uick mind and high aspirations。 Her short； frizzy hairstyle puffed within the confinement of her high； rolled collar。
Breetai； arms folded on his great chest； answered in his rumbling； echoing bass； 〃Any continuation of hostilities would be unwise in light of recent events。〃
She sneered at him。 〃Well； I expect a different solution when the Grand Fleet arrives！〃
He leapt to his feet。 〃Grand Fleet？ What have you done？〃
She gave him a smug smile。 〃I've reported my findings to the supreme mander。 And his Excellency Dolza has decided to set the fleet into motion。〃
〃So Dolza has decided the Micronians are a threat； has he？〃
〃He has；〃 she said triumphantly。
Breetai's anger welled up like a volcano； but suddenly he found himself laughing like a grim god at the end of all worlds。 It was the last thing Azonia expected； she watched him； his head thrown back； roaring； light flashing off his metallic skullpiece and the crystal eye； and she felt a sudden sinking sensation in the pit of her stomach。
〃You imbecile！〃 he managed when he could talk again。 〃You know nothing of history； do you？ No； no self…respecting Zentraedi cares！ Well； know this； my scheming friend： We're doomed along with the humans！ We have been infected； and all of us…all…are now considered plague carriers。〃
〃You're certain of this？〃 Exedore asked quietly； holding the handset tightly in trembling fist。
The munications patch had been set up hastily； with no chance for the aliens to encrypt their exchange。 Exedore would certainly know that human techs had monitored whatever Breetai had said。 Therefore； the captain bent forward； certain that he would hear whatever it was at once。
〃You know what this means； then；〃 Exedore said。 〃I understand。〃 He returned the handset to its cradle and looked at Gloval。
〃Captain； you must prepare yourselves to escape this star system。 We will help you。〃
Gloval's face hardened。 〃And leave the Earth defenseless？〃
〃Yes。〃
Gloval squared his shoulders。 〃Out of the question！ We are sworn to defend our planet。〃
Exedore was nodding wearily。 〃Yes； I understand。 We Zentraedi would not act any differently。 What's more； without your help； escape for us would be all but hopeless。 The Protoculture Matrix was our great hope for success； the armada's supplies are all but exhausted。〃
He sighed。 〃It seems we shall soon be fighting a mon enemy。〃
Maistroff exploded。 〃What did you say？〃
Exedore looked to him。 〃My Lord Breetai has just informed me that the Grand Fleet is headed for this star system。 That means four million eight hundred thousand ships with the destructive force of a supernova。〃
〃All right； then；〃 Gloval said matter…of…factly。 〃A fight it shall be。〃
〃You're crazy！〃 Lynn…Kyle was on his feet。 〃There's no way you can beat a fleet like that！ We're finished！〃
Max had taken Miriya's hand in his。 He told her gently； 〃I'm so afraid that this might be the end for us。 Just when we've found each other。〃
She squeezed his hand。 〃I don't care； my love； as long as I'm at your side in battle。〃
Rick； on the opposite side of the U…shaped table； looked across at them with envy。 〃Together；〃 he said under his breath。
Exedore had been watching the various reactions carefully and was satisfied。 He could tell mighty Breetai that among the military； at least； there were worthy allies。
Now he raised his voice to say； 〃It's not over yet！ There might still be a way！〃
〃Explain；〃 Gloval bade him； stone…faced。
〃Thus far； this vessel has proved itself unbeatable。 I will need more information before I can be sure； but I believe there is a way that we can win。〃
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
I have therefore concluded that Breetai and his subordinates and all those under their mand now entertain such primitive behavioral quirks and abstruse thought processes as to set them pletely outside the Zentraedi species and make them a threat to us all。
Every available unit will therefore be mustered in the Grand Fleet to take the action dictated by our ancient lore。
From Dolza's personal log
〃Repeating this announcement； all military personnel are to report for duty at once。 All leaves are canceled。 All reservists are to contact their units for immediate mobilization。 Civilians are directed to stand by for further directives； we will be making announcements as soon as further information is available。〃
Lisa wheeled her jeep into the headquarters cavernous parking lot on two wheels； snapping off the radio。 She hadn't been able to get anything on the military freqs； and the civvie bands just kept repeating the same thing。
She dashed into the HQ； flashing her security badge； and； in the situation room； heard the classified announcements。
〃Sensors are still picking up extremely high energy levels from lunar and near…Earth regions。 This activity is characteristic of enemy spacefold operations。 However； they are of a magnitude never before encountered。〃
She spotted her father and ran toward him。 In her mind's eye was the Grand Fleet as she had last seen it； or at least part of it； in and around the moonlet…size hive that was Dolza's headquarters base。
