They sat in the meeting room in the underground rebel base. It was a small room, with a large round aluminum table in the middle. On one wall was a blank white board. As they’d already figured out long ago, it would be suicide to attack the capital head-on. With only a little over four-hundred troops, they’d be greatly outnumbered. And according to Aric, the other saurian troops, though highly-trained, were nowhere near as skilled as Rand. “The best tactic I can think of is to somehow draw the president out into the open.” Henry explained. “Away from Earth you mean?” Aric asked. “Yes.” “But why would he risk leaving the safety of the capital?” Rand asked. His black military uniform was gone, and he now wore a formal red robe like his superior. His demeanor had also changed, taking on a more subdued quality. Henry and Emily suspected that maybe Aric had had a talk with him. “After what happened on Mars, he knows that you will take any opportunity to get him when he’s off-world.”
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