The Zota Club (continued . . .)




Captain Nenni’s bomb struck the carrier in the centre of its deck. There was a rending explosion! The pride of the Trigan Navy blew up—destroying the craft which had destroyed it, like an insect caught in a flame. By the greatest good fortune, most of the “Vorg’s” crew were ashore on leave. In the hours that followed, every craft in the harbour searched for survivors.
The Emperor Trigo was aghast to hear of the tragedy . . . and so was his nephew Janno. One disaster after another! What can be behind it all? I can’t understand it, Uncle! I played a game of Zota with Captain Nenni only a short while before he destroyed his own ship—and he was perfectly normal then! I think you should tell that to Peric! He’s round at the laboratory, searching the dossiers to try and find some connecting link between the disasters. I’ll go now, Uncle. Janno entered Peric’s laboratory to be met by the hum of highpowered computers. The great scientist was at work with his assistants. It’s the same result, Peric! We’ll try once more! Janno watched them operate the giant electronic brain again. And then . . . The same! Very interesting! Watch this, Janno! Four faces were flashed on a large screen at the end of the laboratory. Here we have Garran—the young trainee pilot who shot up his own base and was killed in the process. Garran came from the province of Orna and was a perfectly normal lad in every way. Riccoa Scientist at the Imperial Laboratories, before he blew them up! A native of the City. Rather shy. Now in custody and refuses to talk. Karlos—Guardsman in the Imperial Bodyguard. A faithful solider—before he tried to kill the Caton Ambassadors! He won’t talk, either. Lastly, Captain Nenni. One of the best air pilots in the Navy—and you know what he just did! Peric continued—and a shock of horror trailed an icy finger down Janno’s spine. We have put the dossiers of those four men through the computer five times, and the four had only one common factor—they had all recently been given free membership of the new Trigan Zota Club! Wha-a-a-at? But—I, too, was recently given a free membership of the club! Were you now? It’s obviously a conspiracy! For reasons of his own, someone used those four men to cause the disasters—and he obviously met them at the Zota Club! And it seems to me, that our unknown conspiritor may be planning to use you also, Janno!

This instalment was originally published in Look and Learn issue no. 537 on 29 April 1972.

 

The Masked Raiders




In the fourth lunar month of the year of Yedd, the “Princess of Vorg”, largest ocean-going liner ever, was launched in Trigan City harbour by Salvia, daughter of Elekton’s top scientist. I name this vessel “Princess of Vorg” ! May she voyage the oceans of this planet in safety and tranquillity. As the massive hull glided down the vast slipway, the Emperor Trigo made a gracious presentation to the girl who had performed the ceremony. Salvia, I should like you to accept this small memento of the occasion. Your Imperial Majesty is too kind. Later that year, all Trigan City turned out to see the “Princess of Vorg” gliding from the harbour on her maiden voyage. This is the Imperial News Service bringing you, live from Trigan City, this unforgettable spectacle. Passengers aboard the liner on this, her maiden voyage, include his Imperial Majesty, the Lord Janno, Peric and his daughter Salvia . . . Swiftly, the great liner spanned the ocean, past the forbidding peaks of the untrodden ice continent. Within the vast hull, safe from the killing winds, the great ballroom resounded to the music of the dance. Enjoying the voyage, Salvia ? Yes, Janno. And you ? But disaster threatened ! The liner’s helmsman was the first to suffer . . .

This instalment was originally published in Look and Learn issue no. 506 on 25 September 1971.

 

The Thing from the Sea (continued . . .)




Janno's arm encircled the Thallan's throat. Dragging aside his unconscious victim, the young Trigan took his place at the controls of the destroying unit. I think I saw enough to know how to work this infernal device. Now— what is the head of the destroying unit doing at the moment ? On the screen before him Janno saw a view of the sea . . . fast moving craft . . . and the head of another destroying unit. Obviously two of these devilish things are working together ! Somewhere in the sea of Tibor, two of the destroying units were attacking a flotilla of Trigan gunboats ! Then, to the sailors' astonishment . . . Look, sir ! By all the stars ! They're attacking each other ! Before the eyes of the astounded Trigans, the destroying unit operated by Janno sliced the head from its companion !
Janno's eyes danced with triumph. So much for that. Now to destroy the other two. Retracting the long “neck” of the destroying unit, Janno brought it back to the conquest machine. On the all- seeing screen, he was able to size up the situation. With two sweeping slices, Janno severed the necks of the remaining menaces. Then, at the moment of triumph—disaster ! The operators of the other units have realised what's happening ! Do I have time to destroy the conquest machine itself ? As the first of the Thallans entered the control compartment, Keren and Roffa launched themselves forward to the attack. Krakkk-krakkk ! Streaks of searing light dashed the two gallant Trigans to unconsciousness !

This installment was originally published in Look and Learn issue no. 471 on 23 January 1971.