E.E. 'Doc' Smith SF Gateway Omnibus: The Skylark of Space, Skylark Three, Skylark of Valeron, Skylark DuQuesne (36 page)

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The
Skylark
dropped down into the midst of the fleet, which instantly turned against her the full force of their giant guns and their immense ray batteries. Seaton held the
Skylark
motionless, staring into his visiplate, his right hand grasping the zone-switch.

‘The outer screen isn’t even getting warm!’ he exulted after a moment. The repellors were hurling the shells back long before they reached even the outer screen, and they were exploding harmlessly in the air. The full power of the beam-generators, too, which had been so destructive to the Osnomian defenses, was only sufficient to bring the outer screen to a dull red glow. After fifteen minutes of passive acceptance of everything the airships could bring to bear Seaton spoke to the lieutenant.

‘Sir, please signal the commanding officer of vessel seven two four that I am going to cut it in two in the middle. Have him remove all men in that part of the ship to the ends, and have parachutes in readiness, as I do not wish to cause any loss of life.’

The signal was sent, and, the officer already daunted by the fact that their utmost efforts could not even make the stranger’s screens radiate, it was obeyed. Seaton then threw on the frightful power of the Fenachrone super-generators. The defensive screens of the doomed warship flashed once – a sparkling, coruscating display of incandescent brilliance – and in the same instant went down. Simultaneously the entire mid-section of the vessel exploded into radiation and disappeared; completely volatilized.

‘Sir, please signal the entire fleet to cease action, and to follow me down. If they do not do so, I will destroy the rest of them.’

The
Skylark
dropped to the ground, followed by the fleet of warships, who settled in a ring about her – inactive, but ready.

‘Will you please loan me your sending instrument, sir?’ Seaton asked. ‘From this point on I can carry on negotiations better direct than through you.’

The lieutenant found his voice as he surrendered the instrument.

‘Sir, are you the Overlord of Osnome, of whom we have heard? We had supposed that one a mythical character, but you
must be he – no one else would spare lives that he could take, and the Overlord is the only being reputed to have a skin the color of yours.’

‘Yes, lieutenant, I am the Overlord – and I have decided to become the Overlord of the entire green system, as well as of Osnome.’

He then sent out a call to the commander-in-chief of all the armies of the planet, informing him that he was coming to visit him at once, and the
Skylark
tore through the air to the capital city. No sooner had the Earthly vessel alighted upon the palace grounds than she was surrounded by a ring of warships who, however, made no offensive move. Seaton again used the telegraph.

‘Commander-in-Chief of the armed forces of the planet Urvania; greetings from the Overlord of this solar system. I invite you to come into my vessel, unarmed and alone, for a conference: I come in peace and, peace or war as you decide, no harm shall come to you until after you have returned to your own command. Think well before you reply.’

‘If I refuse?’

‘I shall destroy one of the vessels surrounding me, and shall continue to destroy them, one every ten seconds, until you agree to come. If you still do not agree, I shall destroy all the armed forces upon this planet, then destroy all your people who are at present upon Osnome. I wish to avoid bloodshed and destruction, but I can and I will do as I have said.’

‘I will come.’

The general came out upon the field unarmed, escorted by a company of soldiers. A hundred feet from the vessel he halted the guards and came on alone, erect and soldierly. Seaton met him at the door and invited him to be seated.

‘What can you have to say to me?’ the general demanded, disregarding the invitation.

‘Many things. First, let me say that you are not only a brave man; you are a wise general – your visit to me proves it.’

‘It is a sign of weakness, but I believed when I heard those reports, and still believe, that a refusal would have resulted in a heavy loss of our men.’

‘It would have. I repeat that your act was not weakness, but wisdom. The second thing I have to say is that I had not planned on taking any active part in the management of things, either upon Osnome or upon this planet, until I learned of a catastrophe that is threatening all the civilizations in this galaxy – thus threatening my own distant world as well as those of this solar system. Third, only by superior force can I make either your race or the Osnomians listen to reason sufficiently to unite against a common foe. You have been reared in unreasoning hatred for so many generations that your minds are warped. For that reason I have assumed control of this entire system, and shall give you your choice between cooperating with us or being rendered incapable of molesting us while our attention
is occupied by this threatened invasion.’

