Episode 1. by Stephen Baggs For those who came in late... Four hundred years ago on a remote Bengali beach a young man was washed ashore. The sole survivor of a brutal pirate attack. Found and nursed back to health by pygmies, he swore an oath on the skull of his father's murderer.
The Skull Cave in the Deep Woods - the home of twenty one Phantoms and now the resting place for twenty of them. Also the home of the Major Treasure Room. The keeping place of many of the worlds greatest "lost" treasures. Alexander's diamond cup....Cleopatra's asp.... Also the key to many of the world's great mysteries....a piece of wreckage from Kingsford Smith's missing Southern Cross.
The Kohl residence on the outskirts of Morristown. The telephone in the study breaks the silence of a balmy April evening.
Pieter Mueller picks up the battered photo of his father and the small pile of papers that document the final few days of his father's life. Eighteen years' work. Asking around Morristown's survey companies, forestry bodies and government departments has brought a disappointing response. It seems that no one knows anything. This calls for a change in the plan of attack. Tommorrow he will march into Morristown's main newspaper office and tell them all about it . A missing World War 2 aeroplane loaded with Nazi gold might be just the thing to jog someone's memory. Anyway, it can't hurt. A few days later, two tired flight attendants watch the last few passengers disembark the overnight flight from Cairo.
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NAZI GOLD! Episode 2. by Stuart O'Connor Kurt Kohl smiles grimly as he thinks back on his life in Bengali these past 54 years. Thanks to the gold, he has managed to become a well respected member of society, mixing with all the right people - including the President, Lumanda Luaga, who considers Kohl a friend. He has also been a great benefactor to various museums and charities over the years. Strange how a little money can help a murderer gain respect. No-one has ever found the fortune in stolen gold he had stashed in the jungle ... every month or so he would take a trek to where it was hidden and return with a bar or two, which he would sell on the black market. The only hitch had been that Wambesi boy running off with a bar on that fateful night ... but he was a grown man now, with a wife and family ... his silence was assured.
The Phantom finally finds the volume he is looking for and takes it down from the shelf. He starts leafing through the leather-bound tome as he walks back to the Skull Throne.
There are times, it is said, when The Phantom leaves the jungle and walks the streets as an ordinary man ... this is one of those times. End of Episode 2. |
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NAZI GOLD! Episode 3. by Emile Lavigne The Morristown Hotel lobby was empty as the desk clerk leaned on the desk top looking at the pages of a travel magazine, showing holidays in exotic places.
A short while later a taxi stopped on the street in front of the Kohl mansion. Only the roof was visible over the high stone wall. Kit got out of the cab:
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NAZI GOLD! Episode 4. by Richard Fry Usually the Skull Cave is illuminated by torches but on this night a generator installed in a deep recess of the Phantoms ancestral home powers a bright halogen lamp in a spare room.
Wombo, now sixty years old, contemplates in a nanosecond his life since the day he found the gold bar and had taken it breathlessly to the Skull Cave. He had been too frightened to tell the Phantom that as he picked it up from the jungle track near a lone packhorse, a man had emerged suddenly from the undergrowth carrying two more of the shiny objects, had dropped them and started chasing the young Wambesi. He remembers that as a young man seeking his fortune in Morristown he had recognised the man by his deep guttural voice and, being a young naïve jungle boy with just enough nous to appreciate the situation, had brazenly attempted blackmail. He soon discovered why the S.S. were feared and despised by those who crossed them. He still bears the scars of painful but subtle torture and fears Kohl with an indescribable terror.
"Wombo," intones the Phantom in an icy whisper. "Jungle boys know every track, every tree, every leaf. No more little boy's games. Where did you find the gold bar, Wombo, where?"
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NAZI GOLD! Episode 5. by Bjorn and Barbro Harnby The nightmare woke him up. The same dream haunted him night after night turning his nights into hell. In the dream he returned to the swamp and the night it all started. Kohl could feel the heat of the flames from the wreckage licking his frightened body. Suddenly he recognized the big animal that reared up in front of him. He couldn't move. He screamed. The sound of Hans' machinegun shut him up. But in his dream, he was the one who was shot, not the crocodile. Wet with agony and fear, he sat up in his bed. He held his head in his hands.
Kurt Kohl rang the bell. Even though it was the middle of the night, his housekeeper didn't take long to answer his call.
Usually he was very careful when he went for the gold but this time he didnīt care if anyone saw him. The helicopter was the quickest way and it was ready to start when he arrived. Despite his age, Kohl was still a vivacious man and he piloted the helicopter himself. He felt strong and knew that nothing could stop him now not even the Ghost Who Walks. It was dawn, the weather was clear. This would be his last trip to the jungle. At that moment, not far away, a mysterious man reached the edge of the jungle.
