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Android ships combed the area, again and again until they discovered scrap metal. Everything matched.

-We have verified it. There is nothing new around here. – One of the android pilots reported. –

The fighters had even made eye contact with the remains of the ship they were chasing, according to their data, there was only a negligible possibility that no human being had survived such an impact. Which certainly did not justify a greater use of their resources or time. Although they were immediately interrogated from the control.

- No ship in sight?

No, the space is absolutely deserted. - It was the answer. –

"Well, go back to the base.

All fighters obeyed that order immediately, ceasing to track the area. Fortunately, Peter and Gordon were not yet in their detection field. The Dragonfly was heading towards the asteroid belt as the androids retreated near Saturn.

-Our position should be communicated. But it is impossible to establish contact with Omega. - Gordon declared. –

-It is not strange with the radiations of this planet. - Peter estimated, since they were passing very close to Jupiter. – Well, I'm exhausted, I'll try to rest a little. - He added. –

I had really been a couple of days when I had barely slept. He was very worried about Kira and Copito. And although it was not precisely him that he had hunches, something told him that things were not right. After a few minutes of closing his eyes, he heard Kira's voice in his mind.

-Pedrito, Pedrito. Are you there?

He quickly opened his eyes, still sleepy.

- Huh? – He could barely exclaim. -

- What a joy! Come soon, I need you. - He heard it echoing in his head. – I will guide you.

- Quick friend, engines to the maximum! - He exclaimed, leaving his companion stunned. -

This obeyed immediately, the Dragonfly accelerated as much as possible to reach the asteroid belt as soon as possible. Soon they were surrounded by countless fragments of rocks. It didn't take long for them to slow down and connect shields.

"Now let's go very carefully, I feel that Kira is calling me, she is not far away. - He told Gordon that he could hardly believe it. –

But as a good friend he nodded, willing to do whatever Peter asked of him.

-If Pedrito, we are here. - He heard again in his mind. –

- Where? - He wanted to know. -

-Here, hurry up to arrive. - He was urged by Kira's voice, giving him more precise data. -

The young man was indicating to his companion the coordinates and Gordon directed the ship towards them. Then they saw the remains of a small ship.

- Huh! A shattered ship. - Peter pointed out. – Look.

Gordon saw it in turn, yes, pointing with good judgment.

"We can't land anywhere.

-There is a big rock there, a platform. Let's give it a try! - Indicated by his companion, pointing to a much larger asteroid, with an almost flat surface and that remained in stable orbit. –

Towards there they went, with great care the Dragonfly was able to land. Peter donned a spacesuit and quickly went out in search of his friends. He first found a fragment of the wrecked ship with which he returned for Gordon to see. He nodded, it was part of that small shuttle that Kira and Copito had used for their journey, crossing their fingers, Gordon severed his friend luck. Peter immediately inspected that area again. He was jumping from rock to rock, with great care so as not to be fired into space or receive any impact from micro meteorites. He was lucky enough to glimpse more scrap metal scraps that eventually guided him to the sinister. There, with great care he was lifting metal plates until he discovered Kira. The girl was still sitting in her pilot position, fortunately with her spacesuit intact. Despite this, they had to hurry because their oxygen reserves were close to being exhausted. Peter took her from her armpits and gently pulled her out to get her out without putting her at risk. Perhaps he had a fracture, although in that situation the priority was to save his life. At least, the zero gravity of the area prevented the damage when moving it from being significant. Although fortunately the young woman was exhausted but unscathed except for bruises and bruises. The first thing he did was hug his rescuer. Then he almost fainted.

- Are you hurt? - A concerned Peter wanted to know. –

"I don't know, I don't know what's wrong with me, but I feel very bad. All my bones hurt. - The young woman was able to answer. –

"Come, let's get out of here soon. - He asked him. -

Although Kira immediately pointed to that mass reports irons and scrap metal in which the Flea of space had been converted. A couple of meters away lay the shattered body of his android friend.

- Oh, look at Copito! What can we do? - He said with regret. –

- I'll look for it again. - Peter assured him. –

However, the main thing was to get her to safety now. Taking Kira in his arms the boy jumped from rock to rock once again to return to the Dragonfly. Her friend was barely conscious, she was with her eyes closed and that worried her. Gordon came down equipped with his spacesuit as well, and Peter left Kira in his care.

-Get on the ship, I'm going to pick up Copito. - Peter told them. –

Gordon helped her friend up the ramp and once inside, after pressurizing, she gave her a hand to get rid of the suit.

- How are you? - The boy wanted to know. -

"I still don't feel very well, but now I'm better than before. – The girl replied. –

After giving him something to drink and administering some pain pill, Gordon waited for Pete to come back. He helped him climb what was left of Copito, fastening him to a back seat of the ship. As soon as she saw him, Kira couldn't help but shed tears. The two boys watched her in regret.

"Poor thing, I owe you my life. - She admitted. –

-Don't worry, Professor Master will know how to fix it. I am sure that he will accompany us even in many adventures. - She was encouraged by Peter. -

-It will be better for us to leave. I don't like to be close to so much boulder. - Terció Gordon, trying to encourage his partner in turn. –

Peter agreed to do so by taking the ship off. The Dragonfly then set course for Omega to return.

-We will have to wait before moving to hyperspace. Gordon commented. –

- Yes. - Kira sighed. – I assure you that it is not a good idea to do it here. Copito warned me, but we had no other way out.

Before the perplexed faces of her friends, she told them all the adventures that she and her loyal android had suffered.

"That's incredible. We have to inform Omega immediately. - Peter declared. –

-As soon as we leave the area of influence of these gas giant planets. - Gordon reminded him that he was the one with the most cheerful mood, and so he added. - And then to rest home!

And precisely at home, Gina had returned to her rooms. The girl kept thinking about where Peter and Gordon would be. I wish they could find Kira and Copito safe and sound! Although he also did not forget Yener and how he left with that tall and attractive individual of Akapler.

"I may be dating her. At the end of the day, I'm going out with Gordon. – It was said with resignation. –

He felt bad and guilty. How could he think like this? Her boyfriend had gone to help her brother on that kind of rescue mission without a double thought and she was doing cabal on another man. Sighed.

-You better rest a little and then ask if there are any news. - Decided. –

Novelties were those received by Tirelius. Both he and his consul were in the general's office. They were promptly informed of what happened by the android admiral.

- So. Have they been left for dead? - Tirelius wanted to know. -

-Affirmative, general. The odds that a human would have survived that kind of impact, coupled with the hostile conditions of space, make the possibility that they will be alive almost non-existent. If so, the human would have died irretrievably in just seconds due to lack of oxygen, food or exposure to radiation or temperatures. – His interlocutor sentenced. -

"It's a pity, boss. In addition to being pretty, it was a box of secrets. - Nabot commented. –

And in this case he said it with total frankness. He would have really liked to unravel all those secrets and something else. But there was no remedy, so he reminded him of his leader.

- Don't you think the time has come?

