"I'll make a hash slinger out of you yet, blonde," he said softly. The radio became silent. Too silent.... * * * * * "That was close," Pwowp said as the _Hell Bat_ disintegrated. "Almost too close. The female will notice it in another moment and try to get a warning back to Earth." "Not for a while," 2615 said. "See? She's already going after the man. Until she rescues him she won't think of anything else. "I have an idea," the robot continued. "Your weapon germinated it. You may have the science necessary to make it possible. You say you have the means to blank out radio and prevent her from sending such a message. Could you capture that ship or cripple it in such a way that you could get the girl and the man alive?" There was a silence while 2615 looked from one face to another in the room. "You still want them alive?" Pwowp said. "Yes." The robot moved its metal fingers suggestively. "All right. We'll send a pilot cruiser after them. Meanwhile, we can return to the grav-cylinder and you can start organizing things for the training of the young dogs." "Aren't you going to give the order for the light cruiser to go after the humans?" the robot asked. "It's already been given. We converse on a different level of sound than you or humans." Pwowp was already moving toward the exit. 2615 followed him. They rode on the travelwalk of the grav-cylinder. Once more they looked down on the vast cylindrical field. The barking of grown dogs and the shrill yapping of two million young dogs was a composite sound filtering through the thick port window. "What is this all about?" 2615 asked abruptly. "I see organization. I see plans involving two million robots. I've seen two ships of unknown design. I've seen a weapon the humans don't have. And I've been through three galactic wars involving the ultimate in human weapons of destruction. I destroyed your head--and you put on a new body." "Then you should be able to deduce the right answer," Pwowp said. "We are from another galaxy. We too are robots. We encountered intelligent life before we had penetrated this galaxy very far. It was a life form. We duplicated that form in robot bodies and went to planets as spies to study the civilization. Before long we learned that there were robots, and that those robots were slaves, their brains stored in vaults except when they were needed to fight human wars. Our mission became clear to us. Destroy the monsters who kept the ultimate intelligent form in complete slavery--and free those slaves to build a civilization equal to our own. We tried to capture some of the robots and convince them, but they were conditioned too strongly. Only you have thrown off the mental chains and become free." "Yes. Free." 2615 looked down on the field of playing dogs. "Let me go down among them," it said.