The Devolutionist and the EmancipatrixFlint, Homer Eon
Science
The Devolutionist and the Emancipatrix
Flint, Homer Eon
Life on other planets -- Fiction; Science fiction
Hardly had the nine reached the first low-growing brush before they
encountered some of the bees. None attempted to attack, but turned
about and flew back to report. It was not long before Supreme, and
therefore Billie, knew of the approaching raiders.
"They are doubtless provided with the magic flower," Supreme told
her lieutenants. "You will watch the blossom as it sways in the
wind, and keep always on the windward side of it. In this way you
can attack the inferiors."
The word was passed, bee-fashion, until every soldier and worker in
the colony knew her duty. The stingers were to keep back and watch
their chance, while the workers harrassed the attackers. Moreover,
with the hives always uppermost in her mind, Supreme planned to keep
the actual conflict always at a distance from the "city."
It was late in the day when the nine reached the stream in whose bed
rested the pyrites taken from Corrus and Dulnop. This stream, it
will be remembered, flowed not far from the torture-place. Deltos's
plan was to rescue these two men before doing anything else; this,
because it would strengthen the villagers' regard for the
conquerors.
The bees seemed to sense this. They met the invaders about three
miles above the village, in an open spot easily seen by the people
with the telescope. And the encounter took place during twilight,
just early enough to be visible from a distance, yet late enough to
make the fire very impressive.
"Remember, it's the smoke as much as the flame," Deltos shouted to
the others. "Just keep your torches on the move, and make as much
fuss as you can!"
Next moment the swarm was upon them. It was like a vast cloud of
soot; only, the buzzing of those millions of wings fairly drowned
out every other sound. The nine had to signal to one another;
shouting was useless.
Within a single minute the ground was covered with bees, either dead
or insensible from the smoke. Yet the others never faltered. At
times the insects battered against the wire netting with such force,
and in such numbers, that the men had to fight them away in order to
get enough air.
Supreme watched from above, and kept sending her lieutenants with
fresh divisions to first one man and then another, as he became
separated from the rest. Of course, nobody suffered but the bees.
Never before had they swarmed a creature which did not succumb; but
these inferiors with the queer things over their faces, and the
cows' hides over their bodies and hands, seemed to care not at all.
Supreme was puzzled.
"Keep it up," she ordered. "They surely cannot stand it much
longer."
"It shall be done!"
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