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Max had a pod square in his gunsight reticle； thumb on his stick's trigger； when Miriya cried； 〃No！ Wait！ Don't shoot！〃
〃Huh？ But they were right in my sights。〃
She took over； maneuvering until the puter…aided sights were centered on a structure behind the articulation apparatus that joined the pod's legs。 Whatever it was； it wasn't on the VT pilots' menu of sure…kill shots。
But Miriya told her husband； 〃Now！〃 Max zoomed in on a close pass； letting a short burst fly。 The target structure disappeared in a burst of flame。
The Zentraedi wobbled and careened out of control； its main thrusters sputtering and coughing every which way； guns going silent after a moment。 Trailing fire； it drifted away； limping toward safety with feeble gusts from its attitude thrusters。
VT pilots were taught to go for the sure…kill shots at areas of the enemy mecha most likely to expose themselves to fire。 He felt like he had just been taught a secret Shao…lin pressure point。
〃But we could've lost him while we were trying for that shot；〃 he pointed out； craning around to look over his seat at his bride of less than an hour。
〃I don't want anybody else to be hurt in this war；〃 she told him。
〃But Miriya； we don't want to jeopardize our own lives； right？ Or the ships？〃
She looked him in the eye。 〃Remember what the captain said？ Max； it's time to do more than just talk。 We must act。 And now I've given you the key。〃
〃Oh； boy。 You're right。 We'll just have to give this a try。〃
〃Thank you； Maximillian。〃
Max took out two more to make sure it really worked。
〃What in heaven's name is going on in that plane？〃 Rick yelled over the tac net。
He saw Max's face on one of his display screens。 〃Boss； I'm sorry those last few weren't kills。〃
〃Don't bull me； Max。〃 Rick could see what was going on。 〃I think I understand。〃
He dove at a pod； his forward lasers vaporizing the vulnerable ponent that Miriya had revealed。 〃We'll stop this war without bloodshed！〃
Captain Gloval was right。 〃The time has e for peace；〃 Rick muttered。
The secret of popping the enemy pods without killing anyone within was made easier to share because the small； vulnerable ponent was located behind and slightly below the leg juncture。 This made it easy and even fun for the VT fighter jocks to tell each other where to shoot and to vie with each other at making perfect shots。
The structures were also located in a spot difficult for the pods to defend。 The VTs had never concentrated on that place before because most of that area was heavily armored and the target in question was so small。
But once they knew what they were after； the VT pilots began enthusiastic； almost crazed disabling runs。 Pods got their fundaments blown out from under them by VTs on long passes； predatory banks； high deflection shots。 One guy on Ghost Team got three in one pass。
But the pods had closed in tightly around the SDF…1 as the alien battlewagons came up behind。 The dimensional fortress shook to a ferocious blast of concentrated fire。
〃Captain； our number two thruster's been damaged；〃 Vanessa said。
Gloval gritted his teeth； saying nothing； he knew it was going to get worse。
The Zentraedi officer dashed angrily into the ready…room hatchway； furious when he saw that the crew there had not even so much as donned their armor。
〃Lord Breetai mands that you prepare to attack！〃 he roared。
One crewmember was standing by a viewport； looking out at the starlit darkness； holding a tiny Minmei doll in his palm； small as a pea in his giant hand。
〃So beautiful yet so small；〃 he whispered to himself in his rumbling voice as the others looked over his shoulder。 He thought of her songs again； and the memory filled him with longings no Zentraedi career could ever answer。 He closed his enormous fingers gently around the doll。
The officer bawled； 〃You're all in direct violation of Lord Dolza's orders！ Report to battle stations at once； or I'll have you all court…martialed！〃
They were Zentraedi beguiled by the songs and peace talk of humans； but they were still Zentraedi； with the pent…up fury of their race。 One whirled on the officer； bringing up an assault rifle； clacking off its safety。
〃What did you say？〃
Others turned； weapons clacking； and the officer found himself staring into a half dozen rifle muzzles and then a dozen。 〃Don't be insane！〃 he screamed。 〃Think of what you're doing！〃
〃It doesn't matter what you say；〃 one of them told him icily。 〃We aren't fighting anymore。 We have friends on that ship。 We have vows we've sworn with those friends； sacred warrior oaths。 We won't attack them； that's where we draw the line。 Now； leave！〃
He threw the rifle to his shoulder； bracketing the officer in his sights； finger tightening on the trigger。 The officer gave a yowl and disappeared from the partment hatchway； boots echoing on the deck。
The warriors stood listening； lowering their weapons。 〃Look at him run； like a trog with his tail between his ears；〃 one said； laughing。
Breetai spun on Exedore。 〃What？ It's mutiny！〃
〃Your Excellency； a large number of our best pilots will not leave the mother craft。 They refuse to acknowledge that the order was given！ Mutiny in time of battle is a thing that has never happened before in Zentraedi history。〃
Although； he added to himself； those warnings from the ancients must have had a basis。 If they're right； we face disaster！
〃But…with all respect…they have some justification；〃 Exedore went on。
Breetai glowered down at him。 〃There is no rationale for mutiny！〃
〃But you know there are Zentraedi on the battle fortress。 And now they know； too。 To attack their own is a direct violation of the laws that bind us together as rades in arms…〃
〃Enough！〃
〃And then there is this baffling new tactic of the enemy； disabling our pods rather than destroying them； sparing our warriors when they could more easily have killed them。 Some pod manders in the attack force are preparing to turn on their fellows if the attack isn't broken off…〃
Breetai turned and strode away。 〃Exedore…〃
Exedore hurried his shorter strides to catch up。 〃And the transmissions from the wedding…〃
Breetai stopped and pivoted instantly。 〃I said enough！〃 His boulderlike fist hung near Exedore's face； clenched so tight that the huge knuckles and tendons creaked loudly； trembling with Breetai's anger。 Exedore fell silent。
After several long seconds； Breetai retracted the fist almost unwillingly but regained control of himself。 He started walling again； the overhead lights gleaming off his polished skullplate and crystal eye； Exedore followed meekly。
〃Stop your blathering；〃 Breetai rumbled。 〃I'm aware of the situation。 Issue the order to withdraw immediately！ Recall all Zentraedi mecha。〃
Exedore halted； mouth agape。 〃Yes； sir； but that is in direct disobedience of the Zentraedi High mand…of Dolza's own orders！〃
Breetai stormed on his way； neither looking back nor answering。
On the SDF…1's bridge； no one quite knew how to take it。
〃It's a miracle；〃 was all Sammie could say。
〃Yes； we're very lucky；〃 Gloval said softly； sitting in his mand chair。 Could it have to do with the wedding？ Did it work？
Claudia began calling the Veritechs home。
The newlyweds had received generous offers of living quarters in crowded Macross City； even from some who could ill afford the space。 But there was no question of staying so far from the fighter bays while the current emergency remained。
Ship's engineers had hurriedly taken out the partition between two adjoining partments to give the Sterlings a small connubial bower： a living room…kitchenette and a tiny bedroom。 There hadn't； however； been time to soundproof it； that would have to wait until the next work shift。
So Rick Hunter lay in his bunk； head pillowed on hands； listening to the muffled turmoil in the kitchenette on the other side of the bulkhead。
〃Max； why is it on fire？〃 came Miriya's voice。 〃Is this another weird human recipe？〃
〃Uh； honey； get out of the way； I'll put it out；〃 Max yelped； and there was the gush of a small fire extinguisher。 Rick didn't hear the ship's main fire…fighting systems cut in and concluded that Max had gotten it。
〃Strange； st