With the words our cruiser began to sink smoothly downward, still
holding its forward flight above the comet, the massed ships behind
following steadily in our course. Down--down--by thousands of miles
a moment we sank, down until the giant coma beneath seemed the only
thing in all the universe, glowing from horizon to horizon like an
awful aurora of crimson death. An inconceivably colossal sea of lurid
electrical energy, a giant deadly sphere of glowing force which it were
annihilation for anything to touch, it stretched beneath us, broadening
still as we came closer toward it. Down--down----
A cry from Najus Nar sounded beside me. "Those cubes!" the insect-man
was shouting. "Racing ahead of the comet there!"
Swiftly I gazed down toward the foremost rim of the great, onrushing
coma, and saw what he had seen. Racing along a few thousand miles in
front of the comet, separated from each other by great spaces, there
sped score upon score of mighty metal cubes, glinting in the coma's
lurid light! Distant as they were, I could glimpse them clearly through
our telescopic windows, extending in a great chain or line around the
comet's head, and rushing before it through the deeps of space. And
there were openings in the sides of these speeding cubes, transparent
openings from which gushed pure white light! For they were ships!
Colossal cube-ships flashing on with the great comet on its thundering
rush toward our universe!
"Cube-ships!" It was Gor Han's shout that echoed my thought.
"Cube-ships!" Najus Nar too was crying. "Scouting before the comet!"
"And that means that these cube-ships are from the comet's heart!" I
cried excitedly; "from its----"
My exclamation had been cut short by simultaneous sharp cries from Gor
Han and Jurt Tul.
"The cubes have seen us!" they shouted. "They're coming up toward us!"
For there, far below us, the great chain of mighty cube-ships had
suddenly condensed, shortened, and they had all, a hundred or more in
number, massed swiftly together as though in answer to some sudden
alarm and were driving up toward us! At velocity incredible they shot
up toward us, while we gazed stunned; then as they flashed nearer there
flashed up from the foremost of them a long, slender shaft of crimson
light like that of the comet below, a terrific bolt of electrical
energy like that of the coma beneath, which struck one of our cruisers
squarely and instantly annihilated it. And as we gazed stupefied toward
it in that dazing moment, from the upleaping cubes beneath score upon
score of other crimson deadly bolts were stabbing up toward us!
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"Battle formation!"
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