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THE PLANET THAT LOVED PEOPLE (standard:science fiction, 3291 words) [7/15] show all parts | |||
Author: Danny Raven | Added: Mar 08 2016 | Views/Reads: 1901/1387 | Part vote: 0.00 (0 votes) |
PART 2 - CH 7 | |||
SEVEN Sitting in the cabin, Blaze looked at the screen in front of him. The laser net was outlined in bright yellow so he couldn't miss it. He could see the pods inside it – small blue squares which were slowly milling about. It was difficult to believe that Corthan, Kane, Muslik, Miller and Talis were in those squares and that their lives were going to depend on him. Away to the right of the net, the thick red triangle that was Sark's Ship prowled the area. He ran his fingers over the buttons and the joystick on the control panel which were all for defence of the Falcon. All the weapons had been disabled and he had nothing to attack with – only Sark could do that. Earlier in the afternoon he'd spent some time in here with Kane, getting familiar with the controls and trying them out himself. After that he spent time with Muslik and the others going over their plan. In the cabin next to him Sark was sitting at his console impatiently waiting for the game to start. He had one black eye from the large boxing glove in the Maze and another from where Blaze had whacked him. He winced as he ran his hand over them. He wasn't going to lose this time, not after the Maze, not after the way Kol had laughed at him. He was tired of Kol laughing at him. Perhaps after this game he would do something about it. Something final. He checked his attack buttons and joystick then ran his hand down the side of his console. He pressed a button and a small panel opened. He rested a finger on the switch inside. Should he flick it now? No. Have a bit of fun first then engage it. He closed the panel then glanced at his screen and saw his Ship hovering a space mile from the laser net. He moved his joystick gently and high above him in Modas' night sky his Ship moved in closer to the net. Blaze watched it on his screen and also watched the numbers starting to roll downwards from sixty. Sark didn't have them on his screen because when they reached zero, Blaze's Ship, which was still invisible under its Cloaker, would appear on the screen. A thick green triangle. Then the game would be on for real. The first co-ordinates flashed up on Blaze's screen. Sark didn't get these either. They gave the position where the laser net would open and a pod could leave. Blaze guided the green dot which represented his Ship into a position close to where the co-ordinates lay. If he was quick enough he could get the first pod when his Ship appeared before Sark had a chance to get near them. Sark's red triangle prowled the north end of the net and the pods spread out inside it, diving away to different parts to try to confuse him. They wouldn't know their co-ordinates until the last second and only the pod which was leaving would receive them. They didn't know in which order they would be going out either. On Blaze's screen the numbers were still rolling down from sixty. By now he had the green dot exactly opposite where the pod would leave the net half-way down the east side. He brushed his black hair away from his eyes and concentrated. Five. Four. Three. Two. One. Zero. The Cloaker on the Falcon was switched off automatically and his green triangle came on screen. He could see the laser net open slightly to allow the pod to slip through. At the same time the red triangle which was Sark's Ship came screaming down from the top end. It had a long way to travel though and Blaze pressed a control button and opened the Docking Bay on his Ship. The pod came closer and entered. Blaze closed the Bay. The first pod was safely in. He pressed the Cloaker button and the green Ship disappeared from the screen leaving only a green dot which Sark couldn't see. Some sporadic laser fire flashed out from the red triangle but the green one was already away. On the Falcon, Kane waited for the Docking Bay to pressurize then made Click here to read the rest of this story (306 more lines)
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