The race had started. The Phantom and Kohl were headed towards the same goal - the place with the hidden gold. End of Episode 5. |
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NAZI GOLD! Episode 6. by Noelle De Guzman Kohl watched the green sea of leaves below him as he piloted the helicopter further over the jungle. Where was the crash site? It had been years ago, and he had been retrieving the gold by pack horse. This was the first time he was coming for it by air. The jungle and swamp foliage had already grown back over the site, covering everything, save a tip of a wing. Kohl had allowed the regrowth, fearing that if by chance anyone flew over the site, they would find the plane... and the gold. He had already killed once to keep the gold for himself, and now with young Mueller, he had done it again. It was messy and tiresome. No, it would be better to have the jungle keep his secrets.
**** The Phantom rode fast, but not as fast as the thoughts running through his mind. The flight from the Deep Woods in the helicopter had given him some time to think. Mueller had been carried out of Kohl's mansion injured, and then those men had attempted to bury him. The Phantom had needed to establish Kohl's involvement in all this. He had to know if this was about the gold that disappeared with Mueller's father. He went over the dialogue he had shared in the early hours of the morning. He had missed Kohl by minutes. (Flashback) Marion shivered as she thought of her employer. Mr. Kohl was involved with the Ghost Who Walks, and Marion was afraid. She was afraid because she had not told anyone about where Kohl's gold came from, or about the man who was killed right there in the living room where she now stood.
(Flashback ends) The memory faded as the Phantom forced his mind back to the present. He was nearing Llongo land and needed to be ready for whatever happened next. **** Kohl set down his helicopter gently, then powered down the turbines. His landing site was a long distance from the gold, since he had to avoid the swamp's marshy and unstable soil, but it was the nearest landing site he had found. Luckily he had the two grunts -- Pete and John -- to do the hard work of chopping the vines and clearing the path. But after that, he wouldn't need them any more.
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NAZI GOLD! Episode 7. by Sarah Baggs The Phantom rode through the jungle hurriedly but cautiously. He had just passed the place of chattering monkeys. If those monkeys had been hell, swinging in front of him, only missing by inches, he didn't want to know what lay ahead just yet.
The Phantom then walked Hero on a short distance until the scrub parted into a clearing where a plane lay rusted and deformed. A single hatch stood rusted open, a thousand answers to a thousand questions came flooding into his mind all at once: the plane wreck, the source of the gold and finally Kohl, it all fitted perfectly..... but what about Mueller's father?
High above the trees of the Bengali jungle, Kohl flew farther and farther from the town trying to lose Pete who still clung to one of helicopter skids. Little did he know that Pete was up to something......
Far below Kohl, the Phantom entered the plane and made a brief examination of the fresh mud prints on the moulding floor. Then he made his way to the back of the plane. There was a rotting pallet with the skeleton of Colonel Gluck resting against it. Kohl had put him there to scare away any natives that might stumble into the plane. The Phantom expected the pallet was the keeping place for the gold. On the floor, slightly crumpled and torn, lay a piece of tattered tarpaulin imprinted with the emblem of Hitler's Third Reich. There didn't seem to be any thing of any value left in the plane, so after a quick look the Phantom left.
The Phantom sat across the table from Pieter Mueller looking over the documents the Phantom had rescued from Pieter's bloodied jacket pocket.
Kohl hung upside down by his feet in a tree and wondered why he was there. He had been walking along looking for something to plug the hole in the helicopter's fuel line when this lasoo dropped out of the tree and bingo, he's hanging by his feet.
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NAZI GOLD! Episode 8. by Steve Panozzo Flight Lieutenant Kurt Schmidt grapples with his attacker. The British flier, skilfully manoeuvring his Mosquito, had attacked his aircraft and they had both landed within the same field, surrounded by a bemused dairy herd. Confined by a headlock, Kohl desperately reaches for the cuff his left boot. Grasping the handle of his reliable knife, he swings wildly and manages to stab the Briton savagely enough to persuade him to let go. A swift uppercut to the man's jaw sends him into dreamland. A single shot from his trusty Luger ensures the hated enemy will never awake ... ... Jungle foliage swims into view. Kurt Kohl slowly opens his eyes and grasps his aching head. Where is he? Ah yes, it all comes back to him ... he is lashed by the ankles to a tree branch, high above the jungle floor. How did he come to be in this embarrassing position. He remembers having to land the chopper (thanks to that damned Peter!!!) and trying to make his way out of the jungle when the ground disappeared from under him and he found himself suspended in mid air like some upside-down Tarzan. Thank God the Fuhrer couldn't see him like this! Out of the corner of one eye he sees movement in the trees. People? Tree people? They must have set the trap. Perhaps they're cannibals! Looking around frantically, he sees sturdy vines snaking down the length of a nearby tree. Looking back the opposite way, he sees that the tree-people (would they be called that?) making their way towards him. It's now or never. Moving his tired limbs, Kohl begins to swing his body in the direction of the vines. After three good swings, he grabs hold of one, but the cold sweat on his palms causes him to lose his grip. Another pass is more successful. Grasping the vine desperately, Kohl begins to reach for his left boot - old habits die hard, particularly if they have saved your life in the past. With a final desperate lunge he manages to grasp the handle of his knife, sliding it from his boot and slicing though the vine around his ankles in one smooth motion. The Fuhrer would be proud, he thinks as he lowers himself to the jungle floor. **************** The Phantom races like the wind through the jungle aboard his mighty white stallion, Hero. **************** Furtively looking around for any sign of Guran, Pieter Mueller gets painfully out of his sickbed. Hearing some humming, he spies Guran in the Skull Cave's kitchen. This place is remarkably well-appointed for a supposed jungle cave, he thinks. He really is grateful for the medical attention - but his father's murder comes first. Having heard the entire saga from The Phantom and Guran, Mueller is more determined than ever to avenge his father. Near to his bed is the doorway to the Phantom's armoury. All he needs is a single bullet, from a single gun, and his father can rest in peace. A scant few minutes later, a silent figure creaps from the Skull Cave, searching for the downed helicopter and Kurt Kohl... **************** Kohl finds what he was looking for as he hurries back to the chopper .. with his trusty knife he makes a cut in the trunk of a rubber tree and drains some of the sap - latex will be perfect for repairing the cut fuel line. After a few minutes' work Kohl has the line repaired - but there's just one hitch. He doesn't have enough fuel left to get out of the jungle safely with all the gold ... he'll have to hide half of the final stash and come back for it later. **************** The Phantom continues to race like the wind through the jungle aboard his mighty steed.
