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The ship's Dracon cannons fired at the aircrafts. Many were able to
dodge effortlessly out way, but a couple had been hit and exploded in the
air. I laughed insanely as one by one the planes were shot down. Only four
remained now. They fired their guns and missiles but the ship's shield
held up.
"Get us in the air!" I commanded.
The Iguadon pilot lit the engines and the ship rose from the ground.
The fighters gave chase as we flew from the site of the attack. Visser
One fired the thrusters and the primitive craft were left behind. It seems
my leniency towards the human girl nearly cost me greatly. I would not
be so foolish next time.
"Destination sir?" the pilot asked.
"Yellowstone. Prepare the Yeerks for their new hosts. I want to capture
every Hork-Bajir in that colony. We'll need them to rebuild the Yeerk pool.
I won't bother with Taxxons this time, I have a better idea."
A thousand Yeerks were prepped and ready to infest the unsuspecting
Hork-Bajir. The human David and I morphed to eagle and circled the park.
Estran Five-Seven-One, organize the Hork-Bajir into groups of ten
and lead them to the ship one unit at a time,> I called to my lieutenant.
We returned to the ship to await their arrival. Moments later I heard
the sound of multiple heavy footsteps coming in my direction. Once they
were in view I gave the order for my troops to surround them. The Hork-Bajir
shrieked in surprise as Dracon beams were leveled at their heads.
"Well done Estran. You just might get a promotion for this."
"Thank you Visser. Shall I retrieve the next unit?"
"As soon as we're finished with them. That way we will have reinforcements
if any problems should arise."
The Hork-Bajir were escorted two at a time into the ship and infested.
Then the next unit was brought in and the next until all of them were under
Yeerk control. Six hundred new hosts in one day, the council would indeed
be pleased. My next project would take me to a lab for genetic engineering.
I would create a race unlike anything the universe has ever seen using
the morph I created out of Andalite and Hork-Bajir DNA. The scientists
had to be enslaved, naturally. I morphed and some of the DNA was extracted
to be cloned. Humans have come a long way in the world of technology thanks
to the Andalites. Instead of taking years for the embryos to develop and
mature I only had to wait a few hours. And by then I had two hundred new
soldiers. I decided to call them Tyrants.
I was content with my accomplishments, but I was far from being satisfied.
I had an appointment to make with an old friend. An Andalite named Alloran.