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"Major Grigory Leuchenko, Soviet Union."
Steinmetz moved closer and they stiffly shook hands. "It seems we have a problem, Major."
"One neither of us can avoid."
"You could turn around and hike back to your lunar lander," said Steinmetz.
"I have my orders," Leuchenko stated in a firm tone.
"You're to attack and capture my colony."
"Yes.
"Is there no way we can prevent bloodshed?"
"You could surrender."
"Funny," said Steinmetz. "I was about to ask the same of you."
Leuchenko was certain Steinmetz was bluffing, but the face behind the gold-tinted visor remained unreadable. All Leuchenko could see was his own reflection.
"You must realize that your people are no match for mine."
"In a knock-down, drag-out firelight you'd win," agreed Steinmetz. "But you can remain outside your landing craft only for a few hours before you must go back and replenish your breathing systems. I reckon you've already used up two."
"We have enough left to accomplish the job," Leuchenko said confidently.
"I must warn you, Major. We have a secret weapon. You and your men will surely die."
"A crude bluff, Mr. Steinmetz. I would have expected better from an American scientist."
Steinmetz corrected him. "Engineer, there's a difference."
"Whatever," said Leuchenko impatiently. As a soldier, he was out of his element in wordy negotiations.
He was anxious for action. "It's senseless to carry this conversation any further. You would be wise to send your men out and turn over the facility. I'll guarantee your safety until you can be returned to earth."
"You're lying, Major. Either your people or mine will have to be erased. There can be no losers left to tell the world what happened here."
"You're wrong, Mr. Steinmetz. Surrender and you will be treated fairly."
"Sorry, no deal."
"Then there can be no quarter."
"I expected none," said Steinmetz, his tone grim. "You attack and the waste of human lives will be on your shoulders."
Anger rose within Leuchenko. "For one who is responsible for the deaths of nine Soviet cosmonauts, Mr. Steinmetz, you're hardly in a position to lecture me on human life."
Leuchenko couldn't be certain, but he swore Steinmetz tensed. Without waiting for a reply, he turned on his heels and loped away. He looked over his shoulder and saw that Steinmetz stood there for several seconds before slowly reentering the lunar vehicle and driving back to the colony, trailing a small cloud of gray dust behind the rear wheels.
Leuchenko smiled to himself. In two more hours, three at the most, his mission would be successfully achieved. When he reached his men, he studied the layout of the craggy surface in front of the moon base through the binoculars again. Finally, when he was satisfied there were no American colonists lurking amid the rocks, Leuchenko gave the order to spread out in loose formation and advance. The elite Soviet fighting team moved forward without an inkling that Steinmetz's inventive trap was set and waiting.
After Steinmetz returned to the entrance of Jersey Colony's subterranean headquarters, he leisurely parked the lunar vehicle and shuffled slowly inside. He took his time, almost feeling Leuchenko's eyes probing his every movement. Once out of view of the Russians, he stopped short of the airlock and quickly stepped through a small side tunnel that gradually rose through the crater's interior slope. His passage raised small clouds of dust that filled the narrow shaft, and he had to continually wipe his visor to see.
Fifty steps and a minute later he crouched and crawled into an opening that led to a small shelf camouflaged by a large gray cloth perfectly matched to the surrounding surface. Another suited figure was lying on his stomach, gazing through the telescopic sight of a rifle.
