" Done," HEAT replied."Please continue with the information if you would HEAT," Robert requested."The data indicates that at one time there was an agg...essive race, the Mra'as, which was actively harassing the Confederacy member planets. The Confederacy, being as they are, decided to develop a counter and utilizing DNA from their enemies created the antithesis of the Mra'as, the Sa'arm.The idea worked, but too well, the Mra'as was eliminated but the Sa'arm took their place and prospered. Luckily. .. You know..."Terri sighed loudly, "I'm so glad you understand, Dustin. It would devastate your father if he were ever to find out." I do understand, Mom. But I wish I didn't."Terri put her hand in his and said, "You're a good son, Dustin. And I want you to know, none of this was your fault." Thanks, Mom," Dustin said, knowing most of what he just said was total bullshit.Yes, he was aware what they did was wrong, but the lust he felt for his mother now was too great for him just to ignore, and. Indeed, there seemed more than could be believed, constantly streaming in as fast as they could be cut down by impressive, wide-arcing swings. The horses were nearby, protected in a temporary stable, and without them victory seemed impossible. Aeva at once saw this and called several Doom-Riders to her side, twenty rushing quickly to her aid. ‘Carve a path to the stables, the men must mount in order to achieve victory!’ she commanded. The Riders were fast to respond and did as they were bidden,. . OK," Matt answered. "I'll catch up to him sometime next week. Is Bob around?" Coach Burton?" Trevor asked. "Coach is probably still in the Palm Room back there. We just finished a team meeting." Thanks, guys," Matt said. "Good luck against the Longhorns."Matt Millen and Sean McDonough headed into the hotel while my friends and I went outside to the street. I couldn't remember what bowl Matt and Sean were broadcasting. The dress of the people on the street let us know immediately. Nearly.