- That's the way it is. - Tirelius agreed wanting to know - What is his position?

-We are almost at the planned coordinates. There is interference due to the proximity of the planet Saturn that we are transiting. - The admiral declared, adding. - We will get in touch right away, I close. –

-I look forward to your news. - Tirelius replied, cutting off communication. -

Just about ten minutes later. The admiral then received a message from one of his subordinates.

"It's time, Admiral. Prepared?

-Yes, torpedo chief. Prepared. – He confirmed. –

They were able to re-establish the connection with Cassiopeia. Nebot appeared on screen and upon being informed laughing.

-Very good, very good. One minute.

- All arranged? Perfect. - Tirelius intervened which he ordered. – Fire

"Yes, that's it, fire. - The consul corroborated with evident rejoicing. –

After these words, the androids cut off communication and the torpedo chief declared.

-Action.

A large circular gate opened from the android base and from it came a large fusiform ship heading towards Earth. It was equipped with a powerful magnetic shield. Tirelius and Naboth were able to see it thanks to cameras. The two laughed with rejoicing.

-The theatrical performances are over. Put me with Omega. - The general ordered his consul. -

Yener was walking with that attractive and enigmatic girl. The truth is that for much of the journey they barely spoke. She was able to communicate telepathically the same as he was. However, after a few minutes Yener did articulate a few words.

"If you don't mind, I'd rather talk. For me, this ability is not innate and I must make an effort.

- Of course. - She granted. - I beg you to excuse me, for me it is something very natural.

It had only been a few minutes, but Yener was indeed having such a hard time staying focused. It could also be because his interlocutor was not indifferent to him.

"I'm worried. - Leirana then revealed to him. – If our worst fears are confirmed the nephralers could have come this far.

In any case, I don't think they tried anything against us. - Yener replied. –

But they could seek alliances between the worlds of the Confederacy. Especially with Cassiopeia. - She reminded him. –

-Our relations with Tirelius are quite good. In no case have we implied that we can be hostile.

Does anyone among us know the thoughts of that individual? - The girl wondered out loud. –

Yener had to agree on that. Not even he with his disciplines had been able to mentally probe that guy. He then looked at his interlocutor who smiled, moving his head in turn.

-It is not as simple as it seems. In his world there are also telepathics and he must have trained or been protected. When we met with him, I couldn't penetrate his defenses either.

Then we must rely on the old method, diplomacy and interests. – Yener declared to sentence. – And Tirelius is simply not interested in us, nor are we a threat or a quadrant of space that he can aspire to control. We are too far away.

"But the Nephralers don't," Leirana told him, alleging. – You see, your world has a past with them, or at least you want to think that their ancestors were dark beings living on your planet. Although that does not go beyond being legends.

"You know I'm a monk-warrior of Somer, I take those legends very seriously. - The young man reminded him. –

-Yes, I know. - The girl nodded, smiling once again to add more serious. - But you are separated by a very large neutral zone. We, on the other hand, are much closer. Should Nephraler aspire to dominate a planet, he would not start with Yumlaiance but with Akapler. Of all the worlds of the Quadruple Alliance we are the closest by far. That is why we are concerned that they make pacts with other civilizations. That could distract some of the community forces in other sectors.

-Leave you almost helpless. - Yener completed, nodding uneilingly now. –

Leirana nodded, telling his interlocutor.

-We also have legends, one of them is that of Maray's lost daughter. -

"Yes, I know her, as a child my mother told me something. - Yener said, nuancing. - Although he assured me that this was nothing more than an addition to the original account of the creation of the Magmund.

-You yumlaincers may consider it a kind of heresy. However, our texts record it as true for all believers. Those texts speak of the goddess Alasir, the youngest daughter of Maray and Alex. Sister of Kail and Ishir. While her brothers went along the path of light that their parents marked them, she was fascinated by the path of the dark. The god Aradanchil and the goddess Aranchil, brothers in the darkness, fascinated her to join them.

"And  yet, some of yours worship Alasir."

-Because they say that she finally saw the light. Although others deny that it was. – Leirana sentenced. And those are precisely the ones that concern our government the most. For many years now they have advocated getting closer to Nephraler politically.

"I'm aware of that. - Yener admitted, yes, specifying. - But they are a minority.

A minority with a clear purpose and sufficient support can do a lot of damage. - He told him his contertulia. – They say that, in fact, the Akaplers are relatives of the Nephralers, that our appearance is very similar.

Well, of course in the narratives I've heard since I was a kid none of the descriptions of those beings look like someone like you. - Yener smiled. –

The young woman smiled once again, although she immediately qualified.

-They are said to be tall, thin and pale. In that they are very similar to us. Alasir's supporters maintain that those who followed this goddess when she returned to the path of light went to dwell Akapler, while the others...

-They went to Nephraler in post of the dark gods. - Completed Yener. –

That was still fascinating to him. That girl knew well the history of her world, of course that would be normal, being also the cultural aggregate of her world was logical. Although in Yener's opinion, she cared about things that, for the most part, were still legends. So he told him.

-Maybe you're right. But we must leave nothing to chance. – The young woman opined. –

- I agree. And that's why I would like us to meet from time to time to exchange information. - He proposed. –

-I will be delighted and even if we do not have information to exchange. - Leirana affirmed. –

Now it was he who smiled. Go! That was a clear invitation that I would not miss.  And although I had heard out there that the Akapler women were almost ethereal like fairies and colder than Nataclia's, I didn't have that impression of being with that girl.

"You never know, some Akapler I've seen in Yumlaiance. - He thought. –

They walked a little longer and soon she told him that he should return to his embassy. Yener politely accompanied her and then went to hers. He decided to lie down a little, he looked tired. Although only three sexdanes after falling asleep a call woke him up.

- Yes? - He wanted to know with tone between groony and irritated, to correct immediately. – Commodore Cresat, sir.

"I'm sorry to bother you captain. It has to come immediately. - He indicated. –

- Where, sir? – The boy wanted to know. –

-To the council of the Assembly of the Confederation of Omega, it is urgent. - Riveted his superior by cutting off communication. –

Of course he got dressed and ran out there. When he arrived he found Gina there too, along with Cresat himself and also saw Nerel Asety.

-The representatives of Akapler and Ciloner are about to arrive. - He was greeted by Nataclia's. -

- What's wrong? - The boy inquired. –

-Something terrible. - A very frightened Gina replied. –

At his astonished expression, he was immediately brought up to date. And it is that hours before that great ship launched from the android base had taken course towards the Earth. President Lora Dair had received a communication from General Tirelius, it was actually an ultimatum. When she connected the call she couldn't believe it because that guy blurted out.

"Listen President, no more jokes. It's omega's twelve-ten hour. In three scarce hours, at fifteen exactly, my rocket will make an impact on earth, if before fourteen hours I have not received from you the surrender without conditions ... without conditions, do you understand? - The general insisted, to sentence. – And remember it, after fourteen o'o's the rocket will go hopelessly straight to the target. \_ and as if he had remembered something, he added, with tinges of rejoicing. - Ah! and I warn you, it is useless to try to do anything against him. Their protective shields are invulnerable. It's an absolutely unstoppable weapon, ha!

