" Perry Rhodan 0102 - (94) Action Division Three" - читать интересную книгу автора (Perry Rhodan)Perry Rhodan 102 Action Division Three by Kurt Mahr PROLOG IT IS THE DAWN
of a new era for Humanity! Since the death of Khrest, 57 years have passed. It is now 2102 AD. and much had happened in the mean time: With the support of Earthmen, Atlan has succeeded in consolidating his position as Imperator. The treaty between Arkon and the Solar Imperium has borne fruit-especially for the Terrans, many of whom have already taken over important positions on Arkon itself. Atlan has to tolerate this because he cannot rely on most of the members of his own race. The Solar Imperium has become a major commercial power along the rim of the Milky Way. For the past 22 years a virtual stream of emigrants has been flowing out to colonize worlds on many of the inhabited planets Terran embassies have been established as well as interstellar trading settlements. It goes without saying, of course, that many a dangerous confrontation arises but whoever dares to challenge Terrans must always reckon with ACTION: DIVISION 3...! 1/ ATTACK FROM NOWHERE Hyper-Relay Station 14 to freighter CAROLINA: You are approaching Springer territory. Caution advised. Freighter CAROLINA to Relay 14: Thanks for the warning. Will be careful. All's well on board. . . . . For a spaceship commander there is nothing more unpleasant than to see an alien ship suddenly appear out of the void in close proximity-so close in fact that he's not sure whether or not he can avoid it in time. Nothing is more frightening for such a commander than to get a reading from his instruments indicating high levels of energy operating on board the alien vessel. Because usually such activity can mean only one thing: the enemy's guns are being primed for instant action. Few things make him feel more helpless than to see his collision screens flare up under such a situation, because that means the enemy has opened fire without en route from Terra to Arkon, with three transitions and half the long course behind him. Far from being the fearful type, Odie Rhyan took one look at the situation and realized that there wasn't a single thing he could do about it. A freighter was no match for a warship-and what had popped up out there was definitely a fighting vessel, long, slender and with a ring-bulge in the middle. Rhyan remained seated and set off the alarms. At that moment the meters on the energy board rattled their needles against their upper pins, coinciding with a sudden darkening of the outer screen. Odie Rhyan knew what that meant! The next enemy salvo would hit the ship directly because his defence screens were gone. Odie sent out a coded distress signal. All he had to do then was to press one more button. He pressed it but suddenly everything exploded in a burst of light. It engulfed him-swiftly and painlessly... . . . . One would have considered Lyn Trenton one of those types who seem to acquire their second prime along with a greying at the temples. But Trenton himself maintained that his first prime had never been interrupted, so it was a misnomer to refer to any 'second Spring'. "Inasmuch as Lyn occupied a position in the Terranian Hierarchy that most other men only ventured to dream about, his assertion was taken at face value and, at least in his presence, everyone had ceased to refer to him as 'the dangerous man with the grey sideburns'. At the moment Lyn Trenton was setting out to do credit to his reputation. So far he had not had a chance to exchange more than a few inconsequential words with Dynah Langmuir. By his own rather abstract but self-sure evaluation, Dynah was 'an opportunity not to be missed'. They were already halfway to Arkon by now and Lyn had begun to fear he might miss the |
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