Week 41.2 – Time Travel Never Helps!

Hey, I’m almost caught up!

Previously: Twain traveled back in time and discovered Ghost Dragon as a trapped spirit inside a hidden temple. And now…

“What is that?” Twain asked, although he expected no answer.

“That is my prison,” said the Ghost. “That cylinder holds the master scroll of the secret techniques of the League of Dragons. They say a man who has mastered the techniques written upon it can control life and death itself. His gaze will hold lightning and his voice will be a whirlwind. I tried to steal the scroll myself once, long ago, but I failed. The man who was the master of the scroll made me its keeper instead, trapped within the stone cylinder. If it is ever broken, my spirit will be released and will fade to nothing. So even though I hate this torture, still I must fight to maintain even this fraction of life.”

“The League of Dragons,” Twain said. “It’s that old?”

“Older,” said the Ghost. “But I grow weary of this half-life. And you, blue one, you are a worthy man who obviously possesses the strength to take the scroll and master its techniques. Break the cylinder and claim it for your own.”

“Yes,” Twain said. He reached out a hand to touch the cylinder. It was white as alabaster, but smooth like steel under his fingers, with none of the granularity he expected from stone. He drew back his hand and punched the cylinder once, with his crystal-enhanced strength. The surface cracked, but did not split open all the way.

The Ghost sighed with pleasure. “Yes, once more. Claim the scroll as your own.”

[blockquote type=”blockquote_quotes” align=”left”]He reached out a hand to touch the cylinder. It was white as alabaster, but smooth like steel under his fingers…[/blockquote]Twain drew back his fist once more, but paused. “Why?”

“What?”

“If breaking the cylinder will destroy you, why do you suddenly want me to do it?” Twain said.

“Because I can sense truth in your words,” the Ghost said. “Which makes me think the old man lied to me, or else perhaps even he didn’t understand the full import of what he was doing when he sealed me in here. Perhaps if the seal is destroyed, I won’t cease to be. Perhaps I can preserve myself by seizing upon the nearest person. In which case…”

The Ghost seized Twain’s arm and tried to yank it forward to strike the cylinder. “I would much rather have the strength of a man like you than some unknown woman.”

“No,” Twain said and tried to pull free, but his strength seemed to be fading and his skin was definitely growing less blue and more pink. The residual effect of the crystals from the City of the Moon was fading.

But the glow of the crystal embedded in the cylinder caught his eye. Twain opened his mind to the River’s flow and felt a pulse from the crystal. He let the power flow through him, and strength flooded his limbs as his skin became a brighter blue. He pulled free of the Ghost’s grip and stumbled back to the entrance.

“Yes,” sighed the Ghost, as the crystal’s glow faded almost completely. “I can feel the seal weakening. My freedom is almost at hand.”

Is it possible? Could the Ghost possess and control Twain? What sort of power could the two of them wield together? Don’t miss our next episode!

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Week 41.1. – Time Travel Never Helps!

Previously: With Cole injured and Digger trapped in a cave-in at the City of the Moon, Twain finally used the Cup of Regret to travel back in time in an attempt to save Yi Fan’s life. He found himself in a hidden temple with a mysterious presence. And now…

The wind began to howl inside the dark passageway. The Ghost snarled and slammed Bogdan against the wall with a claw grown suddenly huge. “Where did he go?”

“I don’t know!” Bogdan yelled. “A few minutes ago, everything was the way it was supposed to be, and now the girl is dead, but you’re still alive, and my arm was gone and now it’s back and everybody’s powers are all switched around and none of it makes any sense!”

“You’re lying,” snarled the Ghost. “Tell me where he is or… wait a moment. He said Digger traveled through time. Could now be…?”

The Ghost began to laugh.

“What’s going on?” Bogdan asked. “Aren’t you angry that he escaped?”

“He hasn’t escaped,” the Ghost said. “He’s trying to stop all this from happening, but instead, he’s made it inevitable.”

The Ghost laughed again as the earth rumbled under his feet. The laugh stopped. “What was that?”

***

Twain turned and saw the Ghost. He fired a bolt of blue at the apparition, which faded it was struck, then faded back in again. “How did you follow me?” Twain demanded.

“Follow you from where?” the Ghost asked. “I’ve been trapped here for centuries.”

“Centuries?”

