Flash closed his eyes. He wasn’t a scientist. He wasn’t a wizard. He was a quarterback from Earth who’d fallen into a rocket ship.
“The rockets?” she whispered.
Behind Ming, a colossal screen flickered to life. Earth. New York. The Statue of Liberty was bending like taffy, her torch melting into a spiral. flash gordon vpx
And as the emergency alarms of Ming’s palace wailed like dying beasts, Flash Gordon grinned, fired his boot jets, and blasted out into the stars—leaving the VPX’s shattered ghost behind him, a quiet monument to the day he out-thought the universe. Flash closed his eyes