With that said, she cut off communication, Lora was stunned, for a few moments she seemed to have been dreaming, or that this was a kind of joke. However, within himself, he knew that Tirelius was not joking. That is why he reacted immediately.

-To all members of the government, urgent meeting in the council room. – Ordered. – I repeat, it is very urgent, come all immediately.

Yener interrupted the story to ask.

- What time is it exactly at this time?

-Twelve and thirty-two, Omega time. The Confederation Council is currently meeting. - Cresat replied. –

They try to decide what to do, whether or not to accept that ultimatum. - Nerel added. –

- What is our official position? - Yener wanted to know. –

Neutrality, unless we receive orders to the cond, is a problem that falls within the internal scope of the Confederation. - The commodore answered. –

Yener didn't agree with it, they had a treaty of alliance and help. Although of course, that also included Cassiopeia, in the assumption that officially it was still part of the Confederation of Omega.

-At least for us. We did not want to officially learn that Cassiopeia was leaving the Confederacy. - He remembered. –

Precisely that policy that he had discussed with Leirana was the one that bound them now. And in the meantime, at the assembly, delegates arrived as quickly as they could to hear Lora's report. For its part, it was twelve thirty when the Dragonfly was heading home.

-I have detected on my radar a very loud sound echo that could correspond to a large ship. - Kira commented that she was already somewhat better. – I'm sure that means that their hunters are innumerable. And who do they obey? - He wondered. –

- How do you know? - Gordon replied. –

"Well, Kira, how are you now, are you more animated?" - Peter asked kindly. -

-Yes Pedrito, but I still feel very weak. - Admitted the girl. -

-It is convenient for you to sleep. Do you want me to give you a painkiller? - He offered his companion. –

"No, I don't want painkillers, I'm very restless. I have a hunch that something serious is happening. – She declared. –

-Listen to me guys, don't you think it would be convenient to prevent Omega right away? Gordon suggested. –

- Yes, of course, you're right. – Peter agreed. – What happened is disturbing, very disturbing. Those beings who persecute us, for whom do they work? – The young man wondered aloud. - Contact with the base. - Requested the ship's computer. -

The clock on board then struck twelve and nineteen minutes when they got a response.

-Here Omega control, we listen to them.

"Here Lieutenant Peter Larans, put me with Colonel Pierre Larans, it is urgent. – The boy requested. –

"Sorry, the colonel is meeting with the council. - They answered. –

- Well, with Commander Graham Stevens. - Asked. –

- I'm sorry, the commander is also at the meeting. - It was the replica. –

Kira and Peter occupying the front seats looked at each other puzzledly.

-This is not normal. Something serious must happen. - The boy who insisted declared. – Put me with the presidency. It's personal.

-The president is also at the meeting. There are orders not to disturb her. - They answered. –

The boy frowned, although if his mother had given those orders the thing of course must be very serious. Despite everything, he insisted.

-I repeat that it is very urgent.

Although not getting a result, Peter added with resignation.

-Well, convey my message as soon as possible to the three of you. I look forward to your call.

- There is nothing normal about all this. - Kira sentenced. –

Meanwhile, at twelve and twenty, all the members of the council, along with Pierre and Graham, were gathered and after listening to the words of the president. Once he informed everyone of that ultimatum there was a sepulchral silence, it was Lora who tried to unlock that.

-Time passes, gentlemen. And the deadline is over. – He said sharply to want to know. – Does anyone have any propositions? Any suggestions to make?

And since no one dared to utter a word, she turned to her husband and Graham and asked them.

- What does the space police say?

Commander Stevens comes from the calculation room. - Pierre replied by sketching out a holographic document. – Here is the report, the trajectory and distance are studied in such a way that none of our ships can intercept that rocket. None of our ingenuities can destroy it.

Everyone exchanged looks of concern. That was even worse than they had assumed.  Then the Delegate of Orion intervened to ask.

- And those of our closest allies to Earth?

Neither Sirius nor Bernard could go out into hyperspace ahead of the Solar System. No doubt they would be too late. - Graham replied. –

        Under the cover of a three-dimensional projection of the Earth's Solar System, Pierre took the floor to explain.

-This is the time of your operation as our information services have calculated it. His rocket is currently here. - Pointed indicating the position of Saturn. - Just passed the rings. It will be in the orbit of Saturn at thirteen forty, jupiter at fourteen twenty-five.

That gives us a speed of about two hundred and twenty-seven thousand thirty-seven kilometers per second. That's a little more than seventy-five percent of the speed of light. – The master teacher intervened, who had just arrived a couple of minutes later. –

-That's the way it is professor. – Pierre agreed who continued. – In orbit of the asteroid belt at fourteen forty, Mars at fourteen fifty-five and Earth at fifteen.

-According to the calculations made by us, its base or control ingenuity must be found in this sector. - Graham now indicated, joining his superior, and pointing around the planet Saturn. – Even assuming that we located that base and destroyed it, which is unlikely, that would not alter in any way the present problem, that is, the dramatic threat that weighs on the Earth.

After another moment of total silence, the delegate of Sirius took the floor to propose.

-If we sent an expedition that started from the Centaur system, accepting the risk of not going out into hyperspace more than from the interior of the Solar System and as close as possible to the ingenuity, what would be your chances of success Professor Master?

-Ah, well, very few, not to say non-existent. - Answered the questioner, explaining. – More than ninety percent of the ships would fail to pass into hyperspace, and those that succeeded, the slightest deviation at the time of emergence, which is very normal, would undoubtedly prevent them from reaching the rocket due to its enormous speed.

And since we have no other possibilities, no other prospects, wouldn't it be worth a try? - Proposed by the delegate of Auriga. –

-No, no, no. All that would be useless. - Dismissed the sage who had no choice but to acknowledge. – Your operation is well calculated. And according to the Holo photographs that rocket is invulnerable. - And after a few moments of meditation, he added with a reflective tone. - There may be a chance, but it's so minimal.

- Which one? - Graham wanted to know right away. –

"Listen," Enius asked them, to reveal. - The rocket should be deactivated.

"That's crazy. - The delegate of Andromeda intervened. –

- How to do such a thing? - Inquired the representative of Centaurus. –

- It's a utopia. - His colleague from Aldebaran nodded. –

"This is not the time to play pranks, professor. - He was reprimanded by the delegate of Andromeda. –

"Let's not daydream. - The representative of Sirius joined. –

At that time, Graham received a call through his intercom.

-Yes, okay, I'm coming. - He replied by leaving the room. -

Parallel to these events in Cassiopeia there was great turmoil in his senate when Tirelius appeared to report that ultimatum. At first all the congregants listened in silence, but when the general revealed what the dignitaries of the Progressive Party had done, they rose up indignantly, but those of the military party of Tirelius applauded with evident satisfaction. Liberals weren't convinced of that either. Then the hand of the elderly Senator Nerus rose and the general, with gestures of great courtesy, gave him the word he took.

