Randall Garrett

Summary

Randall Garrett Menace From Vega

Jim threw a wild, wobbly punch at the man, and then the other four moved in on him. He fought back blindly for a few moments, but then a fist raked across his jaw, another smashed into his stomach, and the gun descended a second time. It caught him on the side of the head, and he sagged to the floor.
The thick padding was the last thing he felt before he blacked out.
The pain of awakening was worse than the pain of the blow. Jim's head throbbed as though there were a motorcycle engine inside it.
Source: Gutenberg

Randall Garrett Menace From Vega

Illon shook his head sadly. "We have no such plans, Jim Lawrence. We are only concerned with keeping the annihilating ray out of the hands of the Vegans, with placing it in the sane custody such a deadly weapon deserves."
"How can I trust you?"
"It will be necessary, I'm afraid. You must believe that we plan no aggression of our own. No—there is a way to prove it to you." He leaned down and spoke rapidly into a microphone.
A few moments later an alien appeared, bearing a gleaming chromium helmet. He handed it silently to Lawrence, who examined it curiously.
Source: Gutenberg

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