**************** After secreting half the gold in a hollowed-out tree trunk, Kohl takes stock of his location so he can find his way back later. He climbs back aboard the chopper and starts the engine with a splutter.
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NAZI GOLD! Episode 9. by Barbara Bigelow Pieter Mueller pauses and looks up into the trees. He has no idea where he is. Heading out and avenging his father has gone badly wrong. He has to face it.... he's lost! "Sorry Ghost Who Walks," says Kohl with a confident grin on his face. "I have other places to be, other people to see... and you're just a little late... again!"
As the helicopter clears the tree tops, Kohl pushes on the control stick. The helicopter tilts forward gently and begins to move off over the jungle. An air bubble, introduced into the fuel system by the broken fuel line, reaches the injector pump of the helicopter's turbine engine, and the engine dies.
Pieter Mueller looks up as he hears the explosion. It is quickly followed by the sound of many birds squawking and taking to the air. The explosion sounds a long way off and slightly to the right of where he has been walking; but it does mean someone else is out here. He turns and walks in the direction of the sound... Kurt Kohl's spinning head will not let him decide if he is the luckiest or the unluckiest man alive as he picks himself up out of the mud of the bog-hole he has fallen in.
As the intensity of the burning helicopter diminishes, the Phantom moves closer to examine the wreck. He notices that the fire has spread into some dry grass on the other side of the helicopter. As he makes his way around the perimeter of the crash scene to put it out, he sees something that stops him dead in his tracks. At the edge of a bog-hole is the very distinct outline of a human body. Leading away from the bog is a fresh set of muddy foot prints shuffling off into the undergrowth. Kohl must be alive! Pieter Mueller is finding the going hard. The jungle he is moving through is getting thicker and he has begun to use a large stick to help bash his way through the undergrowth. The stick is quite effective, but in his weakened state, he can feel his strength slipping away. But he must push on...he must be close to the source of the explosion... Keeping moving is actually helping Kohl feel a little better. By the time he has travelled a few kilometers from the crash, his legs and shoulders are loosening up, he is beginning to think, to plan again. Time is short. The Phantom has found him once, it won't be long before the Phantom realises he is not in the helicopter wreck.... As Kohl begins to formulate a plan, his attention is attracted by a shaking and rustling in the undergrowth up ahead of him. He frantically looks around for something to defend himself with. If this is a cat, he is in a very vulnerable position. He cannot believe his ears when a few moments later he hears a voice swearing in German! Pieter Mueller is completely unaware of Kohl's presence. That is until Kohl steps out from behind a tree and brings the end of a branch down hard across the back of Mueller's head, stunning him and sending him to ground.
The Phantom quickly realises the jungle here is too thick to track Kohl on horseback. The Phantom must act quickly. He mounts Hero and rides the short distance to the great aerial village of the Rope People.
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NAZI GOLD! Episode 10. by Bryan Shedden Pieter Mueller stumbles forward in reaction to a vicious shove in the back from Kohl. "Keep moving ... or you'll receive the same treatment I gave your father" snarls the former Nazi pilot.
Pieter Mueller peers wide-eyed at his saviour perched quietly beside him in the lofty tree canopy. The Phantom loosens a thick rubbery vine from his ankles as he cautiously watches Kohl flee through the dense jungle.
"Phantom moves faster than eye can see" ... old jungle saying. Kohl has had enough jungle to last a lifetime, and frustration forces a change in strategy.
The Phantom stalks quietly, following the clear trail left by Kohl. Yes, he's getting close now. That branch there is still slowly recovering from being bent close to breaking. Kohl must have passed only minutes earlier. Must be cautious. The Phantom hears a faint stir in the leaves and in the same split second ... twists to one side, draws one of his 45s and shoots. To his great surprise, Kohl's hand is ripped sideways as his pistol spins from his hand.
A cool afternoon breeze wafts through the clearing in front of the skull cave. Devil trots up to The Phantom and nuzzles his hand in search of affection, which he receives with interest.
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