THE
QUALITY OF MERCY
BY JOHN
SHEPPARD
CHALLENGER: According to our young friend
here, there are only two of these creatures.
He calls them, Prin.
ROXTON: Well have you never tried to
resist or fight them?
TY: We can’t. The Prin are our masters.
MARGUERITE: Such loyalty! Who says you can’t find good help?
MARGUERITE: Rough gems of this clarity
would fetch a fortune in Antwerp.
ROXTON: Two of our friends are in
trouble. We’re on a rescue, not one of
your bloody treasure hunts.
MARGUERITE: I am ready to jump into battle
anytime you are, Lord Roxton…but a girl can dream.
CHALLENGER: Well I’ll be damned.
MARGUERITE: Oh, several times over, I’m
sure.
MARGUERITE: What kind of blood is that?
ROXTON: Blue blood Marguerite, your
favourite kind.
CHALLENGER: What kind of being have we
discovered?
MARGUERITE: One that’s far too dangerous
to study, so get that nasty little thought right out of your mind.
VERONICA: I can’t believe we’re just going
to walk away from this.
ROXTON: We’re not. What do you say, Challenger, you want to
make a fight of it?
CHALLENGER: Not particularly but it seems
they’ve left us little choice.
ROXTON: I say we take them out now. Shorten our odds a little.
MARGUERITE: Oh, without bullets?
CHALLENGER OPENS POUCH CONTAINING AMMO
CHALLENGER: Who needs them?
MALONE: Ha-hah, once a boy scout…
CHALLENGER: Oh, I was prepared before
Baden-Powell invented the little blighters.
CHALLENGER: A man from our world once
said, quality of mercy is twice blessed by those who give and those who
receive.
ROXTON: You’re travelling light I
see. Have you discovered something more
important in life than diamonds?
MARGUERITE: Well humans might one day be
replaced by machines but a zircon will never be a diamond.