In all the years that I have been serving my planet, I never believed that the time had come to witness such an infamy. This senate has directed the destinies of this world for centuries. Under your democratic dictates that do not seem valid to you now, Cassiopeia has prospered and enlarged. And that was possible by not wrought against any world. Now you have turned us into aggressors, and what is even more shameful, without any provocation.

"Venerable Senator Nerus," Tirelius conceded with unusual kindness, though adding immediately in a firm way, "That was in the past. Today are new times, times that require new visions and that involve decisions that are not only important, but must be taken quickly. This senate is magnificent as an advisory body but the costly deliberations it requires invalidate it from exercising practical authority. You talk about the fact that we have not suffered provocations, that is not true. Our planet has been constrained again and again and its borders have been violated by the Confederacy. As I said before, we have tolerated almost the intolerable, but everything has a limit. When Omega has insulted us in this way, accepting the asylum claims of many criminals, traitors and conspirators, accusing us of not respecting human rights, they have exceeded the glass of our patience.

But that means declaring war on the Confederacy. We alone against ten worlds. Not to mention destroying an entire planet. - A senator from the Liberal Party opposed. –

- That's genocide! – Another scandalized progressive senator exclaimed. -

There was a series of murmurs that were escalating, until order was called. Tirelius did not seem to be too worried about this, in fact, he immediately took up the word to testify.

- Genocide? No such thing has to happen. I have been honest and have informed the president of the Omega Confederation with more than enough time for them to make a decision that saves the Earth. Right now it is twelve thirty-five, Confederation time. They have almost an hour and a half more margin. I know that they will already be gathered in assembly as we are. If they are realistic and consistent they will accept our terms, so there will be no threat or war. But if you do not know the voice of reason, the sad fate of the Earth will be in your consciousness. If you opt for this terrible outcome and prefer war, I assure you, members of this august Senate, that we will not be alone in the struggle. Now we have powerful new allies who will help us carry out our purposes. I personally took care of befriending them and channeling our paths. But, they are tough negotiators and want trade-offs, and they don't wait! - He sentenced leaving this last sentence in suspense to record its importance and then added to make the way in which it should be acted. -We must be willing to respond quickly and quickly to their requests.

- Won't they be demands? - Terció Nerus with a tone of warning that bordered on drama. -BewareTirelius!, because if those you call allies are as powerful as you say it will not be possible to dominate them. And that, one day not too far away, could turn against not only you and your army, but all of Cassiopeia. And we might as well see ourselves in the terrible dilemma in which you have put the Omega Confederation,

At the end of the old man's inauguration, rumors of approval were raised among those of his party and of doubt in those related to Tirelius, although he was soon in charge of silencing them to say.

-Your concern as always is necessary in the case of a father of the country. From the perspective of old age it is normal for you to be prudent, but I assure you that there is nothing to fear. These allies will be totally faithful to us and will move with the same interests as us, and they are not interested in earthly conquests. Its goal is the continuous improvement of its species.

- What species are you talking about, general? - Another member of the opposing party wanted to know with frank curiosity. –

That was a recurring question every time he brought up that topic, although he simply resolved the matter as usual.

-That is a surprise that I will soon reveal to you, but the time has not yet come. - He replied this one with an almost burlesque tinge of mystery. -

There were rumors and even protests about that secrecy in matters of state, but this time Tirelius ignored them and once they were silenced on their own he spoke again to end the session. The senate was dissolved and the general left the room escorted by his faithful Naboth.

-Everything is going according to plan. - It was said. –

"Yes, boss. - He nodded with a perfidious smile, informing him. – It is already twelve and fifty-two. I don't think it will take long for Omega's to give up.

-I know those people, first they will look for any kind of alternative. We must be patient. - Tirelius replied. –

And in that the general was not wrong. During that time the assembly of the Omega Confederation had continued its arduous debate in search of a solution. Gordon had come out and was handed a report. When he looked at it, he immediately entered again to give it to Pierre. He examined it carefully, with a thoughtful gesture. Just then, Enius commented to those gathered there.

"Listen, if we were close to that rocket we could try to get to it. And if we could try to deactivate it. I don't know yet how, the images captured by Titania are still very blurry. But we will have others. – Riveted while on the big screen of the room you could see that huge rocket, partially hidden by interference, while the professor added. - Of course, there would have to be someone in the sector. And there is no one, right colonel?

It was at that instant that Pierre raised his head from that report and responded.

-Yes there is someone. Right in that place is the Dragonfly.

- Well. What are they waiting for to establish contact? Fast, fast! – The sage urged them. –

Pierre approached the place where his wife was sitting and from there connected with the control room, immediately addressing the commanding officer.

-Captain, communicate immediately with the Dragonfly, it is very urgent. - He ordered him. –

His subordinate waved replying.

-At your command, Colonel Larans. – And he did not take long to try, proceeding to call. - Dragonfly, Dragonfly, here Omega control. Answer Dragonfly, answer, here Omega control. Speak Dragonfly. - He insisted before the watchful eye of everyone at the meeting. –

-Keep trying captain. It's very important. And pass me the communication as soon as I manage to establish it. – Pierre told him. –

At twelve and twenty-nine minutes, the Dragonfly was transiting very close to Jupiter, which prevented them from being able to receive any communication. And a minute later, Peter was precisely wondering, reviewing his communication panel.

-It is rare that they do not call. Very weird.

And it was precisely Kira who reminded him with a tinge of subtle irony.

-With the proximity of that small balloon, even if they wanted to, they could not establish contact. – He commented pointing to the Jovian giant. –

-Remember that we have decided to pass by Saturn, Mimas and their pleasant surprises. - Gordon intervened in the same way as his friend. –

-Yes, okay, do you want to see my calculations? Come here. - Peter asked his partner. –

Gordon went to his friend's stall and he commented, looking at one of the defeat screens.

"Look, in about fifteen minutes we will be here, outside the vulnerable zone. There will be no problems, we will program the hyperspace and calmly return home. - He said winking at Kira. –

The girl smiled comforted, she didn't have any sense of danger anymore. And she was too tired to even try to present it. Thus, after a few minutes, the dragonfly advanced approaching a place free of celestial objects to prepare its jump to hyperspace. It was already twelve thirty-four minutes, when Pierre observed the screen that showed the advance of that rocket, with concern as the voice of the control continued to be heard in the background.

-Dragonfly, Dragonfly, here Omega control, answer Dragonfly.

-As you have been able to realize, the possibilities of boarding that rocket are really very limited. - Then Professor Maestro intervened. – I will explain it to you immediately in detail. As soon as our control of Rhea has transmitted to us a new series of photographs that can be studied, I will be able to specify the angles of approach...

