"Where are you losing
surveillance cameras, Ship's Captain?
That's where they are, of course," Guy added quickly. There was
silence for a moment. "They must be
in the #4 Hold; the cameras are inoperative there," Far Batwing replied.
"DJ, CJ do you have any weapons other than those air guns?" Guy
asked. "I'm going to use these nunchucks when I run out of darts," CJ said. "You're going to start with the
staff?" DJ showed him her spring baton: a telescoping hand weapon with a
steel cylinder on the end of a spring. Guy nodded. He took Nita's epee blade and using the hole
in his pocketknife, broke the tip off so it would penetrate like a rapier. He handed it to Nita, grip first. He then snapped the tip off his epee and laid
it by the front door. He grabbed the ash
staff, wishing he'd had time to do more training with it. "I can't believe this is happening. We're going to fight Banderat?" Nita looked at Guy
with big eyes. He embraced her and then held her in front of him. "Whatever it takes, Nita. They won't know what hit them; they won't
expect us to attack. Get your glove
on." Dawn Glider spoke: "I'll leave five troopers here on the roof
with lasers; the other five go with us in the air, cloaked." Guy nodded to Nita: "once we're out,
lock the building as if for a hull-breach.
You let us in only when we tell you we're back. OK? Let's do it!" He kissed Nita quickly and they left. He heard the door seals whistle behind
them. He spun the fighting staff twice
to get the feeling in his arm and wrist muscles. They ran toward the Shuttle
Bay. "Have Rebecca and Gina watch, but keep
them away from the windows so the Banderat don't see
them." Guy called as he ran,
beginning to build adrenalin and fear of what would happen. It was eerie to see
no one on these ‘streets’. They reached
the cargo door to the Shuttle Bay
and had to wait as they watched Trader
settling to the deck in vacuum. The
cargo door latch-mechanism finally clicked; they sprinted towards the shuttle's
hatch. Several Striver troopers landed
around the hatch, facing outwards as the ramp extended and the hatch slid
upward. The Striver intern led four
litters out of the ship on anti-grav pallets: each
carried a small figure covered with a blanket.
The hatch cycled shut immediately; the ramp was withdrawn. Trader
was sealed against attack. The three Humans reached the litters and started
them back towards Terra House.
Dawn Glider spoke: "They're
coming out of a service bay behind the Hotel!" We can't go straight ahead, we'll run into
them. Follow me!" He led them away from the cargo door they'd
entered through. They ran along the
shuttle bay inner bulkhead to a service hatch.
He popped the dogs on the steel door, swung it open and motioned for
them to follow him inside. He left five
troopers behind; they would close and dog the door. "Count them, Nita; what weapons do you
see?" Guy asked, jogging down the service tunnel behind Dawn Glider,
breathing heavily. "I count seventeen.
They're dragging a Striver along with them! Oh, he's got a laser! One of the Banderat
has a Striver laser! The rest have short
batons; they're almost here!" Nita
said. "We're in a service tunnel; we'll come up into the utility room
downstairs. We'll tell you just before
we come in." "Guy, they're
got some kind of blue cloth wrapped around their heads; it extends halfway down
their chest and around their back. Is
that important?" Nita asked. "That may be an anti-stun cape, Envoy. If it's effective, we won't be able to stun
them. We will have to take out that
laser or we won't dare close with them," Dawn Glider said. "The Strivers up above are shooting
beside them with the lasers. Now they're
holding the captured Striver up; one Banderat is
holding the laser to his head."
Nita replied. "Nita, we're outside the utility room: un-seal!"
Guy said. The door swung open to their
touch; they raced through. They got the
litters in the corridor and closed the door.
"OK, reseal it, Nita."
Guy raced up the corridor to the front of the building; through the windows
in front of Rebecca's holocomp, he could see the mass
of Banderat in the middle of the street milling
around. The Banderat
couldn't see into the stairwell to their apartment from their position.
"OK, we've got just enough cover to make it upstairs! I'll take the first juvenile in my arms. Spring Blossom, can you take one? CJ, DJ, you each get one; Dawn Glider, you're
our defense if they see us. OK? Nita, unseal now and open the door, we're
coming in!"
He jogged out of the reception
area, around the corner and up the steps into his apartment, the small Banderat in his arms.
He got her into the guest be