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e of the place。
〃Wouldja look at…〃
〃Holy…〃
It was the size of the biggest indoor arena Rand had ever seen； the one in the radiation…glazed deathtown they used to call Houston。 He and Annie walked out on a gantrylike thing； which looked like a suspended arm with dangling Robotech fingers。 They looked down。
Ringing the center of the huge dome were concentric ranks of egg…shaped objects： motionless protoplasmic things； with untenanted mecha sleeping inside like hunkered fetuses。 And at the center of that vast place was a brilliant； shining dome。 To Rand； it resembled those twentieth…century pictures of the first nanoseconds of a thermonuclear explosion。 Around it grew a low； irregular palisade of things like budding mushrooms； but they stood ten yards high。
Annie looked down at the embryonic mecha。 〃Y'think they're all asleep； or something？〃
Rand shrugged。 〃Y'got me； but if they are； maybe we can wake 'em up。〃 His patented grin showed itself。 〃A riot in the Invid Incubator Room！ That's gotta be some diversion。〃
Still； the ranks of huge eggs reminded him unfortably of an old…time space flick he had seen as a kid； and he had no intention of having something leap up and give him some interspecies mouth…to…mouth。 He held Annie back and kept his gun level as he pulled a coin out of a slit pocket over his midsection and tossed it。
The coin glittered in the red…orange…yellow light and bounced off the top of one egg。 Rand was expecting a gelatinous quiver； but instead the coin bounced with a metallic bonk！ and skipped； to land on the floor with a faint chiming。 Nothing moved； nothing happened。
〃My last quarter；〃 Rand said ruefully。 A 1/4…Cid piece from the city…state of Espana Nueva back down south。 True； it wouldn't be much good on the road to Reflex Point； but still。。。
〃Maybe they're in suspended animation；〃 he considered； rubbing his jaw。 〃And maybe they won't wake up until they're supposed to。〃
He disregarded the idea of using his gun to experiment further； most likely； it would set off alarms and draw the enemy straight to him。 Then Annie was crooning； 〃Uhohh…hh。〃
A saucer…shaped air…vehicle whose underside was all glowing honeyb…hexagons had e floating silently from among distant dendrites。 Its curved； mirrorlike upper surface showed four equidistant projections like knobbed horns。 It came directly at Rand and Annie。
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
So？ I thought you country boys could rub your psoriasis together and start a fire？ Where's that pioneer spirit？
Rook； to Rand
The flying saucer was fifty feet wide。 When it had covered most of the distance separating it from the intruders； it halted。 It remained motionless； lying dead still without sound or motion。
Suddenly the honeyb…cells began shedding harsh light； the saucer's underside solid convex of brilliance。 One of the embryo…mecha began to glow。 Its egg expanded and rose into the air toward the saucer。 Rand and Annie stopped their withdrawal and watched what was happening。
Again there was the regal female voice； reverberating from the saucer； the cross…echoes making it difficult to understand。 But Rand thought he heard； 〃Nine…X…Nineteen has been selected for transmutation。 The quickening will begin。 Retrieve a Scout pod and transfer it to Hive Center。 〃
The egg had disappeared and the unborn Scout was enclosed in a larger globe of light； some sort of lifting field。 It looked similar to the ones Rand and the team had fought。 It was slowly unlimbering； its contours still curved to its confinement； the way a baby bird's are to its shell for the first few moments after it breaks free。
Rand and Annie watched the mecha borne away by the saucer。 He's being promoted？ Rand tried to puzzle out。 He didn't know much about how Invid society really functioned； nobody did； or at least nobody who was talking。
Annie shook him and he realized that time was wasting away。
In the Hive Center lay one of the bio…constructs that was the Regis's direct contact with each installation and every individual of her far…flung realm。 It was the center of the hive's reverence； obedience。。。adoration。 It spoke to the hive members； and with them； and for them。
It was situated in a shallow nutrient pool about five or six yards wide； filling two…thirds of it。 A half…dozen mature light…stalks blossomed around it； beaming down nourishing rays…radiating flowers like the Flower of Life and yet unlike it。
The darker chocolate…orange of the Hive Center's floor was broken across its entire span by large and small dark pink circles。 It looked as if a hundred spotlights of various sizes shone there。 But the only visible path of light was the incandescent beam that shone down on the Sensor； the coordinating intellect…clearinghouse of the hive。
Mecha stood by as the Regis spoke。 Listening to her were a single looming Scout unit and a half dozen and more of the smaller； more highly evolved； trumpet…snouted Controllers。
〃The proliferation of the Flower of Life on Earth has reached a critical phase； a triggerpoint；〃 it said。 〃Soon the mass thriving of the Flower will be assured； and we will need the Human race no more； and Earth will be the homeworld that will replace our beloved Optera。 But we must pass that triggerpoint； we must have more Human slaves to spread the Flower of Life to every corner of the Earth。
〃And to increase our supply of slaves； we must have more mecha； as rapidly as the Evolving makes that possible。 Prepare now for the arrival of the retrieval droid； and the quickening of a new Scout ship！〃
One of the Controllers began making stiff…armed gestures to the others； like some ancient Roman military salute sequence。 The other Controllers moved to their places； and in moments the hulking Scout ship； standing immobile on one of the lighted circles； began descending into the floor。 In a moment it was gone and the aperture closed。
〃I guess that thing there is the brains of the outfit；〃 Rand whispered； where he and Annie poised in concealment behind two fibrous columns。
〃Yeah； well； it may have it in the brains department； but…〃 She made a face。 〃Ugh！ It gives a whole new meaning to ‘ugly'！〃
The thing that Rand thought was a Sensor was a huge mass of wetly glistening； sickly pink coils。 It looked like someone had knotted a length of enormous small intestine beyond any unsnarling。 Its stench clogged the warm； humid air of the hive center。
A retrieval pod entered； bearing aloft the hatchling it had fetched。 〃Scout Trooper ready for quickening；〃 the Regis announced。 The saucer set its burden down exactly where the previous one had stood； the hatchling booming as it landed。 The lifting field disappeared as the saucer's underside dimmed。 The retrieval pod whisked away。
The hatchling's optical sensor opened； exposing the vertical row of three lenses。 〃Activate canopy；〃 the Regis manded。 Long segmented metal tentacles extended from somewhere above； their articulated fingers working quickly。 The Scout's cranial area was opened and a broad plate or hatch swung up。
Rand could see a softly lighted area within the cranial partment； but he couldn't tell much more about what was going on。 〃Insert drone Nine…X…Nineteen；〃 the Regis's eldritch voice