-Master Professor. - He was interrupted by Gran Testa. Listen, the rocket won't be close to Saturn for an hour. There will only be twenty minutes left until the expiration of the deadline. - He reminded him, while everyone was looking at the hour, twelve and thirty-five in those moments. –

- And what else can we do? - Terció Lora. –

The Earth must be informed of this threat. - The delegate of Centaurus replied. –

Yes, but before we lead its inhabitants to despair, let's try to find a remedy. Or at least offer them some hope.

- And its moon protection base? - The representative of Aldebaran wanted to know. - Couldn't it be from there and using all its powerful firing force, set up as a fire barrier?

- From the Moon? -Enius inquired with a skeptical tone while he was already walking around the room affirming. - Less than two seconds after being within its radius of action, the rocket will hit Earth. And if it exploded at the height of the Moon it would cause considerable disturbances. Yes, yes, yes... very considerable, yes. And I don't see any chance of success because his protective shields would save him from a frontal attack of course.

Listening to those words, Dr. Newman of Scorpio kept his four arms crossed in pairs, trying unsuccessfully to find a solution.

-In any case we agree, no one is willing to capitulate. - Lora declared. - Isn't it?

- Ah, no! - Newman replied forcefully. – President, in no way would giving in to that blackmail be unworthy of what has always been our policy. On behalf of my country, I am adamantly opposed to any kind of capitulation. The human being must live with dignity. And for this, fight to the death if necessary. – He riveted that brief allegation. –

- I am of the same opinion. - Rigel's representative affirmed. – General Tirelius is a danger to all of us. What would come in store for us in case of triumph? He's crazy!

All those who think differently from him consider them enemies. - The representative of Orion abounded. –

Enius commented reflexively then in line with those words.

-There were so many famous madmen in prehistory, do you remember Caligula, Nero to Hitler? - He asked rhetorically. – And that madness of power has never ceased...

Both Lora and Graham and Pierre censured him with their eyes, it was not time to give a history class.  The other members of the assembly looked at each other in perplexity and incredulousness. Sometimes this man lost all notion of reality! At last he himself noticed and added in a conciliatory tone.

"Okay, okay, I'm shut up. I understand that this is not the time. Sure, sure, I hear them.

It was Gran Testa who then took the floor to ask.

- And how could we know if the general has other rockets? I find it unlikely. Let's hope it's a baladronada.

"Unfortunately, knowing that man, I doubt it. I think he is perfectly capable of this and of having more rockets in reserve for the rest of our planets. - The delegate of Auriga opposed. –

That is why it is so important not to give in now to this ignominious blackmail. To check that your method is useless. - Sentenced Newman. -

And between these disquisitions the minutes passed, it was already twelve and forty-three and they were still unable to establish contact with the Dragonfly.

-Dragonfly, Dragonfly, here Omega control. Calling Dragonfly. Omega calls Dragonfly answer, answer - The monotonous call was repeated over and over again as if it were a psalmody. –

They gave twelve and forty-five minutes. Peter was ready as soon as he saw the time and asked his companions.

- Ready guys? Are we already moving to hyperspace?

Kira then perceived something.

"Wait, wait a moment. - He asked his interlocutor. -

A few moments later they received the input of a transmission.

-Dragonfly, Dragonfly, Omega calls Dragonfly.

"Here Dragonfly, Lieutenant Larans, we are listening. - The boy replied. –

-At last. Communicate your position. - They asked him. " Then I will talk to the colonel.

By the time this procedure was completed at twelve and forty-seven, Pierre contacted them immediately.

-We have little time.

"Yes, Colonel. At your command. - Peter replied who nevertheless added. – But I would like to give you some very important reports. We have known...

However, Pierre cut him off without contemplation.

"Listen to me, Lieutenant. We don't have a moment to lose. Immediately schedule the flight that has been ordered for you and do not argue.

That sharp tone perplexed the three boys. Peter who did not leave his amazement, tried to insist.

"But, Colonel.

"Do my orders and don't argue, Lieutenant. - His father demanded of him. –

Peter then obeyed, Pierre for his part explaining to the attendees at the meeting.

-Before thirty minutes you will find yourself at the height of Saturn towards the sun. We have a twenty-minute lead over the rocket.

With the maximum speed of interception the Dragonfly was going with the orderly course, It was already thirteen hours and five minutes. Peter reported then.

-As you have ordered the maneuver is in the process of execution, colonel. And when it's done we'll have every chance of falling on enemy hunters based on Mimas. And maybe about a much bigger goal. What are your new orders?

Pierre and Graham along with the rest listened attentively to that message tinged with discomfort. Almost in fact on the verge of insubordination. None of them liked to put the boys in such a situation, but there was no other possibility if they wanted to have any chance of stopping that rocket.

"Return to Jupiter immediately. - Pierre replied who, addressing Kira's father who was there as head responsible for navigation, told him. – Let's determine your new trajectory, think about all possible paths to avoid the Saturn -Jupiter axis.

Obviously, Pierre understood this anger of his son, this time it was not a tantrum, but a logical concern. If his ship was destroyed all will be lost, not only their lives but any chance of success in the mission. That is why it was not taken into account.

"It's also my fault, I'm the commanding officer, and I should be mature and responsible enough to have let him inform, even if there is hardly any time. - Censored. –

That is why from that same moment he would moderate his tone and would be used calmly to transmit tranquility to the boys. Not only as a senior officer but as a father. Kira's father nodded and after greeting went to get on with those calculations. She also couldn't stop thinking that her daughter's life depended on them. He instantly sent the coordinates of the two best alternatives. Graham then commented to Pierre as he analyzed them.

-This is more is shorter and would make us save time. But this one is safer. - He indicated by referring to the one that crossed behind Jupiter to the detriment of the one that did it in front of that planet with respect to Saturn. –

Pierre nodded, immediately communicating with the boys.

-Dragonfly, do you hear me?

"Yes, Colonel. - Confirmed a also calmer Peter. –

-These are our instructions. You will take a detour to reach Jupiter from its starboard side. Stay as close to him as possible. Intercept the rocket as soon as it is left behind the planet and is still within the same axis. They will waste some time, but we have to think about their safety. May luck be with you, Lieutenant. You are our only chance of success. We will establish contact within fifteen minutes. - Pierre concluded. -

Outside the Assembly, Yener and the rest waited patiently. Finally, in a short recess, some of the delegates came out to update them on what was happening.

- By Kail! - Yener exclaimed then. – Maray protect them.

That mission is suicidal. - Nerel valued. -

"But it's the only thing they can do," Cresat intervened, declaring. - None of our ships could arrive in time to help them. –

Yener then wanted to talk to his superior, and so he explained it to him.

- Do you have a moment, sir? I would like to discuss something with you, in private. -

"All right, Captain. - Agreed to this one. –

And after moving away from the rest, Yener told him.

"This changes the whole game, sir. Cassiopeia has been signified as a hostile power. It is a declaration of war against the Omega Confederation!

- That is obvious. - Cresat nodded who nevertheless replied. - But it doesn't affect us at all.

