From the vent above, Dale Arden dropped a single object: a small, mirrored orb—a fragment of the same quantum crystal the VPX was made of. Flash caught it without looking.
Flash stood up, dusted off his jacket, and picked up a jagged shard of the dead core. flash gordon vpx
“Dale,” Flash said calmly. “Now.” From the vent above, Dale Arden dropped a
He tapped his temple. A tiny blue light flickered—a synaptic uplink that Dr. Zarkov had installed hours before, just in case. “Zarkov,” Flash murmured. “Now.” From the vent above