"We expect as much. It is why we have three power guns installed."
Once the hawsers were loosed, they shot off the ground like an arrow.
Not until their ascent became slowed did the professor and his
companions cast out the large stones they carried for ballast.
One of the great birds dropped down to meet them and was blasted from
the sky. Another flew croaking from their path in alarm. They were
nearly six miles above the ground before the balloon stopped rising.
With powerful glasses, they examined the terrain for several hundred
miles in every direction except towards the mountains. A pall of cloudy
mist hung among the peaks. In the opposite direction, their horizon was
far-flung due to the enormous size of the planet.
With their scientific apparatus, they gathered data which they were
unable to obtain from the ground and had been too involved and
disinterested to notice during their perilous descent.
A bevy of the huge birds came to investigate, interrupting their
observations to circle, growl and chatter at them. One of the winged
monstrosities made a purposeful lunge at the metal ball above their
heads, and they blew him to fragments with rapid and well-directed
fire. Another met the fate of the first, before the others winged away
in screaming anger and alarm in the direction of the mountains.
"Do you think we could deal with them if they attacked us in large
numbers?" 12W-62 queried.
"Not if they attacked us in a mass," the professor replied. "But we can
descend by freeing some of the helium if they become too numerous or
troublesome."
A sudden gust of air swayed the basket. The breeze had freshened, and
they found that they had been drifting towards the mountains.
Like stately spires, the mountain peaks loomed before and above them.
Those in the background were lost in a gray fog which had crept among
them since the machine men had risen in their balloon.
Hundreds of the great birds could be seen darting and wheeling above
the mountainside. As the balloon was carried nearer by the rising wind,
they spread on the wing and flapped about the strange invader, voicing
their weird cries and veering menacingly about the metal globe and
basket. Several of them attacked and were destroyed.
The others became a bit cautious, yet they never abandoned their
gliding vigil. They, too, finally swept down upon the balloon. More of
the birds came swarming to take their place, and the machine men soon
found themselves busy protecting their skycraft.
"They probably have their nests in the mountains close by," said the
professor, "and they suspect us. That is why they have grown more
ferocious and daring since we neared the mountains."
The wind was quickening. More of the great birds came to replace each
one killed. One came so close that a wing brushed the basket, knocking
the machine men off their feet. They were finding it difficult to
defend the balloon against so many of them. They were in danger of
being wrecked!
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