Battle Beneath the Earth Page #3
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- 1967
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I don't know.
These spectroanalyses reveal
exotic alloys that we don't have.
It's as simple as that.
I've talked to Caltech. They've got
their top lab men standing by.
- What about Professor Kebner?
- I've tracked him down, sir. In Chicago.
- Fly him out to the coast.
- Yes, sir.
Get the air base,
Flight Control.
You're on the line, sir.
Flight Control?
This is Hillebrand.
I have VIPs flying to Los Angeles,
top priority and utmost urgency.
Negate the weather.
Right.
The plane will be waiting.
Right, I'll get my gear.
Go with him. Guard him. Don't
let him out of your sight.
Yes, admiral.
Jon?
Reactivate your combat team.
Get reinforcements and
get back in that tunnel.
Fight, hold out, sabotage and do anything
to delay them until we're ready.
Yes, sir.
Get back, Grasso, we're
picking up your grease gun.
Nothing.
Okay. Pack it up.
Yes?
Ah.
General, they are back.
- How many men?
A determined enemy, no doubt. You
have reinforced the listening posts?
Yes, general.
And the bomb room?
It's been abandoned to
avoid further attacks.
New staging areas
have been prepared.
Logical. Very logical.
I thought so.
And so will the Americans.
My dear Chai, when will you learn
that logic is the American god?
Without logic, we
cannot function.
Military routine
clouds your brain.
Now is the time for something...
...completely and
uniquely illogical.
But, general...
Do not concern yourself.
Just keep me informed.
I shall be at the
advance supply depot.
Oh, admiral?
Low-frequency signal
is just coming in.
"No contact. Proceeding in.
Shaw."
Acknowledge, sir?
Acknowledge.
Ah, general, you do
us a great honor.
Production has started, I see?
On schedule.
Even the emergency oxygen
is being processed.
Provisions for the
Colorado force?
En route.
This location is perfect.
It abounds with every
type of raw material.
- Sufficient for our needs?
- Oh, yes.
Very soon now, we shall be
independent of the mainland.
Good.
Ah, yes, the Hydrosonic
Farm Project.
An experiment in forced
A pleasant flavor?
entire spectrum of vitamins...
...needed to sustain
the human body.
You have planned well, Kengh
Lee. Very well indeed.
One more item of interest.
Pure gold.
Enough to support our
needs for years to come.
I know, Pasadena, but
this is an emergency.
Hello? Yes.
Hold on, please.
He's on the line, sir. Phone 3.
Hello, Dr. Kramer. Admiral
Hillebrand here. How's it going?
Just a second.
It looks good. The metal problems are nearly
solved and we've started on the machine.
Well, how long will that take?
I can't tell. We're
Well, you must have some idea.
It's impossible to predict.
Don't push me, admiral.
I'm thinking what can happen
if we don't get your machine.
I know, but I can't
work miracles.
I think you can, doctor, and
we're counting on you to do so.
The admiral?
It's funny.
For years they've ignored me, and
now they expect the impossible.
It's Commander Cassidy, sir.
He's got the detector working.
Well, admiral, we've
filled in Kramer's blanks.
We can pick up any sound now.
Watch this.
Great.
- Yeah, but we're still in trouble.
- Well, how come?
Do you realize the fantastic amount of
activity that goes on in this country?
Heavy construction, mining,
digging, dynamiting.
All around us, 24 hours a day.
And you can't
isolate the sounds?
No, and it's driving
our computer crazy.
Oh, it starts off
normally enough.
Now watch what happens.
Yeah, I see what you mean.
No matter how hard it tries,
it can't perform its mission.
Kramer's original research took
place in unpopulated areas.
A factor we didn't consider.
It has me baffled.
Completely baffled.
This way.
Yes?
Ah.
Good.
Our plan works, they have
taken the left fork.
You see, Kengh Lee,
you worry needlessly.
One can always rely on the Americans
to be completely logical.
- Your preparations are complete?
- Yes, general. All is in readiness.
It's getting hotter.
Hey, commander.
Cover us.
Dummies!
Hey, commander.
Greenberg. Gloves.
They're inside.
- Radioactive waste.
- It's a trap.
- Everybody out. On the double.
- Come on!
- Let's get the hell out of here!
- Come on, everybody out!
Message coming through.
Emergency transmission,
direct voice.
Can't make it out.
It's a weak signal.
Hang on a minute.
There's too much interference.
Quiet! Everybody quiet!
Calling ADC. Calling ADC.
Come in, ADC. Come in, ADC.
Come in, Uncle John. We have
you but can't read you.
Repeat. We have you
but can't read you.
Column 9 has been ambushed.
Column 9, ambushed.
We are...
Sorry, admiral.
It's fine.
Any luck?
The battery's dead.
Wilson?
When we tried to pick up Shaw's
message, what interfered at this end?
Well, the background
noise in this room, sir.
And what stopped it?
Well, you did, sir. You
told them all to be quiet.
Exactly. And that's the answer.
Cassidy?
- Sir?
- Here.
Chinese.
We'll have to move on.
Come on.
Yeah?
All right.
Then the time's final.
Starting this afternoon,
at 1400 Zulu, agreed?
Well, that's it.
Everything's set.
From here on in, it's up to your machines,
Cassidy. They have their chance now.
Yes, sir.
Attention. Attention,
all miners.
All mining operations in
all shafts suspended.
Repeat. All operations
are suspended.
All shafts are closed.
We regret to announce that all
flights have been postponed.
Repeat. All flights have been
postponed until further notice.
Please check with
your ticket counter.
your ticket counter.
California reports Condition
Silent now in force.
Mississippi calling.
All stopped.
Roger, Colorado. Good work.
Colorado found the trouble.
They're going off now.
Can we hear from Vermont and
Texas? What's the delay?
Vermont's on the line. They've
located the quarry blasting.
- Expect to go silent in 10 minutes.
- Good.
- Texas. Let's hear from Texas.
- No response.
- Try them again.
- Okay.
All right, Vance, get
your machines working.
- We'll handle Texas.
- Sir.
- What's holding them up?
- You know Texas.
They're through on my line.
They claim they shut
down over two hours ago.
Texas.
It looks good. Very good.
Are you picking up the tunnels?
Yeah. This is it.
Switch over to visual on
the big board up above.
It's working. There's
the first report.
Near Phoenix.
Let's have an evaluation.
Underground noise moving east.
Direction:
070.Estimated speed:
Eightmiles per hour.
- Or a bomb trailer moving through.
- Mm.
My God, they're everywhere.
So our Commander
Shaw has escaped.
Yes, general. But many
Americans were killed.
All senseless deaths
without Shaw.
protect him so.
- The Placer mine?
- All entrances have been sealed off.
At least we have
closed the barn doors.
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