-I would say yes, because of the pacts we have with Omega, we are obliged to assist them in case they are attacked.

-Pacts that we also signed with Cassiopeia when it was part of the Confederation. As you know perfectly well.

"But it no longer belongs to it, moreover, it is now an enemy power.  - Yener said. –

-Officially we have not been notified of such a thing. And even if it were, those of Cassiopeia have not made any move against us or the Quadruple Alliance, captain. - He was reminded by his superior, to add in a more colloquial way. – Not to mention this situation that we are handling about those possible nephraler intrusions in this quadrant. We can't distract our meager forces into anything other than policing those guys.

Yener shook his head with a mixture of regret and disappointment, Cresat placed a hand on the young man's right shoulder to comment with a sympathetic tint.

"I know perfectly well that you have made friends here. Unfortunately the issues of planetary security and diplomacy are above that. We cannot intervene directly. Moreover, in the event of an eventual war between the Confederacy and Cassiopeia, the most prudent thing to do is to stay on the sidelines and even try to become mediators to achieve peace.

-Yes, sir. - The boy sighed. – Although I can't help but wish they succeeded.

"We all want it, Yener. - Sentenced his superior. –

Nerel meanwhile chatted with Leirana. The young Akapler had come with the rest of the delegates. And he told her.

-A complicated situation.

- Certainly. - The girl nodded. – The fate of a planet is at stake.

-And that leads us to consider what our next move will be. It is clear that Cassiopeia has a strength far superior to that of Omega. - Nerel said. –

- That's the way it is. - Your interlocutor agreed. –

Gina was nearby and the nataclier noticed it. The young woman approached with a muted gesture.

-I hope and wish that everything goes well. - Nerel said to him with a more considerate tone. –

The young woman did not retort, Leirana then added.

The ship that is in the process of intercepting is a space police patrol car, isn't it?

- That's the way it is. - The girl sighed, revealing with a very restless tone. - With my brother, my boyfriend and my best friend as crew members.

-I wish you the best. - Declared the Akapler. –

Gina nodded carelessly, she was looking at Yener now. That boy was far away, not only in that room but in every way. It was to see him with that tall girl from Akapler and begin to feel a kind of discomfort. Now that was logically postponed by the fear of what might happen to Peter, Gordon and Kira.

"It's a terrible thing. How could Tirelius have been capable of such an atrocity? If they don't stop it, it will be the greatest genocide in human history! - I thought with horror. –

And those three brave guys were in it. At thirteen hours and fifteen minutes they were heading at maximum speed with an interception course towards that rocket. In the boardroom, Professor Enius explained, pointing to the holo screen that showed the trajectories of both devices, calculating their convergence past the orbit of Jupiter.

"This is where they must meet at fourteen thirty.

-The distance they have to travel is barely a little shorter than that of the rocket. – Pierre said. -

-Let's have confidence in our boys. Graham intervened. – We can't do anything else. - He added with a left voice, lowering his head. -

The situation was certainly very serious and complicated. So much so that even the normally optimistic and fearless Graham was worried and thoughtful. Luckily Enius seemed to be with a more dynamic temperament than the rest, so things, he walked away talking loudly, as was his custom.

-And now we are going to carefully study the angle of approach to that rocket and to penetrate it. If only we had some good photos. Wow, wow, it's a real pity. Well, I hope they come to Saturn's control soon. With those there will be enough.

For its part, the dragonfly continued with its mission. To the commands Peter informed the control when it was already thirteen hours and twenty-five minutes.

-Maneuver performed successfully, Colonel. The line of Saturn's orbit is now behind us.

-Bravo guys. - Affirmed a more animated Pierre, adding. – You have an advantage over the rocket because its trajectory is longer. I want to tell you that I am very sorry I did not listen to you before. We would have gained precious time. – Admitted. –

In turn, Enius entered the conversation, to comment to Lieutenant Larans.

-Peter, before half an hour we will have studied the photographs sent by Rhea, our Saturn relay. Then we can give you details and angles of approach, good luck guys. – He said goodbye. –

The three of them were completely focused on that mission, they did not speak, nor did they need to. Time was passing as if it were a pile of sand that slipped through his fingers. It was already thirteen hours and forty minutes.  The rocket was traveling through Saturn's orbit monitored by its mothership.

-All in order, general. - The android admiral reported who in turn asked. - Is there anything new about Omega?

Tirelius appeared on screen to respond with a tone of smugness and confidence.

"No admiral, but I know those people well, I imagine their concern, the negotiations, the endless discussions. Believe me, in five minutes you will call us to offer us your surrender on a silver platter. Understand?

The androids did not respond, taking those words for granted. In turn, in the control of Omega, already with better images of the rocket, the master professor explained.

Look, the rocket shields go into action, and in case of an attack it veins what would happen.

On the screen you could see that formidable ship protected by a virtually impenetrable defense. Thus, Enius affirmed.

Any assailant would be pulverized on the spot. All projectile rejected. Any explosion of any dampened power. Notice, anything that touched the radius of its turbulence would be quickly melted. - Apostilled pointing to the plasma engines of that apparatus. – I do not know of any projectile that can exceed the speed of light and make an impact.

"That would be physically impossible. - Lora said. – The only way to overcome that ingenuity would be to move to Hyperspace, and then it would be to go blind, with an infinitesimal margin of error.

-Totally unrealizable. - The professor agreed adding - The only possibility is to penetrate through this narrow corridor. Which is not feasible more than for a small and fast ship. The Dragonfly can do it.

- And then? - Kira's father wanted to know that he had returned from the calculation room in navigation. -

- Then they will have to enter the rocket and deactivate it. – Enius told him. –

-They will be in contact with us at fourteen thirty, there will be no more than half an hour left for the impact, little time for that work. - His interlocutor objected. -

Everyone looked at the clock, it was already thirteen hours and fifty-four minutes. There wasn't too much time to rethink that either. And unfortunately they were perfectly aware that, if the professor said that was the only way, it would be. Enius in fact, now pointed to a kind of gate that was in that rocket saying.

-If luck accompanies them, they will be able to quickly penetrate here and reach the combustion chamber. This gate is the only access to the rocket.

-We must communicate all this to them as soon as possible. - Third Pierre. –

At thirteen and fifty-five, Omega's control called his ship.

-Dragonfly, Dragonfly here Colonel Peter. Professor Master is going to give you the last instructions. – He warned them. –

-Attention guys. - Then Enius spoke. – We have studied the photographs of Rea. The only vulnerability, the only one! - He emphasized. - By which you will have a possibility to access the interior of the rocket, it is located in...

He spent two more minutes getting the kids up to date with everything under the watchful eye of the whole Assembly. Another couple of minutes passed. In Cassiopeia Tirelius began to be nervous. I couldn't believe that those idiots hadn't already communicated their surrender.

- So, they don't want to give in? – He wondered out loud. –

"No boss, they refuse to give up. - Nabot commented. –

They gave the fourteen hours, in time of the Confederation of Omega, after hitting the table with his fists, Tirelius sentenced.

