Linda wrote:
Stories about radioactive gorillas from space ... it's a lost art ...
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Radioactive Gorilla From Space!
"Vic, Magda, we're going to have to wrap this up and go to Bill, with more on the mysterious green gorilla that just appeared in the center of town. Bill"
The floor manager held his hands up. "And clear. Sorry we had to cut you short, guys, but radioactive green gorillas trump political debate."
Magda Blaisdell took the lavalier mic off her blouse. "They should just leave the poor thing alone."
Vic Sage fingered the spray capsule in his coat pocket. "He's destroying things and he's radioactive; it would be the height of irresponsibility to leave him alone."
Magda huffed. "Well, they don't have to kill him."
Vic walked off the set to the street. "Did anyone say to kill him? You should thank whatever you worship that you live in a country that lets you live as cluelessly as you do," he said over his shoulder, shutting the studio door.
Vic quickly affixed the mask to his face and fired off the spray to become the question. "Let's see what I can do with a radioactive gorilla from space."
"Not by yourself, pal." Dangling from a line from the Bug was the Blue Beetle. "With radioactivity in the mix, I think a little technology might be in order. Come aboard."
--§--
The Bug hovered over the gorilla.
"We have his attention, Blue. Now what?"
"I send him a cable." The Bug fired down a metallic tentacle that encircled the beast and locked. The mighty ape grabbed the cable and began pulling it to him.
"Ah ah ah!" Blue Beetle waggled a finger, then had the Bug fire a photo flash at the ape.
"He's disoriented."
"Now he gets some slippers."
The Bug squirted frictionless foam onto the roadway. Beetle piloted the Bug, dragging the ape along the foam.
"So far, so good, but the question is where do I take him?"
"The quarry. Twenty five miles north of town. I'll put in a course for you." The Question clacked the keyboard.
--§--
As they approached the quarry, Beetle heard and alarm sound.
"What's that, Blue?"
"Heat warning. But-- Oh, crap."
The ape was heating the towing tentacle with radiation.
"He's going to melt the tether, Face. Now what do we do?"
"Put me on speed dial!" Captain Atom zoomed past the bug down to the creature below. "The Air Force has a missile ready to send him back into space. And his radiation means nothing to me." Captain Atom severed the cable and grabbed the end with the gorilla. "You're joining the US Space Program." Captain Atom flew off with the ape toward the air base.
"It's a shame he's going to kill him, Face."
"He's not. He's returning him to space."
"But not to whatever ship he came from."
"Do you have an idea as to how he could do that?"
"Point."