**We've already begun to breed for the gravity,** one of the others thought plaintively.
**By rights it should be ours.**
**The air is so good, so rich....**
**We can't lose it now!** Lycan insisted pathetically.
**Savages: the thought of the natives horrifies me! Hurry Forential!**
Forential thought to them with all the conviction he could muster: **This child of mine is very adept. He will kill her.**
"The ship will have to be destroyed as soon as you land," Forential told the mutant. "That means you will have to remain until the invasion. Let me review all this again...."
Walt's hands jerked with nervous anticipation. "I understand, Forential."
**The ship is ready any time, Forential.**
"Let me review this again...."