[blockquote type=”blockquote_quotes” align=”right”]As before, the Ghost flickered out of existence as the beam struck him and faded in a moment later, but more slowly than before. Although he was immune to physical damage, the energies of the River seemed to have an effect…[/blockquote]“I am the guardian of this place,” the Ghost said. He lunged forward with an inhuman snarl and pinned Twain to the wall. “I cannot let you have the secret you seek.”

“Secret?” Twain’s eyes roamed around the dim interior of the temple. “What secret?”

The Ghost looked more closely at Twain’s face. “You don’t know the secret? And yet you seem to know me. Who are you? And why are you… blue?”

“I’m the man who will destroy you!” Twain said. The Ghost was strong, but his strength was not nearly a match for Twain’s. He broke free and fired another blue beam, which disintegrated a portion of wall on the far side of the room. As before, the Ghost flickered out of existence as the beam struck him and faded in a moment later, but more slowly than before. Although he was immune to physical damage, the energies of the River seemed to have an effect.

“Wait!” the Ghost cried desperately. “Why? If you truly know nothing of the secret…?”

“I won’t let you possess the woman I love!” Twain yelled angrily.

“Possess?”

“I’ve come back from the future to destroy you before you can claim her body and force her to serve you!” Twain said. He leveled his hands for another blast.

The Ghost faded away, faded back in at another point in the room. “You mean, if I were freed from here, I could possess…”

“Shut up!” Twain yelled and fired another blue beam. The Ghost groaned and faded away, and part of the wall behind him disintegrated, exposing a secret chamber. Twain stepped forward to look inside the small niche that had been exposed.

Inside was a pale stone cylinder, inscribed with intricate figures. And mounted on one side was a glowing blue crystal.

What is the secret of the temple? And what does it have to do with Yi Fan? Don’t miss our next exciting episode!

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Super Movies – Captain America: The First Avenger, Part 2

Continuing our look back at the Captain America movies, here’s part 2 of the recap of last year’s Captain America: The First Avenger.  As we left off last week, Dr. Erskine’s secret serum had just transformed scrawny Steve into Big Steve. Agent Peggy Carter has to reach out and touch him just to make sure this isn’t like that dream she had that one time.

But the celebration of the super-soldier’s success is short-lived when a Nazi spy sets off an explosion and then shoots Dr. Erskine, giving us our first glimpse of Captain America in action. Unlike the very simple one-two punch of the comics version, the movie gives us a full-blown action sequence.

While everyone else is ducking for cover, Agent Carter draws her pistol and shoots at the spy as he’s escaping with the last vial of serum. She wings him, but doesn’t bring him down. He shoots his way out into the street and jumps in a getaway car, but this is Peggy’s moment to show her true badassery.

She shoots the driver, but the spy steals a cab and gets away. Or not, as Steve has finally gotten over his shock and comes running out barefoot to give chase with his newly-enhanced strength and speed. He catches the car and jumps on the roof, distracting the spy into a car wreck. The spy stumbles out and shoots at Steve, who uses the cab door as another improvised shield (and notice the “Lucky Star Cab Company” logo, wink-wink).

It’s not the best shield in the world; the bullets go right through, and one cuts Steve along the rib cage. The spy runs onto the docks and uses a remote control to summon an awesome Nazi mini-sub for his getaway, but Steve swims after it and catches it before it can get up to full speed. The spy is caught, but the vial of serum is smashed, and the spy crunches on a poison tooth while reciting the Hydra motto: “Cut off one head, two more shall take its place!”

So Erskine is dead and the formula has been lost. And meanwhile, Schmidt is having problems of his own. A group  of Nazi officers (and if you look carefully at the one guy’s red armband, you’ll see one of this WWII movie’s only two swastikas) have shown up to tell Schmidt the Fuhrer is displeased with his apparent lack of progress. So Schmidt demonstrates his newest ray gun weapon for… um, actually on them.

That’s right. Schmidt has gone rogue. Hydra is now free of German influence and can give its own goofy salute.

Back in America, Colonel Phillips is upset. The super-soldier program is a washout, because Erskine, like all movie scientists, left no records or something. Meanwhile, his unit, the Strategic Scientific Reserve, is tasked specifically to go after Hydra (and like the O.S.S. became the C.I.A. after the war, the S.S.R. will morph into S.H.I.E.L.D.).

But Phillips wants nothing to do with Steve. Phillips had argued with Erskine over Steve’s selection for the program, and he still doesn’t believe Steve is qualified. So Steve is pressed into service by Senator Brandt to help sell bonds, by wearing a goofy costume and putting on a show.

