Treading noiselessly over the soft gray moss which grew between the
closely packed black trunks, he presently reached the clearing from
which the light had issued. It was but a small opening in the forest,
and it seemed to him that something more than chance had directed his
footsteps as he saw the girl standing at bay with her red ray projector
in her hand before a short, round-bodied individual clad in yellow fur
and wearing a glass and copper helmet shaped, at the top, like a pagoda.
The two were fencing, but not with blades of steel. They fenced with
something infinitely more destructive, for as the girl sought to reach
her antagonist with the red ray he warded it off with a green ray from a
small projector which he held in his hand, and in turn, menaced her with
his weapon while she parried with the red ray.
Near her lay the remains of her huge mount, now a mere hulk of flesh,
with head, neck and one wing gone.
Drawing a pistol degravitor, Ted leveled it at the wielder of the green
ray and pulled the trigger. It was aimed at his head, which instantly
disappeared, the torso slipping to the ground with the green ray
projector still clasped in the lifeless hand. The ray struck the base of
a giant star-tree, which shriveled at the bottom, then crashed to the
ground. Another and another instantly shared its fate, falling only a
second or two apart, but in these Ted was not interested.
He was about to disclose himself to the astonished girl when two long,
lean arms clad in yellow fur suddenly reached out from the clump of fern
like growths behind her and jerked her backward. Her red ray winked
once, then went out, and Ted leaped forward to her assistance. He
managed to follow by means of the trail of trampled and broken
vegetation left by her abductors. Presently he reached another clearing
just in time to see her hustled aboard the globe which had attacked her
some time before, by two yellow-clad Lunites.
The globe, he now saw, was of yellow metal. The two transverse belts he
had seen from a distance proved to be combination ladders and bridges. A
man could walk around the one which happened to be horizontal, or climb
the one which happened to be vertical, using the supporting bars of the
railing for ladder rounds.
Projecting from the two points where these belts crossed were shaft
housings, on the end of each of which were the discs he had previously
noticed. The faces of both discs resembled brightly polished mirrors,
one convex, the other concave.
Just above and below the lines traced by the bridges were rows of
diamond-shaped, glassed openings which he judged answered as port holes.
There was a diamond-shaped door on the side of the craft nearest him,
and it was into this that the girl was thrust by her two captors, while
Ted stood helpless, unable to use his weapons for fear of harming her.
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