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LTD, Malissa's Academy, 32a Two days later they were beginning to put things back together now in the aftermath of the attack. Sure there had been casualties elsewhere, but the Military Academy had been the primary focus. There were so many leaders of the Free Quadrants in attendance. It was everyone's best guess that they hadn't counted on being detected before the ships had reached the planet and begun the attack. Or that those here would be able to react so quickly. Of course not all of the heroes were eager to be noted. Three in particular had been outside at the gate waiting for the shuttle to return from the Kitten Academy. The gate guards had become engaged with several attackers, when a second group had attacked, the young police officer was caught off guard looking the wrong way when he was wounded. Boric picked up his sidearm, dragged him into the cover of his cruiser and then used the radio saying, "Officer down at the Military Academy, Emergency Response Protocol." The result was a tingling in his hand holding the weapon. He needed no more urging, he opened fire, not only saving the officer and his two wives but the pair of Cadets guarding the gate. Once more Cadets arrived he returned the gun to its holster and then with his wives went to help at the crash site. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Finally, I got to visit Tank in the Veterinarians office. My heart lept into my throat seeing him wrapped in bandages, sedated against the pain. Even Sheba showed injuries, though minor and already beginning to heal. I'd stopped by the hospital to visit Lt Collins; she was sedated though she'd awakened finally. Her eyes just stared straight ahead of her not really focusing on anything, no will to react. It reminded me of the refugees from war torn regions of Earth where there was so much destruction and loss of innocent life, who had nothing left. Of the bonded Chows that were lost, she was the only Bondmate who had survived. Now we could only wait to see if she recovered any further. Dominic Chat had confirmed our suspicions about who had killed his wife. He said the Skecksies looked like the ones that had attacked her but were not quite the same. These had come out of the Cloud System. Norie Doru had examined them, and said they were part of the ones that had risen up independent of those created by her father and mother. She joined everyone in trying to create better detection against any further attacks and ways to deactivate them if not destroy them. "I became a scientist to preserve life not destroy it, but they have no conscience, no reasoning. They only wish to destroy and conquer." She spent a good deal of time in tears for everyone lost or injured. We'd finally gotten to the point where we could have a dinner at home as a family when Dr Tsing called from the hospital. "Daddy, it's about Tracy," said Erika after answering the phone. "Yes?" he asked. "I see; how many were there?" "I'll call the other Bondmates and try to find out what's happening." "Donnie?" I asked. "A group of Chows have taken Tracy Collins away. But we have no idea where," he said. Then he turned to Corra, "Sweetie, do you know where they took her?" "They taked her home Daddy. We going see Grumbles again." It was kind of a short answer but what had she meant about seeing Grumbles again? He'd been killed in the fighting. I tried to call Mistress Gwendolyn, but was told that she would return my call when she had a chance. It was about an hour later when she finally called. "The Wild Chows have taken her to the 'Spring of Memories' but I'm not sure why. I do know that they sent out a call to every Bonded Chow to come and bid Grumbles and the rest a farewell of sorts. Would you like to go along with us?" she asked. "Yes please, we'll get some things together for Tracy in case she needs something. But I have a feeling she isn't going to be leaving there, not if the Chows took her." I had a feeling that one of two things were going to happen. Either she would be eased along in her own passing, or they would somehow help her to recover. When we arrived, the huge cavern was already half filled with observers and their Chows paying their respects. The ledges around the walls were filled with Wild Chows. Grumbles and the rest who had perished in the fighting were now laid out on the central outcropping of rock in the center of the largest pool of steaming water, looking as if they were merely sleeping. Around the very edges of the flat slab I could already see the crystals growing up to encase and preserve them for all time. "Mommy," Corra was leading me around to the far side. There sat Tracy Collins amid dozens of very young Chow kittens, still she wasn't quite recovered but she looked as if she was doing better. "We should take her home," said someone and suddenly the two surviving Wild Males were in front of her. "That, would be a huge mistake," said Kasha behind me. "She has been chosen as the All Mother. Every Chow everywhere will fight to protect her now." "Kasha what do mean