- Very well, let them burst! It will be a great lesson for the future. The price of its stubborn resistance.

He hadn't expected this to go that far, but now it was impossible to back down or he would lose all credit. Moreover, even if I had wanted to stop that rocket I couldn't anymore. The same thing was reported by the colonel of the armament section to his android superior.

"The rocket comes out of our control area, Admiral.

-Very well, let's go back to the base. – He ordered this one. –

Already being fourteen hours and five minutes the Dragonfly was about to reach Jupiter according to the marked trajectory. Enius addressed his crew once again.

-Guys, these are my last recommendations, since first Jupiter, and then the shields of the rocket will prevent us from all communication. When you have established interception you must act very quickly. You will have less than thirty minutes to get it. Three minutes later you will be in the area of the asteroids, attached to the rocket you will have nothing to fear, its shield will protect you. But beware! At the same time you will receive the shot from the vesta base. Do not worry, there is no danger, the shield is invulnerable. - He reassured them by continuing. – Fifteen minutes later you will serve as a target to the base of Deimos, near Mars, and a few seconds before entering the orbit of the Moon the rocket will suffer the assault of all its defenses. Try to be away at that time. To enter the rocket avoid using your laser weapons, you run the risk of causing an explosion. If you see that it does not work, detach yourself in front of Mars, which is where the shield will close again. Attention, the most difficult thing of all will be to abandon the rocket. Since your only exit is very narrow and you run the risk of tripping over the shield and being dragged by the turbulence of the combustion chambers...

As he reeled off these indications, the faces of all those present were of obvious anguish and discomfort. Above all, Lora, who suffered for her son and for the fate of the earthlings, without being able to even decompose her expression. At the time it was a terrible burden to be president. He couldn't afford to fall apart. I tried to cling to hope, as difficult as it was in the face of all that cataract of complications, while listening to the teacher conclude.

"Well, you have already heard my advice. You will put your tangential engines to the maximum to take off. Good luck guys, we are all with you!  We will maintain radio contact until the last moment. The fate of our world is in your hands, my children. – Riveted with paternal affection. –

It was fourteen hours and twenty-five minutes when they spotted the rocket, they were approaching with an interception course. Now he had to exercise extreme caution and refine the calculations to the maximum.

-If we approach erroneously we will burn because of their engines or we will be rejected by their shield. - Gordon recalled. -

At fourteen hours and twenty-eight minutes he had managed to be in position, Peter gave the indications.

-Tangential motors, maximum power.

Kira extremed his concentration, trying to use his perceptions to give the maneuver the maximum accuracy. They breathed a sigh of relief when they managed to pass between the shield and the reactors of that rocket entering their protected area. With great care the Dragonfly descended perching on that huge artifact.

-Magnetic anchors. - Peter said activating them. –

In this way his ship would literally be glued to that rocket.

-Anchors activated. - Gordon confirmed. –

-Stop the engines. - Ordered Peter. –

-Engines stopped. - Kira replied. –

She will stay on board to coordinate the operation, Peter and Gordon got up ready to put on their spacesuits and leave. They did it without wasting a second Kira saw them  on the screen and crossed her fingers. At fourteen and thirty-five, both were tied to the dragonfly by thick cables that held them down to the rocket door. Once there they made use of scoplos with hammers to drill it or pry it. None of that was effective. Gordon shrugged when Peter questioned him with his gaze in search of results. As much as they tried, they could not make a scratch on that resistant alloy. They tried thermal torches that also failed to make the slightest dent in that door. At fourteen hours and forty minutes, Peter commented, looking into space.

-Asteroids.

In effect, they were speeding across the asteroid belt.

-The cannons of Vesta. - Gordon recalled. –

But none of that affected the rocket, they barely noticed receiving a barrage of energy. It was ironic to wish otherwise.

-Listen to me, we are wasting our time. - Peter commented to his companion, being fourteen hours and forty-one minutes to indicate. - Let's each go one way to see if we discover any possibility somewhere else. If not we will meet here at fourteen fifty o'clock.

So they did, going to opposite parts and trying with all their efforts to find some error, some fissure no. how small, that would give them access. It was impossible. Meanwhile, in the navigation room, they were called unsuccessfully.

-Here Omega control, do they receive us?, here Omega control. Dragonfly, do they receive us?

The minutes dragged with everyone in complete silence, no one dared almost to breathe. Outside, the news that came to those who were waiting was not at all flattering.

-They must have very little time left. - Yener said that he was now with Nerel and Leirana. –

"That's the way it is, about fifteen of its minutes. – The nataclier replied. –

Yener clenched his fists in anger. I wish there was something I could do! From a few meters Gina saw him and approached him to encourage each other. Although he stopped in his tracks when he saw that tall young woman from Akapler giving a hand to the young man.

-Nothing we can do. - Leirana telepathically transmitted to him. –

-If they left me alone with that Tirelius I could do something. – The boy muted. –

"Unfortunately that would not be too diplomatic. - Pointed the nataclier. –

"I can only pray to the gods to help them. - Yener sentenced. –

And his friends certainly needed all the help they could get. Although to their misfortune they were alone and their efforts did not bear fruit. Those ten minutes that Peter had indicated passed and after meeting again, Gordon commented shrugging his shoulders.

-It seems that it was made of a single piece, without a roughness, nor a weld. Not a single loophole. – Riveted seized by impotence. –

Peter listened carefully to him, and a desperate idea was forged in his mind. It was not advisable for their safety, but perhaps it was the only alternative they had left.

"Time is pressing, Gordon, we have the minutes counted. You have to decide. - He said when it was already fourteen hours and forty-six minutes. –

- What do you propose? - He wanted to know his friend. -

-We have tried everything and it is impossible. We could try laser guns. But you know what that means. You have the floor.

If the fate of the world depends on our three lives we cannot hesitate. - Gordon declared without a shadow of a doubt. -

Kira listened to that thanks to the transmitters. He didn't say anything, but he completely agreed. If they had to die and with their sacrifice they managed to save billions of people their sacrifice would be more than adequate. It would be worth it. There was no better cause to give life. That is why she waited, full of expectation and hope, although not of fear for herself, but praying that the plan would work.

"So let's hurry up. - Peter sentenced. –

He drew his weapon by programming the maximum intensity, his partner did the same. Both shot tracing lines with the rays of their guns on the surface of that metal, but it was as if they focused on it with a couple of simple flashlights. It produced not the slightest dent, or even a mark of heat. The young people were totally puzzled. It was Peter who on this occasion shrugged. They were defeated, there was nothing to do. Gordon even repeatedly hit that metal wall with his fists trying to vent his frustration.

-There is nothing to do. - The redhead sighed surrendering to the evidence. –

It was fourteen hours and forty-nine minutes. Pierre was waiting for some news, constantly monitoring the trajectory of the rocket that remained unchanged, heading towards its fateful destination.

-Here Omega control, here Omega control, Dragonfly. Colonel Larans called them. - do you receive us?

