Part 11 (1/2)

Joe nodded. ”You do the same when I go to take a nap,” Joe said. ”I give you my word I won't disturb you.”

Telisa and Magnus curled up against a wall and prepared to sleep. Joe walked over closer to s.h.i.+ny and watched the alien attentively. s.h.i.+ny had quit watching the humans and was working with the cubes again. Telisa wondered what he was doing with the complex items and thought that she should examine them since they must be artifacts like she had come to find. That was her last thought before sleep claimed her.

Magnus awakened hours later, uncertainly rising and checking his equipment. It didn't seem that anyone had interfered with his things. He checked his clip just to be sure. Everything seemed to be in order.

”Time to get up?” Telisa asked sleepily. Magnus's fiddling had brought her to consciousness.

Joe saw that the two were starting to rise and walked over a little closer to their sleeping area.

”Anything happen while we were asleep?” Telisa asked.

”Not much. I've been trying to communicate,” Joe replied. ”I've figured out that he says *yes' by lifting his first right arm and *no' by lifting his front left arm. Past that part, it starts to bog down.”

”Progress is progress,” she said. ”But we don't have many days of food left.”

”Food is no problem,” Joe said. ”I've found food and water here. There was a vending kiosk with phony product names, but I broke into it and the food was real enough. Also, there were water spigots in a chemistry lab I went through.”

”That might do if we have no other choice,” Magnus said. ”But if the food is as phony as the reports in the office, we're in deep trouble.”

Joe grunted. ”I didn't get that far. The reports are phony how?”

”They're full of gibberish. Well, each sentence has good syntax, but there's no real meaning to any of it,” Telisa said.

”Well, let's hope it's hard to screw up water,” Joe said.

Kirizzo considered the situation. He had managed to round up three of the aliens. In each case, it seemed that violence had been narrowly avoided.

At first he thought they were going to fight amongst themselves. He wasn't sure what the contested resource was, but they were clearly preparing their primitive weapons for some kind of exchange of force. Just as quickly as the compet.i.tion escalated, they then backed down from it. The species seemed to have mastered the ability to select the optimal path when faced with decisions between eliminating compet.i.tion and cooperative alliance. For the time being, it seemed they had decided upon alliance. This suited Kirizzo just fine since he had also decided to pursue an alliance, at least until he managed to escape.

Communication was proving to be problematic. The poor creatures only had four limbs, and their range of expression was sadly limited. So much so, in fact, that it seemed they were forced to use their mandibles as additional encoding sources for informative exchange. Kirizzo had to watch very carefully to even detect the waving mandibles as they were so much shorter and stubbier than his own race's limbs.

Kirizzo considered launching an all-out effort to form some basis for sophisticated information exchange between himself and the aliens. It would be a time-consuming process. He had no doubt that this would eventually result in improved communications, but this layout of time and resources might not prove necessary. He needed only the most basic cooperation from them in order to have another chance at escape. He might be able to show them what was required by simple demonstration. If he could further secure the cooperation of the aliens, then he could stabilize a larger portion of the base than ever before.

Kirizzo contemplated the aliens and their mysterious motives. He wanted to ensure that they had reason to continue to cooperate with him. Perhaps he should somehow make it clear that he was willing to recompense them for their a.s.sistance.

On the other hand, if he showed that he was capable of providing things of value to them, he might become more valuable in their eyes, which might re-spark a violent compet.i.tion amongst them for a monopoly on his offerings. Kirizzo considered this a very valid possibility.

At last he decided that it was worth the risk. He needed their a.s.sistance so he would demonstrate the value of working with him. Then he would communicate what he wanted by establis.h.i.+ng a simple spatial demonstration of what was required.

Kirizzo flew into motion, setting things up to create gifts for the aliens.

Chapter Thirteen.

The group of humans looked up as s.h.i.+ny abruptly quit working and approached them. Telisa saw that the creature held many new cubes in the tiny fingers at the ends of many of its legs. The alien sported so many legs that it was able to move fluidly even though it carried the items.

”Look, he's carrying lots of...” Telisa's voice dropped off as s.h.i.+ny walked up to her and held out one of the devices. It was a long stack of reddish cubes held together with strands of a silvery metal. One end of the thing curved away at an angle and had a hole in it.

”Uh, should I take that?” Telisa asked.

s.h.i.+ny saw her hesitation and held up another leg towards Joe. The alien held an identical item in its grasp.

”I suppose we should... do we have any reason to refuse?” Joe said. He accepted the device from s.h.i.+ny and stepped back to examine it.

Telisa took hers next, making sure to point the hole away from her. It reminded her of Magnus's slug thrower and she didn't feel like taking chances.

The alien offered Magnus a device that looked the same as the others. Magnus took the item and examined it.

”Any guesses?” he asked.

”I haven't the faintest clue,” Joe answered, turning the collection of cubes over in his hands. ”No mechanism, as near as I can see.”

s.h.i.+ny walked over towards the wall. Telisa noticed first.

”Wait, guys. I think a demonstration is coming up!” She darted over beside s.h.i.+ny, eager to see what he would do next.

”Yup, he's still got one,” she said.

Magnus and Joe walked over to join them. Telisa noticed that the two were starting to relax in each other's presence, content to cooperate for the time being.

When everyone a.s.sembled nearby, s.h.i.+ny went back into motion. He placed the flat end of his device against the wall. A slight wind rose, startling Telisa. She heard a whirring sound and saw gray jelly flowing from the hole in the device. s.h.i.+ny had turned it so the curved end pointed towards the ground to drop the goo onto the cavern floor. The alien waved the device along the wall several times and then ceased, stepping back.

”It put a hole into the wall,” Joe pointed out.

Telisa looked from the gray pool on the floor back to the wall. A small hollow about the size of a bowling ball had been excavated from the rock wall.

”They break up rock? What does he want to do, make us into miners?” Magnus asked.

”I dunno,” Telisa said.

Joe stepped towards the wall. He selected a spot to the right of s.h.i.+ny's hole and tried to duplicate the feat. When he placed the thing on the wall, the breeze came up and the soft murmur returned. Joe pulled his device back and Telisa saw a fresh hole in the wall.

”Easy to use,” he said.

Meanwhile s.h.i.+ny had moved back towards the center of the room and stood facing them. When Telisa looked, he made the motion they had used earlier for ”follow me.”

”You guys, he's motioning for us,” Telisa said. The humans walked back to the center of the room and collected in a semicircle facing the alien. s.h.i.+ny reached into the silvery metal machinery on his back with several arms, collecting things from various spots on his body.

”What's up with this?” Joe wondered aloud.

”I don't know. He's trying to communicate something,” Telisa said.

”He seems to produce this stuff out of thin air,” Magnus said.

”His legs double as arms pretty well, he seem to use them however he wants,” Telisa said.