That’s the classic Simon/Kirby costume, and I’m glad to see it, even if they are just making fun of it. Steve becomes a media sensation, appearing not just in stage extravaganzas, but also in movies and comic books (with the classic Captain America #1 cover now recontextualized into an adaptation of a moment from the stage show when Cap pretends to knock out Hitler).

But when Steve takes his show on the road to entertain the troops overseas, he gets a much less enthusiastic reception. He is reunited with Agent Carter, who tells him the professor meant him for bigger things. And at just that moment, we see the routed soldiers of the 107th (Bucky’s unit) staggering into base. Steve goes to the Colonel to ask about a rescue operation, but the Colonel dismisses him as a “chorus girl.”

So Steve, who has memorized the map in the Colonel’s HQ tent (apparently his biceps weren’t the only thing enlarged by the professor’s serum), decides to mount his own rescue. He plans to steal a jeep, but Carter volunteers Howard Stark’s help. They take Stark’s plane into German airspace and Steve parachutes out, wearing a leather jacket over his Captain America uniform.

He sneaks into the Hydra base with his  very inconspicuous red-white-and-blue shield strapped to his back, discovers the weapons that Schmidt is manufacturing, then frees the captured men of the 107th, including these guys.

In the comics, they were Sgt. Fury’s Howlin’ Commandos, who were later drafted into S.H.I.E.L.D. after Nick Fury was tasked to lead the agency. Cap tells them to escape while he goes to search for more survivors.

So the Commandos escape with a half-hearted “Wahoo!” from Neal McDonough’s Dum Dum Dugan, which alerts Schmidt to Steve’s presence. So Schmidt sets the base to self-destruct, sending Zola scurrying off to collect some essential documents like these.

Yes, if you remember the comics rendition of Zola last week, those are plans for Zola’s mechanical body. Zola flees just as Cap arrives to discover Bucky strapped to a chair after having apparently been tortured for information. As Cap and Bucky are making their escape, they are confronted by Schmidt, who taunts Cap before demonstrating his own enhanced strength. And then, just to show off, he pulls off his face!

Yeah, he’s the Red Skull all right. Finally. Zola traps Cap on the other side of a mechanical bridge while he and the Skull escape. The Skull leaves in some kind of rocket gyro, while Zola gets the keys to the Skull’s bitchin’ convertible with the 24 cylinder engine.

Days later, Colonel Phillips is preparing a condolence letter to send to Senator Brandt about Steve’s death in combat, when the men of the 107th, led by Cap, Bucky and the Howlin’ Commandos, return to base. The men all give an embarrassed Steve a cheer while Agent Peggy gives him a look that says, “I’m standing very still right now, because if I move too much, the juices will run down my leg.”

Even Colonel Phillips acknowledges that Steve has the right stuff now, especially since Steve memorized a map in the Hydra base showing the locations of their other bases. In fact, Steve is so busy briefing the Colonel on the map that he misses his own medal ceremony, giving us the obligatory Stan Lee cameo.

Steve and Bucky recruit the Howlin’ Commandos to be Steve’s personal combat squad, and Peggy shows up in a hot red dress to tell Steve she might possibly be willing to date him after he wins the war.

Maybe she might have moved just a little faster, though, because the next day, Stark’s secretary is all over Steve, leading Carter to shoot him.

Okay, he’s holding the prototype shield when she does it, but still. After Stark has done his Q thing, designing Steve a new bullet-and-bayonet resistant outfit and painted everything up to resemble Steve’s USO get-up, it’s time for the real Cap to make his debut.

And with that, we’ll see you next week for the conclusion.

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Week 40.5 – It’s a Trap!

Previously: Digger was trapped in the City of the Moon by a cave-in, while Twain escaped through time, thanks to the shattered Cup of Regret. And now…

Digger coughed and backed away from the rockfall trapping him inside the Grand Cathedral. The air was full of dust, and with no ventilation, it just had to settle back to the ground on its own, like a snow globe. He could barely make out the glow of the crystals through the swirling dust, as if the world had suddenly been replaced with a grainy movie.

He had to find a way out of here, he realized. Trapped with no food, water, or fresh air, he wouldn’t last long. Or maybe he would. He still wasn’t familiar enough with his new powers to know just how long he could survive in a situation like this.

