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- The bullets whizzed past me, one so close the wind from it ruffled my feathers.
- <They're Controllers!> Rachel yelled. <She warned them!>
- <Just keep flying!> I said. <We'll be past them in a few ->
- <Aaahhh!>
- I looked left and saw Rachel fall from the sky. With peregrine eyes I could see the blood coming from her tail. She'd been hit! Hit too badly to keep flying. She'd have to demorph and remorph.
- But the woods below were full of Controllers.
- <Fine,> Marco said. <They want a fight, we'll give them a fight.>
- <No,> I said. <It's what they want. Or at least it's what that Yeerk wants. Tobias! Keep flying, find Cassie! Everyone else, with me!>
- Rachel dropped down toward the treetops. I could hear the human-Controllers yelling in savage glee.
- I dropped like a rock. Nothing on Earth is faster in a dive than a peregrine falcon. I aimed straight for Rachel.
- The air blew past me like I was in a hurricane. Faster, faster, the ground rushing up to hit me! Rachel was five feet from hitting the ground.
- And just below her, a human-Controller waited, grinning, holding an automatic rifle.
- Full speed! I raked my talons forward.
- Shwooooooop!
- I hit Rachel hard. It could almost have killed her, except that I absorbed some of the shock into my legs. I grabbed and opened my wings, hoping to save some momentum.
- "Hey!" the Controller yelped, sounding very human.
- Now, let me put this in perspective. Rachel was in bald eagle morph. I was in falcon morph. They are both birds of prey. But they're similar, like a cocker spaniel is similar to a Great Dane.
- The eagle was huge. The big white head alone would have been too much for me to carry. The odds of me flying away holding her were zero. All I could do was hope to get her a few feet away from the Controller.
- But even that wasn't happening. I took the limp weight of the eagle on my talons, spread my wings, flapped like mad, and fell like a rock.
- "Tseeeeeeeeeer!"
- From the sky there fell a gray and white missile. Ax flared his harrier wings, swooped neatly, and sank both talons into Rachel's bloody tail.
- We were still falling, but now at least we were gliding away from the nearest Controller.
- He stomped toward us. We hustled and dragged Rachel's unconscious body over sticks and rocks and through bushes. But the human-Controller was plenty fast enough to keep up.
- <We have to fight!> I said. <Demorph, Ax!>
- Ax released his grip on Rachel, fluttered a distance away behind some trees, and began to demorph.
- The human-Controller saw me helpless with Rachel. "Hah-hah-hah! I have you now! Hah-hah-hah!"
- What are you, the Joker? I thought.
- Suddenly, something blew past, leaving trails of blood on the man's face.
- "Aaarrgghh!" he cried and clutched at his eyes.
- Marco sailed past. <They're coming!> he yelled. <It's fight or flee time.>
- I looked to see Ax halfway into Andalite morph. Marco and I were still one-hundred-percent bird. Rachel was out cold. Marco and I would have to pass through human morph before we could get into anything dangerous.
- <Ax! Finish demorphing, grab Rachel, and run!> I said. <Marco, you and I are outta here!>
- I could hear voices, even over the yelling and cursing of the injured Controller. Footsteps and large bodies shoving through bushes.
- <Ax?> I said.
- <I can carry her,> he answered.
- Still not totally Andalite, Ax ran over, scooped up Rachel in his weak Andalite arms, and turned tail to run like a deer.
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