drygulchers

Updated: May 22, 2025

It was moving rapidly on the scope something streaking toward their starboard beam! "Good night! It's another missile!" Tom gasped. He darted back to the controls and gunned the reverse jets just in time! The missile flashed across their bow. "Great bellowin' longhorns!" Chow gasped weakly. His leathery face had gone pale under its tan. "The yellow-livered drygulchers!"

Victor [pseud.] Appleton - Tom Swift and the Electronic Hydrolung