If only Twain had thrown him the mask before the ceiling collapsed, he wouldn’t have a problem. Damn Twain anyway. He was due for a serious asskicking when Digger got out.

If Digger got out.

First order of business: explore the Cathedral and look for an exit. He picked his way back toward the section he thought of as the Altar and fell down. He had tripped over some dark lump on the floor next to the altar. He reached out to touch it. “No freaking way!”

***

There was a flash of brightness that made Twain look away, and suddenly the juice was splashing across the entire side of his head. Which was strange, because he could feel the juice splashing onto his hand, which no longer held the shard of quartz.

[blockquote type=”blockquote_quotes” align=”right”]According to Yi Fan, he was supposed to be on the ridge near the entrance to the City of the Moon on the night he was first captured by the Czar. Instead, he was standing in an unfamiliar forest in the daytime, and it was raining lightly…[/blockquote]He opened his eyes and looked around as thunder rumbled in the distance. This was all wrong. According to Yi Fan, he was supposed to be on the ridge near the entrance to the City of the Moon on the night he was first captured by the Czar. Instead, he was standing in an unfamiliar forest in the daytime, and it was raining lightly. He looked around for any clue to where he was.

Up a slight rise, he saw a thick stand of Chinese cedars, tall and thin, with thick, man-high undergrowth clumped at their bases. Immediately beyond them, a sheer cliff wall rose over 200 feet. As he drew closer, feet squelching in the mud, he saw a dark opening in the cliff wall, almost completely hidden by the undergrowth.

“Jeez, another cave?” he muttered, but pressed on anyway. Thorns tore at his clothes, but couldn’t pierce his skin. His still-blue skin, he realized, but pale blue, like Shiva. He swiped wet hair out of his eyes and unleashed a blue bolt that burned a path through the undergrowth ahead of him, raising a cloud of steam.

When the steam cleared, Twain saw the cave in more detail. Some sort of temple lurked just inside the opening, in the cool shade under the cliff. He stepped in out of the rain, ran fingers through his wet hair and entered the temple.

Before his eyes could adjust to the darkness, he heard a familiar voice ask, “What is it you seek?”

It’s all starting to come together now. Maybe two, three more weeks and we’re done. Don’t miss next week’s chapter, Week 41: “Time Travel Never Helps!”

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Week 40.4 – It’s a Trap!

Previously: to keep the City of the Moon safe from destruction, Ghost Dragon injured Cole and trapped Digger in the Grand Cathedral with a cave-in, separating him from the mask which can restore his powers. But Twain has a plan which hinges on a shard of the broken Cup of Regret. And now…

When the palace’s security guards came to check out the maid’s story about the Ghost, they saw nothing unusual other than the shattered chest itself. One guard advanced with pistol drawn toward the glowing blue crystal still lying on its bed of velvet, the character for moon etched into its surface. He picked it up, thinking he ought to secure it someplace to keep it safe until the Czar returned.

And then he turned and fired his pistol into the other two guards. The maid, watching from the doorway, shrieked and ran as the image of the Ghost formed around the guard, laughing his murderous laugh. It stomped toward the doorway into the rest of the palace, implacable as death.

***

“What are you going to do with that?” Bogdan asked.

“Yes, tell us, please,” said the Ghost from behind him. Twain turned to see the Ghost at normal human size, the seeming hurricane he always carried with him now mostly tamed. “Just what good does a broken cup do you?”

“Well, you see, hrm…” Twain coughed. “Sorry, the dust from the cave-in is really bad. Do you mind if I have a drink?”

“From the cup?”

“No,” Twain said. “The cup is broken.”

[blockquote type=”blockquote_quotes” align=”left”]“Yes, tell us, please,” said the Ghost from behind him. “Just what good does a broken cup do you?”[/blockquote]He fumbled the wineskin out of his backpack and took a sip directly from the spout, then cleared his throat. “Besides, in order for the cup to work, it has to sit in the sunlight for an hour. And it doesn’t look as if you’ll let us out to do that.”

“No,” the Ghost agreed.

“Of course, it’s a funny thing,” Twain said. He took another pull from the wineskin. “The last time we were down here, I filled the cup, planning to bring it out into the sunlight, but I didn’t get the chance. But when Digger ran down here just a few minutes later, it worked. He traveled through time. I think all the concentrated radiation from the crystals intensified the action of the cup, made it work faster.”

