McCaffrey, Anne - Ireta (2) - Dinosaur Planet 02 - The Survivors

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The Survivors
Dinosaur Planet II
by Anne McCaffrey
Copyright 1984
VERSION 1.2 (DEC 2002). Proofed and formatted by <Bibliophile>.
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CONTENTS
CHAPTER ONE ................................................................................................................................................................ 3
CHAPTER TWO ............................................................................................................................................................. 10
CHAPTER THREE ......................................................................................................................................................... 18
CHAPTER FOUR............................................................................................................................................................ 42
CHAPTER FIVE ............................................................................................................................................................. 46
CHAPTER SIX................................................................................................................................................................ 58
CHAPTER SEVEN ......................................................................................................................................................... 64
CHAPTER EIGHT ..........................................................................................................................................................75
CHAPTER NINE............................................................................................................................................................. 84
CHAPTER TEN............................................................................................................................................................... 99
CHAPTER ELEVEN..................................................................................................................................................... 108
CHAPTER TWELVE.................................................................................................................................................... 112
CHAPTER THIRTEEN................................................................................................................................................. 116
CHAPTER FOURTEEN................................................................................................................................................ 120
CHAPTER FIFTEEN .................................................................................................................................................... 124
CHAPTER SIXTEEN.................................................................................................................................................... 127
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN ............................................................................................................................................. 133
CHAPTER EIGHTEEN................................................................................................................................................. 137
CHAPTER NINETEEN................................................................................................................................................. 140
CHAPTER TWENTY.................................................................................................................................................... 146
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CHAPTER ONE
Kai managed to part his eyelids to a narrow slit and saw the rock. He closed his eyes. There
shouldn’t be a rock. Especially a rock which could talk. For a sound, like his name, emanated from
it. He seemed to be in physical control of only the area around his eyes. Otherwise he could not so
much as twitch a finger. He tried to analyze his lack of sensation, reassured finally that he wouldn’t
have been able to think if he weren’t in his body. And managed to open his eyes slightly wider.
“Kkkkk ... aaaaah ... eeee!”
The sounds corresponded to those in his name but he hadn’t heard them uttered in such a fashion
in a long time. He struggled to think when. And became aware that he possessed neck, shoulders,
and chest. The paralysis was ebbing. Yes, he was aware that his chest was moving up and down
normally, but the air that his lungs drew in seemed stale and left a curious taste in the back of his
throat.
With the return of his olfactory sense, Kai knew that he hadn’t been paralyzed. He’d been asleep.
“Kkkk ... aaaa ... eeee! Wuuuh ... aaaakkhhhuh!”
He forced his eyelids wider apart. The damned rock dominated his vision; it was now canted
dangerously over him. As he watched in unbelieving silence, the rock slowly extruded a rod which
split into three tentacles. With these, the rock grasped his shoulder gently but firmly, and
administered a shaking.
“Tor?” Kai’s tone was startlingly similar to the quality of sound the rock had issued. He cleared
his throat of a thick phlegm before he repeated the name.
“Tor? You’ve come?”
Tor made a grinding noise which Kai took as affirmative though he sensed a reprimand that he
would comment on the obvious. Kai groaned as memory returned. He hadn’t been just asleep: he’d
been in cold sleep. Tor had arrived in response to Kai’s emergency call.
“Reeee ... pppoooorrrtt.”
Kai watched as Tor’s rod placed on his chest a small gray oblong, its grill toward his mouth. He
took a deep breath because his mind was not yet clear enough to find the words he’d need to
account for disturbing the Thek at its own investigation of the system’s outermost planet. His
message had not been ambiguous: “Mutiny! Urgent! Assistance Imperative!” But it was possible
that the entire sequence had not been transmitted before the heavyworlders smashed the
communications panel.
“Dee ... taaa ... illlll.”
Kai felt the permaplas floor of the space shuttle sway as the rock that was named Tor settled
beside him.
“Ffffuuuulllll.” Tor added just as Kai opened his mouth.
Closing his mouth abruptly, Kai wished that Tor would give him a little more time to collect his
thoughts. After all, time was on the Thek’s side. But a full report in Thek terms still meant that his
remarks must be succinct and limited but not the terse phrases which, in Kai’s state of mental funk,
would have been hard to edit. He could also speak at a normal speed. Tor would later adjust the
replay to Thek convenience.
“Rumor permeated Exploratory Unit that plantation of group intended. Heavyworld-personnel
reverted to barbaric omnivory. Forcefully restricted all other members in one building. Drove large
terrified herbivores toward building to effect our sudden deaths. Four Disciples effected timely
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release and sheltered in space shuttle which was buried under large corpses. Made nocturnal
escape. Settled in natural cave unknown to the heavyworlders, pending assistance. After seven
days, cold sleep logical recourse. End report.”
“Reeeeesssstt.”
Kai felt a feather-light touch on his shoulder, hearing a hiss, then felt the coolness of one
sprayshot, an itch from a second. A curious warmth spread from his upper arm through his body
with remarkable speed.
Breathing became easier and, experimentally, he began to rotate his head and shoulders. His
fingers tingled. He moved them with increasing ease.
“Reeee ... essstt.”
Kai complied but the order was irksome. Granted, he had to assume that Tor knew more about
the cold-sleep routine but he felt clearheaded. Too clearheaded because he could remember in
embarrassing detail everything that had led up to the necessity of cold sleep.
How long had that sleep been? He opened his mouth to ask but he hadn’t quite the brashness to
inquire of a Thek how much time had elapsed between the sending of the emergency signal and
Tor’s response. One rarely asked Theks a question involving time since the long-lived silicon life-
form counted in sidereal years of their planet of origin, which generally amounted to centuries of
more ephemeral species—such as Kai’s.
