Adventures in the Far Future & Tales of Outer Space — page 276: what you’re looking at

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Coldly, Daryesh estimated distances. He had all the Superb psychosomatic coordination of his race, the training evolved through millions of years; but the subcellular components would be lacking in this body. Still—he had to take the chance. He launched himself against the Janyard who stood beside him. One hand chopped into the man’s larynx, the other grabbed him by the tunic and threw him into the man beyond. In the same movement, Daryesh stepped over the falling bodies, picked up the machine rifle which one had dropped, and slammed over the switch of the magnetic Shield projector with its long barrel. Guns blazed in the dimness. Bullets exploded into molten spray as they hit that fantastic magnetic field. Daryesh, behind it, raced through the door and out the tunnel. They'd be after him in seconds, but this was a strong long- legged body and he was getting the feel of it. He ran easily, breathing in coordination with every movement, conserving his strength. He couldn’t master control of the involuntary functions yet—the nervous system was too different—but he could last for a long while at this pace. He ducked into a remembered side passage. A rifle spewed a rain of slugs after him aS someone came through the magnetic field. He chuckled in the dark. Unless they had mapped every labyrinthine twist and turn of the tunnels, or had life- energy detectors, they’d never dare trail him. They’d get lost and wander in here till they starved. Still, that woman had a brain. She’d guess he was making for the surface and the boats, and try to cut him off. lt would be a near thing. He settled down to running. lt was long and black and hollow here, cold with age. The air was dry and dusty, little moisture could be left on Vwyrdda. How long has it been? How long has it been? CORniclooo SS CO