“But most of the cup is in there,” the Ghost said, indicating the rockfall, “and most of the crystals as well. So what good does that single piece do you?”

Twain looked down at the dark shape of Yi Fan’s body on the floor of the chamber. “That’s the question,” he said. He lifted the crystal above his head to look through it at one of the crystals embedded in the rock ceiling. “What good indeed?”

He lifted the wineskin and poured a stream of the golden fluid onto the shard of quartz in his hand. As the liquid struck the cup fragment, he unleashed blue radiance from the palm of his hand, through the cup fragment. The golden juice splashed off the quartz fragment, through the beam of blue, and a stream of glowing blue-green liquid emerged from the other side to fall into Twain’s waiting mouth.

The Ghost reached out to prevent it, but his clawed hand passed through empty space. Twain was gone.

Hey, what the hell? Twain finally gets to travel through time. But will it work, or is Digger right that time travel never helps? What are the chances he’ll end up at a flea market in Berkeley? For at least one of the answers, don’t miss the next exciting episode!

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Week 40.3 – It’s a Trap!

Previously: The Ghost inhabited the crystals of the City of the Moon, becoming immensely powerful. Cole managed to shatter one of the crystals, showing just how the Ghost could be beaten. And now…

“Cool, I got this,” said Cole. He lifted his hands.

The Ghost growled and reached one massive, glowing claw toward Cole. He dodged the blow easily, flitting across the chamber with his makeshift vest of metal wire. He landed next to the wall, and in the next moment, a dozen guns flew into the chamber, summoned by his magnetic powers.

“Easy, peasy,” Cole said as a dozen images of the Ghost emerged from the crystals on the wall behind him and struck without mercy. Some grabbed his arms, holding him immobilized as the others clawed him or pummelled him with small but powerful fists. He fell, but they continued to rain blows down upon him until Bogdan rushed forward and dragged him away.

The Ghost laughed again as more images materialized in the passage leading back to the surface, blocking any hope of escape. “Do you think that will help you?” the Ghost asked. “Do you think there is anywhere you can go in here that I can’t reach you?”

“What do we do?” asked Bogdan.

“Throw me the mask!” Digger shouted. He leaped away from a slash by an image emerging from a nearby crystal and rolled to his feet near the shattered remains of the Cup of Regret.

“What for?” Twain asked.

“You know what for!”

“I don’t know what for,” said the Ghost.

Twain glanced at the remains of the cup at Digger’s feet. “Toss me the cup.”

[blockquote type=”blockquote_quotes” align=”right”]Twain grabbed Bogdan and Cole, dragged them around the turn in the passage as chunks of stone the size of watermelons bounced off his back…[/blockquote]“What?” Digger looked down at the broken shards of quartz around his feet. “It’s broken.”

“The biggest piece, then” Twain said.

“Why?” Digger asked.

“Yes, why?” the Ghost echoed.

“No time to argue,” Twain said. “Toss me the cup, I’ll throw you the mask.”

“Fine,” Digger said. He snatched up a curved section of the cup and threw it at Twain, who caught it deftly. “Now the mask!”

“No, I think not,” the Ghost said. His image lunged up from one of the fallen crystals at Digger’s feet and hit him hard. Digger was sent flying back into the Grand Cathedral. He smashed through a small stand of crystals and hit the floor groaning.

But even as the image was finishing its follow-through and Twain was taking a step forward, the large Ghost hovering over them all ripped into the roof of the cavern, sending down a curtain of rock and crystal.

Twain grabbed Bogdan and Cole, dragged them around the turn in the passage as chunks of stone the size of watermelons bounced off his back. As the noise subsided, Twain looked around the corner and saw the entrance chamber completely filled with rocky debris. “Are you all right?” he asked Bogdan.

“I’ll live,” Bogdan said. He swiped a hand through his hair, and it came away bloody, the blood black in the dim, blue glow. He looked down at Cole. “He’s still alive, but he’s badly injured.”

“He’ll be okay.”

“What do we do now?” Bogdan asked.

Twain held up the shard of shattered quartz. “We win.”

What is Twain’s plan? More importantly, will it work? Find out more in the next exciting episode!

To read from the beginning, click here

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Week 40.2 – It’s a Trap!

