Adventure stories; Science fiction; Space warfare -- Fiction
We stood ourselves on a section of the floor at the room's very center,
raised a few feet above the rest of the floor, and except for the two
purple-glowing disks beneath the ascension and descension shafts the
only object upon this raised portion was a great globe of what seemed
misty glass, exactly like the tiny one with which the Andromedans had
first communicated with us, but of vastly greater size, being some
dozen feet in diameter. Toward this, as we hesitated there at the
center of that gigantic assemblage of strange, silent figures, there
moved the leader of the Andromedans who had accompanied us. He grasped
with his two gaseous arms the metal studs that projected out from the
great globe's base, and at once the misty sphere glowed with inward
light, while in it appeared the thousand Andromedan ships, flashing out
into the void, rescuing us from the serpent-fleet, and bringing us back
into their own universe, a swift succession of explanatory scenes.
This explanation completed, the Andromedan moved back from the great
sphere and motioned me toward it. Slowly I stepped forward, sensing
the gaze of the massed, silent thousands on me. I knew that it was the
supreme moment of our mission, the moment for which we had battled
our way through three universes, the chance to obtain from this great
council of the Andromedans the help that might save our universe. I
glanced back to the anxious faces of my friends, drew a long breath,
and then grasped the two studs before me, concentrating all my thoughts
on what I wished to express, as the big sphere above glowed with inward
light again, the thrilling current from it rushing into my brain.
In the glowing globe now appeared our universe, a great galaxy of stars
floating in space like their own. Swiftly, with shifting thoughts,
I showed them its throngs of peopled worlds, the traffic that swept
between its suns, the ordered life of its teeming, dissimilar races.
Then as my thoughts shifted again they saw the first five thousand
serpent-ships rushing in upon that galaxy, destroying all our fleet
and settling upon the suns and worlds of the Cancer cluster, saw us
fleeing inward and then turning to capture one of the serpent-ships
by boarding it in mid-space. Then, briefly, the globe flashed forth
the interior of our own great Council Hall, with our Council Chief
exhibiting and explaining the records of the serpent-people which we
had captured in their ship. In a swift flash I explained the meaning of
those records, a flash that showed the serpent-people, masters of the
suns and worlds of our own universe, sailing out with increased powers
to attack the Andromeda universe, and as that flashing scene showed
in the great globe I saw a silent stir of excitement run through the
massed thousands about me.
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