Human-alien encounters -- Fiction; Science fiction; Space warfare -- Fiction
"I think Nerado will come in for a conference, and we'll be able to make
terms of some kind. He must know what these Lewistons will do, and he
knows that we'll get a chance to use them, some way or other, before he
gets to us again," Costigan asserted, confidently--but again he was
wrong.
The door opened, and through it there waddled, rolled, or crawled a
metal-clad monstrosity--a thing with wheels, legs and writhing tentacles
of jointed bronze; a thing possessed of defensive screens sufficiently
powerful to absorb the full blast of the Triplanetary projectors without
effort. Three brazen tentacles reached out through the ravening beams of
the Lewistons, smashed them to bits, and wrapped themselves in
unbreakable shackles about the armored forms of the three human beings.
Through the door the machine or creature carried its helpless load, and
out into and along a main corridor. And soon the three Terrestrials,
without arms, without armor, and almost without clothing, were standing
in the control room, again facing the calm and unmoved Nerado. To the
surprise of the impetuous Costigan, the Nevian commander was entirely
without rancor.
"The desire for freedom is perhaps common to all forms of animate life,"
he commented, through the transformer. "As I told you before, however,
you are specimens to be studied by the College of Science, and you shall
be so studied in spite of anything you may do. Resign yourselves to
that."
"Well, say that we don't try to make any more trouble; that we cooperate
in the examination and give you whatever information we can," Costigan
suggested. "Then you will probably be willing to give us a ship and let
us go back to our own world?"
"You will not be allowed to cause any more trouble," the amphibian
declared, coldly. "Your cooperation will not be required. We will take
from you whatever knowledge and information we wish. In all probability
you will never be allowed to return to your own system, because as
specimens you are too unique to lose. But enough of this idle
chatter--take them back to their quarters!"
Back to their three inter-communicating rooms the prisoners were led
under heavy guard; and, true to his word, Nerado made certain that they
had no more opportunities to escape. To Nevia the space-ship sped
without incident, and in manacles the Terrestrials were taken to the
College of Science, there to undergo the physical and psychical
examinations which Nerado had promised them.
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