They negotiated the hardest part of the slope, then Zircon leaned back
against a boulder and rested for a moment. The final hundred yards
wasn't steep, but it was strewn with loose boulders and lava chunks.
Zircon wouldn't be able to speed up much. Rick looked at his watch
again, then at the sky. He didn't say anything. The big physicist was
doing more than any man should be asked to do. He couldn't do it any
faster.
Scotty moved to his side. "Got arrows left?"
"Yes. Most of the big broadheads and half a dozen of the small
broadheads. Why?"
"We may need them. I'm scared. The guard's relief must know by now that
his pal got conked."
"We're both scared," Rick corrected. "But what can we do?"
"Be ready to fight."
Zircon called hoarsely, "Let's go!"
They were off again, the scientist plodding slowly ahead, down the last
stretch to the cove. About half of the distance had been covered when
Rick saw the first sail. It was close to shore, near the cove where
they had anchored the vinta.
Zircon saw it, too. He called softly, "Scotty! Leave the rope to the
others. Get ahead of me and cover us. But don't shoot until they start
something."
Scotty moved ahead, unslinging his rifle as he went.
Zircon speeded up as much as possible. Fortunately, the going was easier
now and the big scientist could make better time. Rick helped to keep
the rope braced, and tried to divide his attention between watching the
uncertain footing and looking for other sails.
The first pirate vinta was nosing into the cove when two others came
into sight. And, at nearly the same moment, Zircon reached the small
patch of level ground at the cove's edge.
Rick dropped the rope and hurried to the big scientist's side, drawing
his knife. He cut the ropes that bound Shannon to Zircon, and they
lowered the injured zoologist to a sitting position with a big rock at
his back.
Dawn was breaking fast now. Already Rick could see details more clearly
and he knew it was only minutes to practically full daylight. The
Spindrift group could see the pirate vintas clearly now against the sea,
but the pirates could not yet see them because they were still in
shadow, dark rock at their backs. Still, the pirates would try the cove
first. It was the logical place.
He estimated their chances quickly, and saw that the situation was
hopeless. There was no chance of getting their vinta past the pirates.
They would have to fight. He drew the bow sections out of the quiver and
got ready. Next to him, Zircon was checking the clip in his pistol.
Rick took the Megabuck network unit from his pocket and called softly,
"Chahda!"
"Here, Rick. Long time wait. How things go?"
"Not good. Shannon broke a leg. Also, we're at the cove, which is
filling up with pirate vintas. We're cut off."
Chahda whistled. "I say plenty no good! Look, you figure way to get to
clear water. I figure way to pick you up. Starting right now!"
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