His wrist! Tardma had taken such delight in breaking it when she and Paskutti burst into the
pilot’s compartment. Once they’d escaped from the mutineers, Lunzie had set the bones. Kai
wriggled the fingers of his left hand experimentally. Wrist bones could take about six weeks to
heal. He rotated his wrist. It was stiff but no more so than his right. Six weeks? Or more?
However long, it gave him some satisfaction to realize that the mutineers had not found the space
shuttle. He smiled as he thought of the frustration that the loss would have caused Paskutti! The
mutineers would have searched as long as they had one operative lift belt. The mutineers—Paskutti,
Tardma, Tanegli, Divisti ... Kai paused before adding Berru and Bakkun to that infamous roster. He
couldn’t understand their reason for participating in a mutiny; particularly one generated on the
flimsiest of pretexts.
He rolled his head cautiously to the left, toward the row of sleeping figures: the remnants of his
team of geologists and Varian’s xenobiologists. Varian had a lovely profile. Beyond his co-leader
was Lunzie, the medic, and Kai could just make out in the gloom the long sturdy figure of Triv.
The four Disciples had been the last to go into cold sleep.
A series of curious deep mumbles made Kai turn his head to the right, toward the small pilot
compartment of the space shuttle. Kai had seen one or two Thek extremities in evidence before, but
Tor seemed to have lengths of itself draped in, under, behind, over, and through places in the
shuttle’s structure that Kai could not himself see. He blinked to relax his eyes. When he looked
again, most of Tor was again within the creature.
That show of quick motion from a member of a species notorious for its imponderable silences,
decades-long contemplation’s, and brevity of speech stunned Kai.
“Daaammaaggggedddd.”
In that one word the Thek managed to convey to Kai that not only was the damage extensive but
also Tor could not effect repairs, a condition which annoyed the creature. Kai marveled then that
Portegin’s contrived beacon had managed to lead Tor to the shuttle.
“Exploration Vessel returned?” Kai asked after long consideration. It was a rather vain hope that
the Exploration Vessel which had deposited the three separate units in-system was on its way to
collect them.
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“Nnnnoooo.” Tor’s response was neutral. Certainly the non reappearance caused it no concern.
Kai sighed with resignation and found himself wondering if, out of all impossibilities, Gaber had
been right: their little group had been planted. Gaber certainly was, since he’d been killed at the
outset of mutiny. But the third group, the avian Ryxi who planned to colonize their planet, surely
they must have wondered at the silence from the Iretan group? Immediately Kai was reminded that
in his last contact with the Ryxi’s temperamental leader, the creature had flown into a rage at Kai’s
innocent disclosure that Ireta had an intelligent winged species. But the Ryxi colony ship would
have been piloted by another species, probably humanoid. Surely ... “Ryxi?” asked Kai hopefully.
A long silence ensued while Tor sent a single tentacle into the control console. Such a long
silence that Kai was nerving himself to repeat the question, thinking Tor had not heard him.
“Nnnooo connntaaaact.”
The inference was plain to Kai: the Thek did not care to keep in touch with the highly excitable,
and by Thek standards, irresponsible winged sentients.
Kai was relieved. It was embarrassing enough to call the Thek for aid, but to have to apply to the
Ryxi would result in considerably more humiliation. The Ryxi would thoroughly enjoy spreading
such a grand joke throughout the universe at the expense of all wingless species.
Kai could move his head and neck easily now, and checked the line of his sleeping companions.
Varian’s hand lay where it had fallen from his in the relaxation of sleep. Tor had placed a dim light
somewhere in the shuttle, probably for Kai’s reassurance since the Thek did not require light to see.
Kai touched Varian’s hand, still cold and rigid in the thrall of cryogenic sleep. He watched, holding
his own breath, until he saw the slight rise and fall of her diaphragm in its much reduced life-
rhythm. Then he relaxed, exhaling.
He turned back to Tor but sensed its complete withdrawal: it had become a large smooth rock,
flattened on the bottom to conform to the deck, extruding not so much as a lump, bump, or
pseudopod. This was the Thek contemplative state and Kai knew better than to interrupt it.
He lay there until his nose began to itch. He stifled a sneeze with a finger under his nose, and
then felt foolish. A sneeze couldn’t rouse a Thek. Much less the sleepers. That desire to sneeze was
the prelude to a growing twitchy restlessness in Kai which he recognized as the result of the
stimulants Tor had injected. The Thek had not said that he couldn’t move: it had only said to rest.
Surely he had done enough of that.
Kai began the muscle toning Discipline and, although he worked up a fine sweat, he soon
realized that cold sleep had done him no discernible harm. Even the healed wrist responded
perfectly. The plaskin Lunzie had used to set the break had long since flaked away. That meant
they’d been asleep at least four or five months.
He looked at his wrist chronometer, but the device was blank. Even ‘long-life’ battery tabs wear
out. How long ago?
Exercise produced another effect and Kai, rising carefully, found his way through the cold-sleep
mist that shrouded the shuttle to the toilet. Returning, he checked each of the sleepers, observing
the curious transformation sleep worked on faces. Bonnard, for instance, in the middle of his
second decade, looked more adult than Dimenon, twice the boy’s age. Portegin looked as if he still
worried about the effectiveness of the beacon he had contrived. Lunzie, the pragmatic medic, was
smiling, a rare sight while she was awake, and her face had assumed a gentleness at odds with her
ascorbic temperament. She’d admitted to having undergone sleep suspension before: her records
had listed her chronological age but there had always been that detachment about Lunzie that struck
Kai as bemused tolerance: as if she’d already seen most of what the universe had to offer and
wouldn’t spare the energy to be excited by anything anymore.
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