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 Troy and Phones fought with the controls as Stingray tore relentlessly through the water. The needle on the Rate Indicator touched Six Point Seven. Troy cuffed the sweat from his brow and addressed his crew-mates, “Looks like we’re in bad trouble. If we don’t slow Stingray somehow, and soon, we’re finished!” Phones was desperately trying to free …

Even with Stingray’s powerful searchlights and the constant bleep of the hydrophone apparatus, it was like looking for a needle in a haystack. The super sub cruised comfortably at Rate 1, holding a few fathoms off the sea bed as it combed the murky depths below. In the spacious control cabin, Captain Troy Tempest glanced at Lieutenant Phones. “Anything at …

We have received a report that International Rescue and the World Aquanaut Security Patrol joined forces to battle a terrifying ocean inferno threatening major shipping routes in the North Pacific. The disaster unfolded when the bulk fuel carrier MT Superior suffered a critical hull breach after a collision with an unidentified submerged vessel. The Superior’s cargo of highly volatile superon fuel began gushing from …

Jail-break at W.A.S.P. HQ! The guards on duty at Marineville’s maximum security detention center raised the alarm shortly before first light yesterday morning. Gadus, the notorious undersea criminal, had escaped from his holding cell and was clear of the detention centre before the personnel on guard noticed anything was amiss. The moment the alarm was raised, Commander Sam Shore ordered …

by A21 Reporter Andy Clems Continued from previous report Slowly, consciousness flooded back to Atlanta. At first she didn’t remember where she was or what had happened. She blinked, trying to clear her mind, but when she tried to move her hand and rub her eyes, she couldn’t. Her arm wouldn’t move from behind her back. Startled, a surge of …

by A21 Reporter Andy Clems After a long voyage, Stingray finally surfaced off the coast of the small picturesque port of El Sombra. Atlanta had been looking forward to some well-deserved shore leave and the thought of a few nights in the little coastal town lifted her spirits enormously. Troy and Phones were equally cheerful about the prospect of some …