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The Guns of the Wisdom
© 1997 Stephen Hunt (UK)
Sample Chapters: Part 1
Glass shattered as Horatio plunged through
the window. Behind him, Chanisse was screaming at Baron Magellan,
begging her father to call off his scree-cats.
Awkward, Horatio thought. More than that, damned inconvenient.
And tonight of all nights.
"Bard!" Magellan yelled. "Horatio Bard, you
little scummer. I told you before about coming out here, I told
you and I warned you, and now I'm going to run you through a pharm
processor; I'm going to scatter your ashes across my fields you
lanky scrap of piss."
Horatio believed him. "Baron, do you eat with that mouth?"
He launched himself off the porch towards the ground below.
There was a hiss as the scree-cats cleared the window
two of them more lizard than acinonyx jubatus, the cheetah
that had been the base for their genetic shaping. Hitting the path
outside the Baron's mansion, the hunting pair flicked armour shields
up over their skulls and hurdled the ornamental flint wall.
Then they stopped, their eyes searching for a filter that would
enable them to see in the dying half-light. Horatio wondered why
they bothered. He was five times the size of the wild forest cleaners
which raided their farm land for tasty morsels, and if the cats
couldn't follow his trail then they deserved to be put out to grass
by the Baron.
Sighing, Horatio buried himself in the Baron's swaying plain
of meatabix, lamb-plant nodules bursting as he forced his way through
the neat pattern of vegetation. There was still a couple of boxy
processors in the distance, and seeing the damage he was doing to
their crops, they turned their periscope-like eye stalks towards
him and crooned out an alarm.
Behind Horatio a flood of groats scrambled from the mansion,
clutching pitchforks and the odd jelly-gun and chattering as they
ran after him, the green creatures only reaching as high as the
knees of the Baron's human retainers. If they had been summoned
by the processors then they were reacting uncommonly fast, if they
had heard the Baron's curses then they were due a beating for their
sloth.
First the scree-cats. Horatio might have been responding
to the irresistible song of his hormones, but his mind had stayed
in command long enough to realise he might be meeting the Baron's
nasty little pets this night.
Pulling out a vial tucked behind his trouser sash, Horatio seeded
a line of white powder behind him. It was a one-generation cyanobacteria
which acted on the lining of the cats' lung-sacs, limiting the oxygenation
process and causing a reaction that resembled a severe asthmatic
attack. He had obtained if from a feral evergreen which hadn't much
cared for scree-cats sharpening their wicked claws on its bark
a sentiment Horatio felt strong sympathy for.
Pouncing through Horatio's trail, the hunters jerked over
in a fit of sneezing coughs, rolling across lamb-plants and thrashing
about in a haze of brown meat-corn while their claws triggered and
retracted.
Out on the plain the processors howled even louder when they saw
the destruction the cats were causing to the harvest they were meant
to be protecting; the processors becoming so worked up their bony
tractor-treads chewed the ground in outrage, spinning soil and stubble
into the cool evening air.
One vented a burst of hot gas through its spine horns, and Horatio
prayed that whoever had originally shaped it had included a basic
behavioural inhibitor in its mind something about not spinning
their blade arms across innocent ramblers, for instance.
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