‘We will have no traffic with the enemy whatever. This is final.’

‘You just think at present that it is final. Here is a mathematical statement of what is going to happen to your world, unless I intervene. He handed the general a drawing of Dunark’s plan and described it in detail. ‘That is the answer of the Osnomians to your invasion of their planet. I do not want this world destroyed, but if you refuse to make common cause with us against a common foe, it may be necessary. Have you forces at your command sufficient to frustrate this plan?’

‘No; but I cannot really believe that such a deflection of celestial bodies is possible. Possible or no, you realize that I could not yield to empty threats.’

‘Of course not – but you were wise enough to refuse to sacrifice a few ships and men in a useless struggle against my overwhelming armament, therefore you are certainly wise enough to refuse to sacrifice your entire race. However, before you come to any definite conclusion, I will show you what threatens the galaxy.’

He handed the other a headset and ran through the section of the record showing the plans of the invaders. He then ran a few sections showing the irresistible power at the command of the Fenachrone.

‘That is what awaits us all unless we combine against them.’

‘What are your requirements?’

‘I request immediate withdrawal of all your armed forces now upon Osnome and full cooperation with me in this coming war against the invaders. In return, I will give you the secrets I have just given the Osnomians – the power and the offensive and defensive weapons of this vessel.’

‘The Osnomians are now building vessels such as this one?’

‘They are building vessels a hundred times the size of this one, with corresponding armament.’

‘For myself, I would agree to your terms. However, the word of the Emperor is law.’

‘I understand. Would you be willing to seek an immediate audience with him? I would suggest that both you and he accompany me, and we shall hold a peace conference with the Osnomian Emperor and Commander-in-Chief upon this vessel.’

‘I shall do so at once.’

‘You may accompany your general, lieutenant. Again I ask pardon for my necessary rudeness.’

As the two Urvanian officers hurried toward the palace the other Terrestrials, who had been listening in from another room, entered.

‘It sounded as though you convinced him, Dick; but that language is nothing like Kondalian. Why don’t you teach it to us? Teach it to Shiro, too, so he can cook for, and talk to, our distinguished guests intelligently,
if they’re going back with us.’

As he connected up the educator Seaton explained what had happened, and concluded:

‘I want to stop this civil war, keep Dunark from destroying this planet, preserve Osnome for Osnomians, and make them all cooperate with us against the Fenachrone. That’s one tall order, since these folks haven’t the remotest notion of anything except killing.’

A company of soldiers approached, and Dorothy got up hastily.

‘Stick around, folks, we can all talk to them.’

‘I believe that it would be better for you to be alone,’ Crane decided, after a moment’s thought. ‘They are used to autocratic power, and can understand nothing but one-man control. The girls and I will keep out of it.’

‘That might be better, at that,’ and Seaton went to the door to welcome the guests. Seaton instructed them to lie flat, and put on all the acceleration they could bear. It was not long until they were back in Kondal, where Roban, the karfedix, and Taman, the karbix, accepted Seaton’s invitation and entered the
Skylark
, unarmed. Back out in space, the vessel stationary, Seaton introduced the emperors and commanders-in-chief to each other – introductions which were acknowledged almost imperceptibly. He then gave each a headset, and ran the complete record of the Fenachrone brain.

‘Stop!’ shouted Roban, after only a moment. ‘Would you, the Overlord of Osnome, reveal such secrets as this to the archenemies of Osnome?’

‘I would. I have taken over the Overlordship of the entire green system for the duration of this emergency, and I do not want two of its planets engaged in civil war.’

The record finished, Seaton tried for some time to bring the four green warriors to his way of thinking, but in vain. Roban and Tarnan remained contemptuous. They would have thrown themselves upon him but for the knowledge that no fifty unarmed men of the green race could have overcome his strength, to them supernatural. The two Urvanians were equally obdurate. This soft Earthbeing had given them everything, they had given him nothing and would give him nothing. Finally Seaton rose to his full height and stared at them in turn, wrath and determination blazing in his eyes.

