The polished silver doors of the elevator eased open and Father Unwin stepped out into the reception area on the twenty-fifth floor. “Good morning! Welcome to Tomorrow, Today Inc. May I help you, Sir?” an efficient receptionist asked politely. “Good morning. I have an appointment to see Mr Monday, he’s expecting me at half past ten.” “Ah yes, Father Unwin, …

The roof doors of the Black Rock Laboratory retracted with their familiar electronic whine, bathing the interior with golden afternoon sunlight. From his position behind the console at the side of the room, Professor Popkiss gave a small wave and spoke into the microphone. “Alright, time to be on your way!” From inside Supercar, Mike Mercury, Doctor Beaker and Jimmy …

An automated alert sounded from the main console indicating Thunderbird 3 was aligned with the guidance beams above the round house.  Alan Tracy flicked a control switch and the descent motors roared into life, gently lowering the 287-foot tall rocket into the secret underground silo. As the three huge boosters came to rest on their landing pads, the extractor system …

Spectrum were initially left baffled by a security breach in which a Mysteron agent escaped after stealing a rare and highly valuable coin. The incident happened late yesterday evening when an armoured truck arrived at the Tower of London to deliver a collection of coins, jewels and antiques for an upcoming exhibition. A security cordon was in position around the …

Continued From Previous Report Stingray cut swiftly through the undersea landscape. Inside, Troy Tempest was in contact with Marineville’s Control Tower via radio. “That Mechanical Fish attack was a diversion, Atlanta. I’m certain of it! When we got back, the Manta was gone. It’s my hunch Titan’s got them.” Even with the distortion on the radio signal, Troy could hear …

Continued From Previous Report Despite their best efforts to turn the craft from its course, Commander Shore and Phones had no success. Soon they saw a series of familiar shapes appearing from the murky depths ahead. “Commander, looks like we’re approaching Titanica,” Phones said with a sinking feeling in his heart. “That shark Titan’s behind this!” Shore rasped, “Well he …

CONTINUED FROM PREVIOUS REPORT Even with speed reduced and the Manta in two, Stingray’s journey back to Marineville seemed to pass incredibly quickly. Once the super-sub positioned the old patrol craft in the repair pen and returned to its launch elevator platform, the crew went off duty and proceeded to the Commander’s private residence, where he greeted them cheerfully. “Fine …

Stingray cruised through the quiet waters of the Pacific Ocean like a great silver, yellow and blue fish. In the spacious cabin, Captain Troy Tempest and Lieutenant ‘Phones’ Sheridan studied their controls idly while taking the craft along the regular patrol route. Marina, the beautiful girl from under the sea, peered out through one of the starboard view-ports into the …

CONTINUED FROM PREVIOUS REPORT From his aerial vantage point in Thunderbird Two, Virgil saw the horror unfolding below. “Scott! Gordon’s in trouble! I’m going in!” Without waiting for an acknowledgement, Virgil banked the freighter ship hard to one side.  With motors screaming, he sent it hurtling towards the deadly lava flow, which had almost reached the Firefly. The touch of …

High above the Earth, Thunderbird Five hung like a silver spinning top in geosynchronous orbit thousands of kilometres above Tracy Island’s highest peak. Inside the control room, Jeff Tracy’s youngest son Alan raced to the receiver array as the distress call indicator pulsated with a reddish glow. The speakers crackled into life and a tense voice spoke, “Calling International Rescue! …