originally published in Look and Learn issue no. 581 on 3 March 1973.