‘I have brought you four together, here in a neutral vessel in neutral space, to bring about peace between you. I have shown you the benefits to be derived from the peaceful pursuit of science, knowledge, and power, instead of continuing this utter economic waste of continual war. You close your senses to reason. You of Osnome accuse me of being an ingrate and a traitor; you of Urvania consider me a soft-headed, sentimental weakling who may safely be disregarded – all because I think the welfare of the numberless peoples of the universe more important than your narrow-minded, stubborn, selfish vanity. Think what you please. If brute force is
your only logic, know now that I can, and will, use brute force. Here are the seven disks,’ and he placed the bracelet upon Roban’s knee.

‘If you four leaders are short-sighted enough to place your petty enmity before the good of all civilization I am done forever with Overlordship and with friendship. I have deliberately given you Urvanians precisely the same information that I have given the Osnomians – no more and no less. I have given neither of you all that I know, and I shall know much more than I do now before the time of the conquest shall have arrived. Unless you four men, here and now, renounce this war and agree to a perpetual peace between your worlds, I shall leave you to your mutual destruction. You do not yet realize the power of the weapons I have given you: when you do realize it you will know that mutual destruction is inevitable if you continue this internecine war. I shall continue upon other worlds my search for the one secret standing between me and a complete mastery of power. That I shall find that secret I am confident; and, having found it, I shall without your aid destroy the Fenachrone.

‘You have several times remarked with sneers that you are not to be swayed by empty threats. What I am about to say is no empty threat – it is a most solemn promise, given by one who has both the will and the power to fulfill his every given word. Now listen carefully to this, my final utterance. If you continue this warfare and if the victor should not be utterly destroyed in its course, I swear as I stand here, by the great First Cause, that I shall myself wipe out every trace of the surviving nation as soon as the Fenachrone shall have been obliterated. Work with each other and with me and we all will, in all probability, continue to live – fight on and both your nations, to the last person, will most certainly die. Decide now which it is to be. I am done talking.’

Roban took up the bracelet and clasped it again about Seaton’s arm, saying, ‘You are more than ever our Overlord. You are wiser than we are, and stronger. Issue your commands and they shall be obeyed.’

‘Why did not you say those things first, Overlord?’ asked the Urvanian emperor, as he saluted and smiled. ‘We could not in honor submit to a weakling, no matter what the fate in store. Having convinced us of your strength, there can be no disgrace in fighting beneath your screens. An armlet of seven symbols shall be cast and ready for you when you next visit us. Roban of Osnome, you are my brother.’

The two emperors saluted each other and stared eye to eye for a long moment, and Seaton knew that the perpetual peace had been signed. Then all four spoke, in unison:

‘Overlord, we await your commands.’

‘Dunark of Osnome is already informed as to what Osnome is to do. Say to him that it will not be necessary for him
to build the vessel for me; the Urvanians will do that. Urvan of Urvania, you will accompany Roban to Osnome, where you two will order instant cessation of hostilities. Osnome has many ships of this type, and upon some of them you will return your every soldier and engine of war to your own planet. As soon as possible you will build for me a vessel like that of the Fenachrone, except that it shall be ten times as large, in every dimension, and except that every instrument, control, and weapon is to be left out.’

‘Left out? It shall be so built – but of what use will it be?’

‘The empty spaces shall be filled after I have returned from my quest. You will build this vessel of dagal. You will also instruct the Osnomian commander in the manufacture of that metal, which is considerably more resistant than their arenak.’

‘But, Overlord, we have—’

‘I have just brought immense stores of the precious chemical and of the metal of power to Osnome. They will share with you. I also advise you to build for yourselves many ships like those of the Fenachrone, with which to do battle with the invaders in case I should fail in my quest. You will, of course, see to it that there will be a corps of your most efficient mechanics and artisans within call at all times in case I should return and have sudden need for them.’

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