〃It doesn't look good；〃 Admiral Hayes was saying to a G3 staff modore。
〃Admiral！〃
Her father looked at her； traded salutes with the staffer； and came over to her。 He took her by the arm； leading her to a conference room。 He sounded brusque as the door slid shut。 〃Well？ What is it？〃
She drew a deep breath。 〃Father； what's going to happen to the SDF…1？〃
He didn't reprimand her for the lapse in formality； as he once would have。 But there was no sympathy in his voice。 〃It will be destroyed。 We're mitting it to drawing the enemy fire away from Earth and the rest of our forces。〃
〃You can't！〃
〃I'm sorry； Lisa。〃 He didn't sound sorry at all。 〃There's no other choice。〃
She accepted that； she'd been around headquarters long enough now to realize that her father was no longer a leader。 He was an apologist； an errand boy； for the real rulers of the planet。
She gathered her self…control。 〃Father； I want to ask you a personal favor。 I want you to send me back to the battle fortress。〃
〃No！ That's pletely out of the question！〃
Now it was her turn to flare。 〃My place is with my crew； my captain！〃 She waved her hand around to indicate the scurrying futility of the UEDC base。 〃It's not here； in a hole in the ground； when the people I fought beside need me。〃
He knew then that he'd lost her。 For a moment； he saw the place through her eyes and wondered how he could ever have been so deluded。 The Grand Cannon was a sham； and the UEDC were frightened men who had brought the world down around them rather than admit that they were wrong。
He shook it off； his oath to his duty ing to the fore again。 But there was real pain in his voice as he told her； 〃I'm sorry； but…〃
〃But you won't。〃
〃I can't allow you to throw your life away up there。 Lisa； Lisa。。。you're my daughter。〃
〃I'm an officer in the RDF！〃
He said it very quietly； 〃I know that。〃
〃Then reassign me！〃
He looked at her angrily now。 〃Father or no； I promise you this： If you try to leave； I'll have you thrown in the brig。〃
She was only partly successful at keeping the tears out of her eyes； but her voice was steady。 〃Yes； sir。〃
Admiral Hayes despaired of ever winning the battle； he saw that he had lost the last of his family。
Breetai looked up at the projecbeam image。 〃What now； Azonia？〃
She didn't mince words； he had expected no less。 〃There are no options； great Breetai。 Dolza will try to exterminate us now that we have been exposed to the Micronians。 I will stay and face the Grand Fleet。 It will be an honor to go into battle with you； my lord！〃
Some part of him knew what she meant。 Wasn't this the battle any Zentraedi dreamed of； a hopeless fight against overwhelming odds in the clash of dreadnoughts as numerous as the stars？ Wasn't this the apocalypse to which the Zentraedi looked for their version of immortality？
〃mendable；〃 he said。 〃May you win every fight。〃
She drew a breath at the high pliment he had paid her。 〃And you too； Breetai！〃
Her face dissolved as the projecbeam image did； and he turned to another。 〃Khyron？ Your intentions？〃
Khyron； languid and condescending； smoothed his beautiful blue hair。 〃You know my answer。 The odds are too great。 Why fight if you can't win； Breetai？〃
〃Why be Zentraedi if you don't know the answer to that； Khyron？ But this is as I expected； I wasn't depending on you； anyway。〃
And so it was all out in the light at this eleventh hour。 Khyron had substituted the ruthlessness and savagery that were all he had for courage。 The difference came forth only in moments like these； but it was plain。
Now Khyron's facade broke； and he screamed at Breetai； froth leaping from his lips。 〃You will be destroyed！〃 The projecbeam image vanished。
On his own flagship； Khyron sat slouched in his mand chair like a wounded toad。 〃All right； let's go。〃 He threw the mand over his shoulder to his subordinate； Grel。
〃What coordinates？〃 Grel asked carefully。 In such a rage； Khyron was easily capable of lashing out and killing any around him。
〃Anyplace else in the universe but here；〃 Khyron brooded； staring off angrily at nothing。 There was no response from Grel； and Khyron snarled； 〃Didn't you hear me？〃
Grel calculated his next words carefully。 〃But sir； we can't run。〃
Khyron barked a galling laugh。 〃You think not？ Watch； then！〃 He signaled； and the engines of his flagship came up to power； as did those of all the Botoru ships under his mand。
Grel licked his lips； wondering how best to tell Khyron that he hadn't been speaking figuratively。 Khyron cherished the practice of beheading the messenger who bore bad tidings。
Breetai paid little attention to the maneuvers of the Botorus。 He considered the nearby fabric of space； where the first perturbations of the Cosmic String heralded the Grand Fleet。
Once he had been Dolza's most valued subordinate…had saved Dolza's life from the very Invid attack that had killed Zor。 Now he contemplated the stirrings of the universe in advance of the attack and reflected on the incredible way things had turned out there in the Micronian star system。
Hear my thoughts； Lord Dolza！ To g