Dracon Beams cut through the air on a distant planet called Dicinthia. It was a fierce battle! Taxxons hauled large Dracon Canons across the hot sand. They them at will at the Enemy vessels ships Orbiting the planet. Andalite ships exploded above the desert planet. The Andalite fleet was comming to its end. We had been pounding on their forces for a good long time. Sub-visser four sneered as he watched the destruction take place. There were only a few ship left now. They were making an attempt to crash land on the near by planet. Sub-visser four sat in the command chair on the main deck of the Winged ship. It was his favorite ship. He designed it himself. It looked like two batwings joined together. It was very fast, hard to hit, and carried a lot of fire power.

"Should we attack them?" I asked as the last few fighter ships and dome ship were retreating to the desert planet of Dicinthia.

Well 'I' Didn't ask. My yeerk did. I was a controller. My name is Mike. My yeerk was a high ranking officer. He was one of the first to infest human body. He had been on that first pool ship carrying a load of yeerks to infest humans under the command of Visser One.

"No!" the sub-visser commanded.

"It's a trap. You know Andalites, they have to much honor to run away. They want us to get closer so they can self-destruct and take us down with them. Aim the Dracon Cannons at their main deck. See if we can destroy any self-destruct components in their ship."

Tseeer! The hot lasers hit the ship's hull directly. Flames burst out of the main deck of the Dome ship. Sub-visser four smiled, as he watched the Andalite ship go spiraling down to the desert planet below. With a few more shots, the Andalite fighter ships went down too.



"Follow them!" He yelled out.

The ship shot down to planet like it was shot out of a canon. The burning Andalite ship crashed landed on Dicinthia.