Ignoring their order of social priority, the workers converged on the
nearby outcropping. Some bore to the right around the rock formation,
while others joined Bigboss in a flanking maneuver to the left. The
long-legged Maggie and Peter the Meter evaluated the slanted stone as
comprising no barrier and proceeded directly over it.
* * * * *
When he finally swung around and brought the contemptuous mobiles
under direct visual observation, Bigboss paused to evaluate the
situation. It required no small amount of self-control to restrain his
motor circuits. But he _had_ to. For he was determined the arrogant
mobiles would not again reach the sanctuary of their Totem.
Grazer stood before the three creatures, his servo units idling as his
transmitter continued to send frantic eurekas. And now his excited
impulses were joined by those of other servitors who had formed a half
circle around the outcropping--Peter the Meter, boasting of excitation
of an infrared radiometer; Breather, reporting traces of both oxygen
and carbon dioxide in the immediate atmosphere; Minnie, whose high
neutron flux instruments were beginning to identify concentrations of
calcium, potassium, carbon.
Sequencing and storing the data, Bigboss sent out a curt directive that
amounted to: Do not analyze! Just stay out of the way!
The ring of clansmen remained poised. Several times one of the
nonmetallic captives attempted to force its way through the workers,
but was pulled back by another mobile.
Bigboss brought up his blaster and loosed a vicious, blinding charge
that swamped half a dozen unretracted photometers and pulverized
the top of the outcropping. He adjusted his aim, compensating for
the crouching, huddled position the interlopers had assumed, and fed
renewed energy to the blaster's condenser.
By the next sine wave peak, however, he regretted his pre-occupation
with the mobiles. For, at that moment, Minnie's drill head, sweeping
through one of his fields of vision before he could discharge the
blaster, crashed into video pickup lens Three.
He sprang back, rationalization pack coming frantically to grips with
this further loss of visual integrity. Through luck rather than intent,
he brought one of his still functioning lenses to bear on the advancing
Minnie.
She let her entire drill head fly in a bludgeoning blow, but he parried
it with his vise while he reasoned out the modified swivel motion now
required to provide adequate coverage with only two lenses.
But the attack had touched off a number of other clashes among socially
ambitious workers. Seismo turned on Minnie's exposed flank and sent a
pedal disc crashing through her after analyzing chamber. Sludge spilled
out upon the ground.
Peter the Meter swung his boom-and-ball gamma ray detector against
Breather's air pouches while Maggie straddled Sun Watcher and
proceeded to stomp on one of his telescopic instruments.
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