Prometheus the use of two
of their high-acceleration supply vehicles, with no strings attached
other than that they must not be used to carry weapons.
"You will appreciate the political implications which have grown out of
our handling of this situation -- our bungled handling of the first contact,
some say. The U.N. are being quite critical . . .
"But now we must try to devise tactics to cover this situation. You are all
free to interrupt and offer suggestions at any time . . ."
The first interruption came within seconds, from Berryman, who suggested
very strongly that it would be a criminal waste of opportunity to run
away without trying to find out a little more about alien science and,
if possible, culture, adding that any tactics used against the aliens
must be purely defensive. Hollis, Walters and McCullough interrupted to
agree with this, and Drew said that considering the relative sizes of
the vessels concerned, they had no choice.
Irritated, Morrison replied that he had no intention of declaring
war on anybody, and would they all please make their suggestions more
constructive and less general in nature.
Finally it was decided that P-One and P-Two would be joined together
nose-to-nose. There was provision for doing this in design, and the
result would be that Walters would have access to both command modules
without having to don a spacesuit. There would also be a saving in power
by having one life-support system serve two ships, since it might come
about that the other men would be absent on the alien Ship for extended
periods of time. The duties of this single watch-keeping officer would
be to maintain contact with the men investigating the alien vessel and
Prometheus Control, and to report progress.
Drew had a lot to say on the subject of defensive weapons. They had no
intention of hurting, much less killing, anyone on the alien Ship. But
if they did re-enter the vessel, they would have to have a means of
protecting themselves and their irreplaceable spacesuits from injury. With
the aid of the doctor's as yet incomplete physiological data on the known
alien life-forms, they devised and built a prototype weapon, rather like
a ski stick, which would fend off aliens and prick them lightly if they
became too persistent.
They discussed alien motivation and possible methods of communication at
great length, and somehow it became an accepted, although not formally
agreed fact that they would go aboard the alien Ship again . . .
Many hours later, while they were closing with P-One for the docking
operation, Walters said hoarsely, "I'm sorry for what I said back there,
Doctor. But you put up such a good, sensible case for leaving, I thought
the colonel might decide there and then to do just that, and this is
such a unique opportunity for -- for . . ."
"Getting clobbered?" Berryman asked, grinning. He went on, "But I wouldn't
apologize, Walters, if I were you. It seems to me that if your mind was
capable of really devious thinking, and if you weren't just an amateur psychologist, you would have realized by now that he was indulging in a
piece of psychological sleight of hand. Probably he had it all worked
out with the colonel in advance -- talking good, sound common sense,
verbalizing all our own secret fears and survival instincts, then making
us argue against them to show how superior we thought we were to him. In
short, and to mix a metaphor slightly, propping up our weakening resolve
with an obviously broken reed.
"Not that he is likely to admit any of this, of course."
They were both staring at him.
McCullough felt his face burning, but deep inside him there was another
and much more pleasant feeling of warmth. It occurred to him suddenly
that there were none so blind as those who could see perfectly, but shut
their eyes because they happened to be looking at a friend.
"It's a thought,"