Aeronautics -- Fiction; Cities and towns -- Fiction; Science fiction; War stories
Out and over--and now as we soared upward into the rarefied levels of
the air like a shooting-star, our cruiser was driving outward over the
cities, stabbing westward through the air, literally chasing the sun
that had disappeared hours before. From Berlin behind us there rose a
hundred cruisers, soaring in swift and deadly pursuit! But so swift had
been our rush, so tardy had been the alarm of our escape, that before
the great batteries of Berlin could blast us from the air we were
beyond them; and before the other massed air-cities over which we were
rushing could receive that alarm we had split the air westward above
them, and had rushed out from over the last of their titanic floating
masses and into the night!
"We're clear of the cities!" I yelled to Hilliard over the thunderous
droning of our motors and the roar of winds about us. "If we can shake
off these pursuing cruisers we'll win back across the Atlantic yet!"
"But their whole battle-fleet is rising now!" cried Hilliard, gazing
back. "And now all their air-cities are beginning to move westward
too--_all their hundred air-cities are moving west to the attack_!"
Across the Atlantic
Despite the wild peril of our rushing ship, I felt for a moment all the
blood congealing around my heart as Hilliard yelled those words, and I
looked backward for one last glimpse. For there, behind us, behind the
hundred ships that were pursuing us, the whole two thousand cruisers of
the European battle-fleet had risen and were coming westward also. They
were not pursuing us so much as they were speeding westward according
to their plan, moving after us in a great crescent formation! And,
behind them, we could see now all the hundred gigantic air-cities of
the European Federation, massed there in a colossal circular formation
about their central city of Berlin; moving westward also behind the
crescent of their fleet, they were flashing with terrible majesty
through the air in their circular-massed formation; at a speed that
mounted swiftly to two hundred miles an hour!
The great attack had begun!
Only a moment I gazed back upon that colossal spectacle never seen by
man before, and knew that in that moment, far on the world's other
side, the hundred great air-cities of the Asiatic Federation would be
rushing eastward; the two great forces of hurtling air-cities were
converging upon the American Federation. Then, as we shot forward with
our own greater and terrific speed, the vast massed cities and the
fleet before them had passed from sight behind us and only the hundred
grim pursuing cruisers were visible in the night as we hurtled on!
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