Previously: With the death of Yi Fan, the Ghost left her body and possessed the glowing crystals of the City of the Moon, source of the Cobalt Czar’s immense power. And now…

In a market in Tianjin, an elderly woman picked through melons at an outdoor market. There was nothing remarkable about her except the pendant she wore around her neck: a tiny shard of glowing blue crystal trapped in an intricate wire knot. It was the only thing of value left to her by her mother, who’d gotten it from her mother before her. It was beautiful, and though many people remarked on its beauty, no one had ever thought to steal it from her. For this reason and others, she’d always thought the bauble carried good fortune with it, and so she wore it always.

Perhaps it would have been better if the necklace had been stolen, though, for she felt the necklace grow suddenly hot, then cold, and then her body was not her own. She overturned the melon cart with inhuman strength as hideous laughter tore from her throat. She watched, horrified, as the melons tumbled across the pavement, only to be crushed under her feet as she stomped forward without wanting to. She saw dimly through a haze of blue as her arm reached out, and with the motion, a glowing claw stretched over 10 metres to grab the fleeing melon merchant and dash him to the ground.

As she turned to claw her way through the rest of the suddenly-stampeding crowd, she tried to close her eyes so she couldn’t see the awful things her body was doing. But the gloating thing inside wouldn’t let her.

***

“Geez, stop gawking and kill it,” Twain said as he unleashed a blue beam of destruction at the glowing wisps that made up the Ghosts’s mocking form. The beam disintegrated a section of the stone ceiling over the Grand Cathedral. Clusters of crystal, seemingly untouched, fell to the floor and shattered musically into their constituent crystal segments. The image of the Ghost remained where it was, unperturbed.

[blockquote type=”blockquote_quotes” align=”left”]She overturned the melon cart with inhuman strength as hideous laughter tore from her throat…[/blockquote]“You can’t hurt him physically,” Digger said, “and the crystals are immune to their own power.”

“Damn it,” Twain said as the Ghost’s laugh grew even more amused.

“Submit to your fate,” the Ghost said. His hand swelled to gigantic proportions as it reached out toward Cole and Bogdan. “Don’t fight it and it will hurt less. A little, at least.”

“No!” Cole shouted. The invisible strand of wire he had used to slice off the Czar’s arm suddenly congealed into small balls of metal, slightly larger than BB’s. He shot them at the Ghost, who didn’t even flinch. The balls struck one of the giant crystals making up the altar of the Grand Cathedral. It shattered in a flash of blue, the pieces tinkling to the floor of the cavern.

The Ghost laughed, unaffected by the projectiles. “You can’t fight it. Surrender.”

“No, wait!” Digger shouted. He pointed at the shattered bits of crystal on the ground. They lay in irregular chunks, not glowing, but cracked and dim, like ordinary quartz.”We can’t hurt him, but the crystals can be destroyed!” Digger said.

How can our heroes (or whatever you call Twain, Bogdan, Cole and Digger) hope to prevail against the power of the Ghost? Don’t miss our next exciting episode!

To read from the beginning, click here

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Smoke and Mirrors

Hey, I promise I’ve got some more episodes coming tonight and this weekend, but just wanted to pop in and mention that a special event I teased a while back is happening today.

I’m featured on today’s episode of the Smoke and Mirrors podcast (although they misspelled my name ETA: it’s fixed now; thanks, Dennis), reading my short story, “No Love For the Middleman.” The recording quality isn’t great–my microphone is pretty cheap–but the story is fun.

If you’d rather read the story than listen to it, you can find a link to it at Strange Horizons under the Stories link on the menu above. Or you can find it in my anthology, Digger Breaks Through!, available in ebook or in print from Createspace. The links are also on the Stories page above.

Enjoy!

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Week 40.1 – It’s a Trap!

Previously: Yi Fan died fighting the Czar, after which Metalord used the Mask to take away the Czar’s powers and Twain declared himself the new Czar. The cave apparently thought that was funny, because it laughed. And now…

“What was that?” asked Twain, looking around the cavern.

“That was me,” said the voice of Ghost Dragon, reverberating from the crystals all around them. The cavern, always cool, grew cold.

“Dude, is he speaking Chinese?” Digger asked Cole, his breath puffing out in small clouds in the suddenly frigid air.

“Of course he is,” Cole said. “He’s a Chinese ghost.”

“Then why do I understand him?” Digger asked.

“Because I’m speaking to your mind, idiot,” said Ghost Dragon. “Mister Twain, I have good news and bad news. The good news is that Yi Fan’s death has rendered her unsuitable to serve as my host any longer. Therefore, she is now free of my curse. The bad news is, these crystals taste delicious.”