At that moment, Professor Master who was as charismatic as the rest lit up his face with a smile and exclaimed.

- Yes of course, I had a great idea!

Although soon pessimism came back to take over him when he sighed wondering rhetorically.

-But how to let him know?

Communications were impossible. The minutes passed inexorably. Being the fifteen hours minus nine minutes. Peter continued to refuse to accept defeat and unexpectedly commented.

-If at least the rocket arranged from a rudder...

Kira then snuffed her eyes. And Peter exclaimed as if he had seen the light.

- Yes, that's it! From a gobernalle.

-Pedrito, Pedrito, I just saw the solution. - She transmitted to him telepathically. -

-Yes Kira, I receive you, thank you. - He answered loudly. – I also just saw the solution. "And addressing Gordon," he said. - Soon, friend, to the ship!

In a hurry they returned to the interior of the Dragonfly, every second was vital for that bold plan to succeed.

-Engines. Light the magnetic anchors. – Peter ordered. –

-Raised magnetic anchors. - Gordon ratified. –

The Dragonfly took off by maneuvering to land through the farthest possible part of the rocket. There were only five minutes left for it to hit the Earth.

-Magnetic anchors, soon! - Peter urged, adding with a tone of plea. - As long as they sustain us.

In Omega meanwhile Yener was assaulted by a magnificent premonition, to the stupor of everyone except Leirana, he smiled.

"Ofcourse, that's it!" he exclaimed.

-Excuse me, what do you mean? - Nerel wanted to know. –

The questioner then looked at Leirana who nodded. Then he commented to Gina.

Your brother and the others are going to get it. I'm sure.

That perplexed the girl, although she appreciated those words.

- I wish it were like this! - The young woman sighed, with little courage. -

"No, Captain Rant is right. - Leirana added. – I have also felt it. They know what they need to do and they're going to do it.

-The gods listen to you. - Nerel intervened wanting to know. - And what exactly are they going to do?

And in the meantime they explained it to him and the rest, his friends on the rocket were preparing to execute that bold plan. With the magnetic anchors at full power to hold the Dragonfly at all costs, Peter ordered.

- Engines to the maximum!

The whole ship began to vibrate, also receiving a kind of shock wave.

- The missiles of Mars! - Gordon said. –

But that didn't affect them at all, that shield in effect protected them from any attack.

- Now! - Peter said. –

By forcing the engines to the maximum, the dragonfly's nozzles expelled a tremendous jet of plasma. Little by little that energy was able to vary the course of the rocket that was deviating more and more from its original trajectory. With just two minutes left, it departed from its collision course with Earth. That was soon detected by Omega's control.

-They are in grave danger. - Said Pierre who then between incredulous and amazed, exclaimed. - But look! It deviates. They have diverted it!

A great confusion of voices between astonished and jubilant flooded the control. When the news spread and was communicated outside, they all burst into shouts of jubilation. Unable to hold back, Yener hugged Gina and even kissed her, full of joy. The girl let herself be done, although a few moments later she turned red and the boy hurried to apologize.

-Sorry, I...

But she squeezed out a smile that soon faded on her face when she muttered.

-Now they have to come out with good.

There was a minute left until fifteen hours and the control tried unsuccessfully to contact them.

-Dragonfly, do they receive us? Here Omega control.

The boys were too busy concluding their mission. When they saw that the rocket was no longer a danger to Earth, they took care of their own safety.

-Perfect, the angle is good, let's walk away soon. - Ordered Peter. – Side motors, leven anchors.

-Anchors levadas, Pedrito. - Gordon replied. –

They had to program the exit maneuver with great care so as not to fall into the turbulence of those gigantic rocket engines.

-Tangential engines to the maximum. - Peter said. –

For very little they managed to leave through the narrow margin left by the shield for the expulsion of the plasma of those engines, the Dragonfly passed a few meters from that heat capable of melting it in just a few seconds. But fortunately they were free and moving away from that ingenuity that went straight to the sun. At last they received a transmission from Omega.

"Dragonfly," answer. –

"Yes Dad, everything is going perfectly. - It was the answer. -

That unleashed indescribable joy in the control room. Everyone hugged and shouted in jubilation. Gina herself hugged Yener helplessly stopping crying, venting all that tension and fear she had accumulated. The boy simply squeezed her against his chest letting her release all that torrent of emotions that he could perceive without any problem.

- They are heroes, all three! His deed will be talked about for generations.  - Yener declared with total admiration. –

It's been much more exciting than an interplanetary league final. - Nerel affirmed with his usual calm and colloquial tone. –

Leirana just walked away from there. There was no object for him to stay.

"I will have to approach the captain at a more propitious time. - He thought. –

In the Dragonfly meanwhile the boys were exhausted but very happy. They received a communication from the president who spoke to them with all the delegates of the assembly gathered there.

"You have achieved the impossible. This feat will always be remembered.  You have all our gratitude, pride and admiration. - He could say with his voice taken by emotion. –

And it was Pierre who, with a more casual tone, indicated to them.

-Head to Earth. You have been granted several weeks of vacation. Enjoy the gratitude and wonders of the beautiful planet you have saved.

"Thank you very much, my colonel. - Peter replied. –

And without repeating it, the ships' ship headed towards the blue planet, where they were going to have a welcome that would exceed any of their forecasts. Including Kira's.

-The truth is that of everything we have been told, the most excited I have been to hear the word vacation. - Gordon joked. –

Everyone laughed at that comment. Now they were in an unbeatable mood. It was the complete reversal of how Tirelius felt when he was informed of what happened by the mouth of the android admiral.

- How? - He exclaimed between stunned and incredulous at first. - That they have deflected the rocket. I can't believe it. How is this possible?

Against our calculations and all probability humans decided to deflect the rocket instead of destroying it.

"No, they tried to destroy it, that's for sure. - The also disgruntled consul who was there with his leader intervened. - We have reports of attacks from their bases on Vesta, Mars and the Moon.

"But when that was insufficient, they moved on to another plan. How could you not anticipate it? - An irritated Tirelius wanted to know, addressing his cybernetic interlocutor. –

-We still have to learn and understand many of the human parameters of action. This has only been a delay. We will use it to move forward.

"Howmuch I celebrate that they take it so sportily!" - Tirelius blurted out with ironic anger. -

-Patience, general. - It was the monochord response he received. –

Now that we have discovered our cards with the Confederacy, patience is a luxury I cannot afford. You will have to be more effective. – The president of Cassiopeia replied openly. –

-Don't worry about that. We are working on another plan. You will be informed of it when we are going to execute it. Short.

And without further ado, Tirelius punched the table to bellow.

- Damn pieces of tinplate! They can't be trusted with anything!

"That's the way it is, boss. You are absolutely right. - Naboth agreed. -

However, they had no choice but to wait to see what their allies' next move would be. In the meantime and oblivious to it, Peter, Kira and Gordon were heading to Earth to enjoy their more than deserved vacations.

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