Flash Gordon 2 - The Plague Of Sound - Plot & Excerpts
The door of the waterfront saloon swung inward as he approached it out of the night fog. “Welcome to the Song of the Blue Whale,” rasped a grizzled waiter. His right arm had been replaced by a bright metal one. “Allow me to show you to a table.” “I’ve no need for a table,” said Zarkov. “The bar will suit me fine.” “Right over there, where those three gruff whalers are punching the cod fisherman,” said the waiter, pointing with his metal arm. “I see you’re admiring my artificial arm.” “Noticing it’s several inches longer than your other arm. “Aye, and why not, says I? I figured as long as I had to have one, I might as well get one which would add a little something to my reach. It’s made of a marvelous substance they call aluminum.” “That’s tin.” Zarkov went stalking off toward the bar at the far end of the room.
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