The crystals flickered and flared even more deeply than before as the Ghost Dragon finished his statement.

“Wait a minute,” Digger said. “Is he saying…?”

One by one, ghostly blue flames flickered to life above every crystal in the cave and further, into the Grand Cathedral, though they didn’t raise the temperature even one degree. And in every frigid flame was the mocking face of the Ghost Dragon.

“That’s probably not good,” Digger said.

[blockquote type=”blockquote_quotes” align=”right”]The flames flared higher, swirling and dancing until they joined together to form a massive fiery image of the Ghost from the waist up, hovering above the ranks of crystals in the Grand Cathedral, arranged in rows like worshippers sitting in pews…[/blockquote]The flames flared higher, swirling and dancing until they joined together to form a massive fiery image of the Ghost from the waist up, hovering above the ranks of crystals in the Grand Cathedral, arranged in rows like worshippers sitting in pews, or perhaps buildings lined up along the streets of a city. The Ghost’s laughter shook the ceiling as the air in the cave began to revolve around him.

“Freedom,” he said, and the crystals as shook in unison with the rumble of his voice. “Finally free of that tiresome woman after all these years. Without another host to sustain me, I might have faded into oblivion, but this is so much better!”

“You call this freedom?” Digger asked. “How is being stuck in the crystals better than possessing a human? Now you’re trapped in this cave.”

“As are you,” the Ghost said. His image rippled and distorted, making his smile seem mocking.

“Definitely not good,” Digger muttered to Cole..

“But yes, as you say, I’m stuck in these crystals. And the crystals are bound together,” the Ghost said. “All of them.”

“What does that mean?” Cole asked.

“Oh my God,” Digger said. He turned to Bogdan, the former Czar. “That crystal I took from you in Berkeley. Are there any more of those? How many people are walking around wearing them?”

“I don’t know,” Bogdan said, but the look on his face said there must be some.

***

In the Czar’s personal chamber, a small chest of teak burst open atop a table in the corner of the vast room. From the glowing blue crystal lying atop a lining of velvet inside rose a glowing miniature image of the Ghost. There was nothing miniature about the sinister laugh that echoed from the cavernous ceiling, sending a maid screaming from the room.

That was unexpected. Wonder how many more surprises the Ghost has in store. Be here for the next exciting episode and see!

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Super Movies: Captain America: The First Avenger, Part 1

Yes, I am finally getting around to finishing the Captain America series with Captain America: The First Avenger, produced by Marvel Studios and released in 2011 by Paramount.

And though this is the fourth version of Cap to be produced, in many ways, this feels like the first real adaptation. The 40’s serial shared nothing but a title, the 70’s TV movies updated the story into a costumed version of The Six Million Dollar Man with a beefy Reb Brown in the Steve Rogers role, and the 90’s version, while more accurate (with an almost perfect rendering of the comic book costume), still made major changes and omissions.

Since this was intended to serve as part of the cycle of movies leading up to The Avengers, the movie opens in the modern day, with agents braving a blizzard to investigate a crashed something buried in Artic ice. It turns out to be some sort of crashed airplane, and inside, they find this.

And by now, you should know how this story goes, but you’re going to have to wait about a half-hour to get there. First, we see a Nazi by the name of Johann Schmidt break into some sort of monastery and take a glowing cube that is not called “Cosmic.”

Of course, we can only tell he’s a Nazi by the cut of his uniform and his heavy German accent, because there are no swastikas or S.S. symbols on his uniform, only the mark of Hydra. This scene also ties us into the previous movie in the cycle, Thor, referring to the cube–which they call the tesseract–as science that resembles magic and having belonged to Odin himself (the glow is reminiscent of the Frost Giant artifact from Thor, based on the comics’ Casket of Ancient Winters).

And finally, we get to meet our hero.

Steve Rogers is a little guy. One thing the movies had never been able to get right, because the technology just wasn’t there, was to depict Steve’s amazing transformation from underweight loser to paragon of masculinity. In the TV movies, Steve was already a bulky ex-Marine when he received the injection to save his life. In the Pyun movie, they emphasize Steve’s transformation by giving him polio and making him walk with a cane, then giving him muscle padding under his clothes afterward that sometimes makes him look hunchbacked.

In this film, they use a variety of techniques to shrink Chris Evans and make him look scrawny. And you have to look really closely to see the seams. It’s a wonderful realization of  Simon and Kirby’s original concept.

