"Rest here, you've earned it." Andrew tells his ride here. "Join us when you can." He's seen the toll the trip takes.
He makes his way towards the command center as quickly as he can, though it'd be faster if he had a source of energy to absorb. Ah well. As soon as he can find a flier who can carry him, it will speed up. At least he has access to sending info back through the telepath as he goes.
"I'm on my way now. Use our earthmovers, metal shapers, transmuters and so on to put up shield walls, let the Doombots think we're focused on defense only. Have any technopaths, super-brains and anyone with radiowave or radiation detection sweep the fallen Doombots for anything with a still working receiver. I want to quietly intercept and record their transmissions. We can both prove they're the aggressors, and try and trace communications back to their source. If we engage that kind of concentration, we'll take losses. If we can locate and jam their communications, we might be able to take them all out at once without the heavy losses."
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