Сидней Баундс - The Robot Brains [with w_cat]
"One hundred thousand years in the future," said Paul.
Christian told his story. The Old Man listened attentively and did not interrupt him.
You've done well, Captain," he said when Christian finished. "At least we know now who are our enemies." He turned to Paul. "Do you think you cap help us?"
Paul nodded.
"I think so," he said. "It won't be easy, but I think I can do something."
"Good," said the Old Man. "We will give you any help you need. Our situation is desperate," he continued. "We cannot do anything with the Brains because they disappear immediately. And appear in other places, destroy, kill, and disappear again. I have here - " he lifted some papers from the table, "details of murders in all parts of the world - Cuba, Turkey, Russia, other countries. And all the victims were scientists. All our rocket bases have been destroyed. It is clear that they want to stop us from getting into space."
"It will all be different now," said Christian.
"I hope so," said the Old Man. "By the way," he continued, "I have let your friend Fox know that you have come back. He wants to see you. I think he has a surprise for you -"
Christian smiled.
"And I have a surprise for him - Paul"
The Old Man said: "It will be better if Mr. Paul stays with us."
Paul stood up
"I am going with Captain Christian," he said
The Old Man opened his mouth to speak - and changed his mind.
- 39 -
Christian and Paul came to Doctor Fox's house in a taxi. The door opened, and Doctor Fox jumped out and shook Christian's hand.
"Chris! It's good to see you again... come in, come in!"
He ran along the corridor. At the door of the living room he stopped.
"Surprise!" he shouted.
Christian saw a small figure with dark hair.
"Why, Jo!" he exclaimed.
"Mrs. Fox," the doctor said proudly. "We have been married a whole week."
Christian laughed.
"Well, congratulations!"
"Welcome back, Sailor," said Jo.
"This is Paul," said Christian "Paul, these are two good friends of mine."
Paul stepped forward, smiling.
Fox and Jo were listening with great interest while Christian was telling them about his adventures.
"The Brains will find you," said Paul to Christian when they left Fox's house. "You have interfered with their plans too often, and they will not forgive you that. They will come to you soon, I am sure. And when they come, I want to talk to them."
They drove to Reading, where the captain's yacht was still standing in the quiet place in the Thames.
In the cabin of the yacht Paul put his metal box on the table and opened it.
"You need not be afraid, Captain," he said. "My energy barrier will protect you."
Christian pulled out a box of shells and loaded his automatic.
"If the Brains come," he said, "let them be afraid."
Paul looked at him.
"There will be no more shooting, please," he said. "I don't want any more killing."
- 40 -
They had visitors the next day.
Christian was standing on deck and smoking his cigar.
Suddenly he was no longer alone. A voice said:
"At last, Captain!"
He turned and saw many big bald heads. The Brains! One of them was Waldo. He raised his decapitator. There was a flash - and nothing happened. Paul's energy barrier protected Christian.
Waldo was shaken.
There is a Watcher here," he said - and then Paul came up on deck.
Waldo spat. All the Brains were standing and looking at Paul
"You must return to the future," said Paul quietly. "If you don't. I shall have to use force."
Waldo laughed.
"It is well known," he said, "that the Watchers do not kill. You can do nothing. We are not afraid of you!"
Christian was angry. He threw away his cigar and raised his automatic.
"I am not a Watcher," he said," and I kill."
Paul turned his head.
"It is useless to shoot, Captain," he said. "My energy barrier works both ways - it will protect them, too"
"I'll kill you one day!" shouted Waldo to Christian. "You shan't always escape me."
Paul looked at Waldo.
"Your time machine is in the hands of the Watchers," he said. "You are free only while you remain here - and I shall make this age unbearable for you."
Waldo was looking at him with angry eyes.
"You Watchers have done what you liked too long," he said. "You have upset our plan - but that won't save you. We'll see what happens -"
Paul interrupted: "I shall not allow you to interfere with the natural course of history. Return to your own time, and I'll do what I can to help you."
"Help!" Waldo spat. "We want no help from the Watchers. You will see what will happen - we shall destroy Earth completely!"
Paul looked troubled, and Christian said: "Switch off your barrier and shoot them!"
"He won't do that!" Waldo laughed. "A Watcher will never kill!" He touched the crystal on his belt and disappeared with the rest of the Brains.
Christian turned to Paul.
"You heard what he said - the'll destroy Earth. There won't be any future if we don't kill them. There is no other way."
Paul sighed unhappily.
"There must be another way," he said.
He went down into the cabin. He took some wires out of his metal box and began making some complicated device
"It will be good if you inform your government of this new threat of the Brains," he said to Christian. "It will take me some time to build the weapon which I am making, and who knows what the Brains may do during this time."
"This weapon which you are making - will it stop the Brains?"
"Yes, it will stop them."