Unfortunately, Steve has a problem. The United States is at war, but Steve, who feels he has a duty to help, is ruled unfit for duty, no matter how many times he applies. You have to wonder, though, if he’s willing to lie about where he’s from to get in, why doesn’t he also lie about his medical history, since his asthma is one of the things holding him back.

Later at a movie, Steve picks a fight with a heckler, and I wonder if there was a lot left on the cutting room floor, because they keep showing close-ups  of this woman in tears.  Once Steve is thoroughly losing the fight, they bring in the big twist.

The big soldier who saved him is James “Bucky” Barnes, Captain America’s sidekick during WWII. The thing is, in the comics, Bucky was a kid, maybe 13. In the modern version, Bucky’s not only grown, but he’s actually bigger than Steve. This becomes important later.

Bucky and Steve double-date at the World of the Future Expo, where we catch a neat little Easter egg.

The dummy in the red suit in the giant glass tube–billed as Phineas T. Horton’s Synthetic Man–is the original Human Torch, the one who debuted in Marvel Comics #1 way back in 1939. He was an android who originally burst into flame when exposed to oxygen. This is a double-nod, actually, both to Marvel’s first superhero and to star Chris Evans, who played the other Human Torch in the two Fantastic Four films.

Appearing at the expo is Howard Stark, father of Tony, who is here to demonstrate his anti-gravity car in a glitzy demonstration much like Tony Stark’s appearance at his own expo in Iron Man 2.

This is a nod to the fact that Howard Stark will be one of the founders of S.H.I.E.L.D., providing them with cutting-edge technology. A flying car was one of the first gadgets to appear in the very first Nick Fury, Agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. story, although in that story, it was built by Tony Stark and it worked. Howard Stark’s version shorts out and crashes to the ground (to explain why the world isn’t filled with flying cars in the later movies, I’m guessing).

Steve spots a recruiting station during the demonstration and sneaks off to apply again. He gets into an argument with Bucky in the lobby, saying that he has no right to stay at home while other men are giving their lives. The argument is overheard by Dr. Abraham Erskine (Stanley Tucci), who interviews Steve and decides he would be just right for a certain project he’s developing. Steve’s application is approved.

Meanwhile, Johann Schmidt is working on using the power of the cube with the help of Dr. Arnim Zola.

The joke in this initial appearance of Zola’s face in this lens is that the original Zola in the comics looked like this.

Zola and Schmidt use the cube to charge super-batteries which will then be used to power advanced weapons designs.

So Steve gets sent off to Basic Training with the other candidates for Erskine’s program, where we are introduced to Colonel Phillips (Tommy Lee Jones) and Agent Carter (Hayley Atwell).

Phillips doesn’t like the fact that Erskine has included such an obviously unfit specimen like Steve in his program, but Carter is impressed by Steve’s tenacity and ingenuity. In one scene, an exhausted Steve gets a ride back to base during a training run by retrieving a flag no one else could manage to get. He does it by pulling out the support and dropping the flagpole. What I don’t get is why no one else took the flag from him, although you could argue they were just being good soldiers and obeying the order to fall in.

Phillips wants Steve out of the program, arguing that the strapping Pvt. Hodge (played by the amazingly-named Lex Shrapnel)  is the obvious top choice: big, tough, follows orders without question. To demonstrate Hodge’s superior courage, Phillips tosses a dummy grenade among the assembled trainees. Hodge dives for cover while Steve throws himself on the grenade. He’s small, but brave.

The night before the procedure is to be performed, Erskine visits Steve and tells him about Schmidt, who received an earlier version of Erskine’s serum, which made him strong and smart, but had unfortunate side-effects.

So finally comes the big day. Carter escorts Steve to the secret lab where he’ll receive the super-soldier treatment. They share a moment in the car full of romantic tension; there’s obviously a mutual attraction. Once they get to the lab, which has a secret entrance disguised as an antique shop, Steve is given an injection and loaded into a high-tech coffin designed by Howard Stark. The serum is to be augmented by so-called Vita-Rays.

He is given the injection and bombarded with the rays. Erskine tries to stop the procedure after hearing Steve’s screams from inside the Vita-Coffin, but Steve tells them to continue. He can take it. The power reaches 100%, sparks fly, and finally the new Steve is revealed.

Agent Carter is very happy.

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