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*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK STALEMATE IN SPACE ***
Stalemate In Space
By CHARLES L. HARNESS
Two mighty metal globes clung in a murderous
death-struggle, lashing out with flames of poison.
Yet deep in their twisted, radioactive wreckage
the main battle raged—where a girl swayed
sensuously before her conqueror's mocking eyes.
[Transcriber's Note: This etext was produced from
Planet Stories Summer 1949.
Extensive research did not uncover any evidence that
the U.S. copyright on this publication was renewed.]
At first there was only the voice, a monotonous murmur in her ears.
"
Die now—die now—die now
—"
Evelyn Kane awoke, breathing slowly and painfully. The top of the
cubicle was bulging inward on her chest, and it seemed likely that a
rib or two was broken. How long ago? Years? Minutes? She had no way of
knowing. Her slender right hand found the oxygen valve and turned it.
For a long while she lay, hurting and breathing helplessly.
"
Die now—die now—die now
—"
The votron had awakened her with its heart-breaking code message, and
it was her duty to carry out its command. Nine years after the great
battle globes had crunched together the mentors had sealed her in this
tiny cell, dormant, unwaking, to be livened only when it was certain
her countrymen had either definitely won—or lost.
The votron's telepathic dirge chronicled the latter fact. She had
expected nothing else.
She had only to find the relay beside her cot, press the key that would
set in motion gigantic prime movers in the heart of the great globe,
and the conquerors would join the conquered in the wide and nameless
grave of space.
But life, now doled out by the second, was too delicious to abandon
immediately. Her mind, like that of a drowning person, raced hungrily
over the memories of her past.
For twenty years, in company with her great father, she had watched
The Defender
grow from a vast metal skeleton into a planet-sized
battle globe. But it had not grown fast enough, for when the Scythian
globe,
The Invader
, sprang out of black space to enslave the budding
Terran Confederacy,
The Defender
was unfinished, half-equipped, and
undermanned.
The Terrans could only fight for time and hope for a miracle.
The Defender
, commanded by her father, Gordon, Lord Kane, hurled
itself from its orbit around Procyon and met
The Invader
with giant
fission torpedoes.
And then, in an intergalactic proton storm beyond the Lesser Magellanic
Cloud, the globes lost their bearings and collided. Hordes of brute-men
poured through the crushed outer armor of the stricken
Defender
.
The prone woman stirred uneasily. Here the images became unreal
and terrible, with the recurrent vision of death. It had taken the
Scythians nine years to conquer
The Defender's
outer shell. Then had
come that final interview with her father.
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