Extraterrestrial beings -- Fiction; Human-alien encounters -- Fiction; Life on other planets -- Fiction; Science fiction; Short stories
Ellik twisted back his head and the side of his mouth. "Look at him up
there--_look!_"
The spark burned brighter and danced in another direction.
"He's gone! He left us!" Ellik said.
"It's okay. He's still there. Just corrected the orbit a little, I
guess."
"No, no, no," Ellik said. "He started to make another try. But he got
afraid to try to go into hyperspace alone."
"He was just correcting for orbital decay."
"You don't understand, Johnny. He's a coward. That makes him dangerous.
He's getting desperate. That desperation will burst the dam of his own
weakness and wash away our hope, _our lives_."
His voice hushed. He stood staring starkly ahead, his palms
outstretched at his sides.
"Maybe he isn't _that_ cowardly," I said hopefully.
* * * * *
"Finished," Ellik announced. He meant he had finished editing the tape
showing the operation on the alien and his recovery from his blue
disease, from being an Indigo to better than an Azure.
"The transmitter is finished too," I said.
Ellik had suggested a way of switching the tape camera to a video
converter for one of the audio communicators, and I had been able to
do it easy. It took parts from both our communicators and translators
too.
Ellik fitted the coiled snake of tape into place. "This will be a great
day for your people, Aedo. After our friend from heaven lands, we will
be able to teach you a way to cure all of your sick, to make all the
Indigos like you."
"Like me? Make like me?" Aedo said in the pidgin terrestrial that Mike
Ellik had taught him.
"Yes. We'll show them how we cured you and how all can be cured."
"You make show fellow like me? Make tell make that fellow like fellow
like me?"
"Everything's ready, Mike," I called.
"That's right, Aedo," Mike said. "You'll show your people the way to
equality."
"Make all fellow like this fellow?" Aedo asked.
"Shall I call in Lee?" I asked Mike.
"Yes, that's right, Aedo. Just right."
"No," Aedo said.
The alien stomped the tape camera and the communicator to bits before I
could get a hammerlock on him.
Ellik just stared at the complete wreck of our only means of
communication with the spaceship.
"I be much man now. I much smart. Much smart than Azure hicks and
Indigo slobs. I much smart all. I much man! Not to be all same now.
_No._" The snarl hung on in Aedo's throat.
Ellik lifted his head and sort of smiled. But not quite.
"Well," he said slowly and sadly, "what could you expect in the way of
gratitude from a dirty alien?"
* * * * *
The Azures did accept Aedo all right. They seem to think he must have
come from some other tribe. They don't associate him with the Indigo
that disappeared. No Indigo ever became an Azure before.
Of course, Azures sometimes become Indigos, we found out.
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