Christian ran up on deck, jumped on the shore and hurried to the nearest telephone.
- 41 -
The Imperial Technical Institute occupied a very large territory; hundreds of specialists worked in its laboratories and workshops; and its stores contained materials for production of anything from shampoo to an atomic bomb.
The Brains came there at night. The guards were decapitated at once, and behind the Institute's massive walls the Brains began making weapons of destruction.
They worked hard. In the stores of the Institute they found all the necessary materials. The Brains were very many, and they all were clever specialists, so their work went on very fast.
- 42 -
Christian was back in London. He was speaking to the Prime Minister and the head of Military Intelligence. He had just finished telling them about Paul's meeting with the Brains, when the telephone rang. The Prime Minister took up the receiver and listened. Then he put down the receiver.
"Operation Finish," he said, "is starting now."
The Old Man jumped up.
"Have they found the Brains?" he asked
"Yes," said the Prime Minister, walking to the door. "We must go to the Headquarters of the Operation. Captain Christian, you may go with us."
They hurried along the corridor and up a staircase. They entered a room and went up to a large table in the middle. There were several officers of high rank near the table. On the table there was a large map, and two girls moved coloured pieces of plastic on it, as the radio-telephone announced coordinates.
"Good!" exclaimed the Prime Minister, rubbing his hands. "Now we can finish this business without Mr. Paul. The enemy has seized the Imperial Technical Institute, and they are all there now. And that is just what we want."
He looked at Christian.
"This plan has been ready for some time," he said to the captain, "but we had to wait for the right moment. A jet plane loaded with an atom bomb is standing not far from the Institute. We are now evacuating people from the area around the Institute. As soon as all the people are evacuated - we shall strike."
The radio-telephone brought reports every minute.
"Section E-one cleared. Transport moves along route North-East."
"Section A-ten cleared. Section E-three cleared. Section..."
Christian thought that perhaps the Brains would leave the Institute long before the end of the evacuation. The Prime Minister watched the map and every now and then looked at the clock on the wall
The radio-telephone continued bringing new reports.
"Section M-eleven cleared. Transport for the last section is ready."
Tension was growing in the operation room. It seemed that the time had stopped. Then -
"Final clearance," announced the radio-telephone. "Repeat final clearance."
The Prime Minister said: "Connect me with the airfield."
"Waiting, sir," said the operator and gave him the phone.
"Commodor Bateson?" said the Prime Minister into the phone. "This is the Prime Minister speaking. Begin the last phase of Operation Finish."
He sat down, smiling nervously.
"Well, gentlemen, we can only wait now. The flight will take seven minutes."
They were the longest seven minutes in Christian's life. Now, he hoped, was the end of the Brains.
The pilot's voice sounded on the radio: "Approaching target area."
A pause. Then -
"Bomb is thrown!"
The Prime Minister stood up. He was very excited. Second after second passed. Then the radio spoke again.
"It's the operator speaking. The bomb did not explode..."
The Prime Minister's face turned grey. It seemed that he was ready to burst into tears.
Christian left the operation room. He was very sad. Once again the Brains had shown that they were clever. People could do nothing against them. The only hope was Paul.
- 43 -
The Brain's answering attack came very soon.
In New York, the Security Council of the United Nations was in session. The conference hall was full of delegates. They were discussing the latest events. The Secretary-General stood up.
"Senor Mendez has the floor," he announced.
Mendez, a big man with dark hair and moustache, rose and looked around the hall at the faces of outstanding politicians. Bright sunlight came in through the large windows. Outside the sky was clear and blue.
"We must attack again," said Mendez, "but not from the sky - from the ground..."
It seemed to him that it was very hot in the hall. Or was it only his imagination? He touched his collar.
"...a big attack from the ground..." he continued.
It was really hot. The temperature in the hall was quickly rising.
"...use heavy tanks..."
Mendez could not speak any longer. The people in the hall had also noticed the rise of the temperature. They were jumping up from their seats and running to the doors. The glass walls began to melt. A woman screamed: her dress suddenly began to burn...
In a few minutes the great building of the United Nations was burning. The New York firemen could not put out the fire because the water in their pipes was turning into steam. Nobody could do anything... and many of the world's outstanding statesmen perished in the great fire.
- 44 -
The tanks were moving forward. There were three rows of them, the most modern heavy tanks with powerful guns. They were making a circle around the buildings of the Imperial Technical Institute.
The commander was watching them through field-glasses from his observation post. He was a thin, grey-haired veteran, very sure of himself and very proud of his tanks.
The commander smiled to himself, remembering the bomb which had not exploded. Such things sometimes happened to bombs. But he was sure that nothing could stop his tanks. He continued watching them through his field-glasses. They were already near the Institute. Another second or two - and he was going to give the signal to open fire.
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