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: Slingshot by Lande Irving W Emshwiller Ed Illustrator - Science fiction; Short stories Science Fiction
of free wheeling; and then, if they were lucky, the twenty-two frantic seconds they were out here for--throwing a few pounds of steel slugs out before them in one unbroken burst, groping out fifty miles into the darkness with steel and radar fingers to kill a duplicate of themselves.
At eighty-five seconds, he corrected slightly to center the pip. The momentary hiss of the rockets was a relief. He heard the muffled yammering as Guns fired a short burst from the .30's standing out of their compartments around the sides of the ship. They were practically recoilless, but the burst drifted him forward against the cradle harness.
He held it as long as he could. Closer than he ever had before. At four miles he poured 12 G's for two seconds.
He continued the turn in the direction the automatics had started, bringing his nose around to watch the enemy's track. And as the shape of the plume told him the other ship was still heading back toward Earth, he brought the throttle back up to 12 G's, trying to overcome the lead his pass had given away.
And Johnny answered, hurt, "What do you think I'm doing down here--reading one of your magazines?"
Paul was struggling with hundred-pound arms, trying to focus the telescope that swiveled over the panel. As the field cleared, he could see that the plume was flaring unevenly, flickering red and orange along one side. Quietly and viciously, he was talking to himself. "Blow! Blow!"
And she blew. Like a dirty ragged bit of fireworks, throwing tiny handfuls of sparks into the blackness. Something glowed red for a while, and slowly faded.
"If Ah wasn't lookin' at it, Ah wouldn't believe it. Musta been one of his shells went right around the fuel tank and out again, without hittin' it. There's at least three inches of tank on a line between the holes! He musta been throwin' curves at us. Man, cap'n, this is our lucky day!"
Paul felt no surprise, only relief at having the trouble located. The reaction to the close call might not come till hours later. "This kind of luck we can do without. Can you patch the holes?"
"Ah can patch the one where it came in, but it musta been explodin' on the way out. There's a hole Ah could stick mah head through."
"That's a good idea." Johnson was not usually very witty, but this was one he couldn't resist.
"Never mind, Guns. A patch that big wouldn't be safe to hold air."
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