Slender beams sprang quick to meet us from those ten great domed forts,
but though those beams drove crashingly upward upon us in narrow rays
of death, it was not toward the domed forts that we were rushing,
but toward the twenty control-boxes set in the wall of the giant pit
from which this other mighty ray issued! Through the wildly-whirling
beams that sliced the air about us we flashed downward, and then as
the pit's walls loomed close ahead, as beside us, almost thundered
into by us, loomed the pale, gigantic beam, we saw the out-jutting
control-boxes full before us, set around the pit's great wall, and
the beams of our massed space-fliers were driving thick toward them!
_Crash!_--_crash!_--_crash!_--and we were shouting crazily as we saw
half the twenty control-boxes smashing inward, annihilated by our
first wild rush! And then as we spun around there in the pit, around
the giant beam to annihilate the other control-boxes, the rays of the
ten domed forts sweeping insanely about us, Whitely cried out hoarsely
and pointed away across Triton's metal roof-surface toward the hundred
mighty shapes of the great domed forts rushing to the defense of this
other ray, rushing to annihilate us!
"_The control-boxes!_" Marlin cried. "_The last control-boxes!_"
And even as he cried that, even as with their utmost immense speed
the hundred colossal domed forts of metal rushed over Triton's metal
roof to join with the outnumbered half-score beside us, to annihilate
us with one combined mighty blast of their countless rays, our massed
space-fliers had whirled around the great pit, around the mighty ray,
and were driving toward the remaining control-boxes in its wall with
all their weapon-rays stabbing ahead! _Crash!_--_crash!_--and those
remaining control-boxes were crumpling, crashing, beneath our rays,
with but a single control-box in the wall remaining intact in the next
instant, a single one that sufficed still to keep the giant ray beside
us going upward, outward, though! And even as we gathered, whirled to
rush upon it also, the colossal rushing domed forts had appeared at the
pit's edge around and above us, seeming to pause for a split-second
before their combined countless rays came down to annihilate us! But in
that instant, when the giant domed forts paused above us, Randall had
whirled back the ray-switches in his hands, and from our space-flier
and from a score more around us in the same instant there had flashed
toward that last control-box a converging score or more of driving
rays that instantly had crashed through and had annihilated that last
control! And as that last control-box of all the giant ray's twenty
was thus destroyed, there came what seemed a blinding flash of light
at the great ray-mechanism far in the mighty pit beneath us, and then
the giant pale force-ray that radiated upward and outward from that
mechanism had abruptly snapped out beside us!
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