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"The Emperor's warriors do not crawl on the crust," said Dented-Shield. "They ride on the backs of<br />
trained Swifts." Dented-Shield rose from the resting pad next to the eating mat she had been sharing with<br />
Crust-Crawler and started to leave. Crust-Crawler joined her.<br />
'This is no concern of yours," said Dented-Shield. "I shall go out to meet them myself. They are angry<br />
with me, not you."<br />
"I want to meet them and explain that the loss of the food Slinks was an accident," Crust-Crawler said.<br />
"The Emperor does not accept excuses," said Dented-Shield.<br />
"Perhaps he will accept payment. Or perhaps the Taker will accept a bribe. Besides, I think I should<br />
turn off the magnetic barrier before one of the Emperor's tame Swifts burns a tread."<br />
"That would be wise," said Dented-Shield.<br />
Crust-Crawler turned off the magnetic barrier and stood beside Dented-Shield as they waited for the<br />
Taker and her party to approach. The five Swifts each carried a heavily speckled cheela. The random<br />
dark red and yellow-white speckled pattern even extended to their eyeballs. Behind the five Swifts<br />
plodded a line of porters, their pouches overloaded with cargo. Some were speckled, but nowhere near<br />
as much as the five warriors. The warriors kept their eyes looking in all directions, since they were in<br />
strange territory, but they seemed unimpressed with the huge gravity catapult off in the distance and the<br />
shiny machines scattered about the base.<br />
"I don't see how they can see out of those pink eyeballs," Engineer Thermal-Conductor whispered.<br />
"That would put them at a great disadvantage in a battle."<br />
"They can't see well," Dented-Shield explained. "But the<br />
speckled ones make up for it by their control over animals. It is rumored that the Emperor can talk to<br />
animals."<br />
"I can see how riding on a Swift would be a significant advantage in a battle," said Otis-Elevator. "One<br />
warrior on a Swift would be much more than a match for a dozen warriors on the ground."<br />
"Two dozen," said Dented-Shield quietly. "I know." Her eight eyes looked down at the deep dents in her<br />
shield. She dropped the shield on the ground and moved forward to meet the Taker, unarmed.<br />
"Greetings, Taker of the Emperor," she said. "I am Dented-Shield, Leader of the Dusty Crust Clan."<br />
"You failed," said the Taker. Her harsh voice was slightly muffled by the body of her Swift.<br />
"We have come to take the 132 Zebu Slinks that belong to the Emperor. You are four short. You know<br />
the penalty."<br />
"Yes, Taker." Dented-Shield moved closer.<br />
"What is the penalty?" Crust-Crawler whispered to Letter-Reader, who was standing next to him.<br />
"An eye," said Letter-Reader. "One eye for each Slink."