Monthly Archives: April 2012

Previously: After learning of the golden mask’s ability to steal powers, Biryukov shot Twain. And now… Twain’s chair fell back as the shots rang out, three of them. Yi Fan flinched back as something wet hit her face. Her head … Continue reading →

Previously: Yi Fan tried on the mask and ended up naked and powerless. Biryukov thinks the mask is a weapon intended to assassinate the Cobalt Czar. And now… “Kill the Czar?” Yi Fan asked incredulously. “No one would dare.” “Someone … Continue reading →

Previously: Biryukov suggested that Yi Fan try on the golden mask of El Coco. And now… “Why me?” Yi Fan asked. “Because he doesn’t expect it,” Biryukov said, looking at Twain, who was sweating and shivering from the sudden shock … Continue reading →

Previously: Twain was being interrogated by Biryukov, the bald Russian, and Yi Fan. And now… As Yi Fan drew her hand back to slap Twain again, Biryukov intervened. “A word, please,” he said in Russian. They drew back near the … Continue reading →

Previously: Twain was captured by the bald man, while Digger was falling to his death from a flying ice cream truck. And now… When Twain came to, there was a hood over his head and plastic zip-ties binding his wrists … Continue reading →

Previously: Digger and Metalord defeated the Chinese government supers sent to capture them and were flying above Shanghai in a stolen ice cream truck. And now… “So this Ghost Dragon,” Digger said. “What’s his deal?” “We didn’t really get into … Continue reading →

Previously: Digger and Metalord were escaping Shanghai in a flying ice cream truck when they were trapped inside a force field. And now… The truck bounced inside the softly-glowing enclosure as it hit the ground and rolled. Their impact with … Continue reading →