the 'All Mother'?" asked Gwendolyn and Ta Ray together. "During the attack, she stood over the fallen Chows, defending them even after Callie was lost, something a mother would do. She kept the Skecksies from doing unspeakable things to them. I have seen it in their minds, she is home here and they will take care of her," she answered. "How long can she possibly live here?" I asked. "For as long as she chooses. The magical powers of this place will help her to stay alive. She can leave for short periods of time when she needs to, but she will always be tied to the Wild Chows. Their life and magic will sustain her." As she was speaking we saw wild chows bring her water and food. Then she finally noticed us, a glowing smile on her face. "I'm here with Callie. This is where I belong, helping the young to find Bondmates, and caring for those too young to be on their own." She was hugging the little ones, petting the grown ones. "Of course any Bondmates are welcome to visit any time," she said. "But this is my home now, my family." "Malissa, that is Grumbles Den where she is sitting," Gwendolyn whispered to me. Holding the pack of supplies I finally was able to kneel next to her. "I am happy for you Tracy," I said. "We brought you some things." I handed her the pack. "We'll be back with more so that the Chows don't have to give up their own food to keep you healthy." All around every Bondmate was pledging the same thing. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ "Donnie, where's Tracy?" asked Gretchen when we returned. "She's home. The Chows took her home," he answered. "Home, Donnie she doesn't have a home. She came from Wild Wood, one of the Orphans that were on probation remember?" Gretchen was confused now. "Gretchen, the Wild Gambichow's have claimed as their All Mother. They are her family now," he explained. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ The work crews were working around the clock to remove the remains of the crashed ship so they could level what was left of the Ball Room to rebuild. The two barracks buildings that it had skimmed across were already being torn down. I could see it in Maleeza's eyes, this attack had only strengthened her resolve to go to the IGP Academy with Randi. Three weeks after the attack I was called from watching the girls swim team practicing for an upcoming meet. Outside the Admin building were Star Command trucks and troopers busy carrying long heavy boxes into the conference room. "What's all this?" I asked. Then my sister turned around to smile warmly at me. "What, no hug?" she was holding her arms out to me. Without thinking I wrapped mine around her. "I brought a few Specimens for your Science Classes to see and learn the differences between the three separate races of Skecksies. Also I have someone who wishes to enroll her daughters here," she motioned behind her. "Patty, Tawny?" The pair were flanked by another pair of Lycans, but the girl Tawny was obviously human, maybe thirteen years of age. "I want my eldest daughters to be educated here as well." Nik and Nak were twins, both transgendered and only sixteen. They'd been with Patty since they were six. "M, M, Momma?" finally Tawny spoke and I saw the tears forming in Patty's eyes. "I'm not going anywhere, I'll be close by, we'll see each other every day," promised Patty. "And thank you for calling me Momma like your sisters." The three were being hugged together. "Patty, Star Jumped to a Skecksies ship and rescued Tawny. Now she is retiring to take care of her girls and try to teach Nik and Nak that there is another life away from the Slammers." Explained my sister. "She will be helping me teach the bodyguards," said Stephanie Winters. The two of us had reached an agreement shortly after we started the journey. Being in charge of the bodyguards, she had a free hand in hiring her own instructors. So far Crystal, her girls and Juliet Stray had been her instructors. Now I could only imagine how much more training they would get with an ex-Hammers Slammer Sniper in the mix. But I was happy that she wanted to finish raising her adopted children in a more peaceful environment. Each night when Donnie came home I could see how tired he was. Not only was he working alongside the crews, he was drilling the cadets in emergency response. When he announced at dinner that he was taking the four-day weekend off I was relieved. Tank was still limping around but recovering fast. Then I heard from Momma. They'd had a visit from Tracy Collins at both Dotty's Academy and Miss Gina's, and to please send her everything I knew about the care and training of Gambichow's. Tracy had brought a few to earth who needed Bondmates. I told her that there were a few experienced Bondmates at both the Kitten Academy as well as the Cougar Town House of Corrections, but that I would have the Gambichow Protective Society get in contact with her as well. Finally, I found myself in tears as we broke down and I told her everything about the attack that she hadn't heard before. She'd seen the news broadcast, and knew that we'd sugar coated it when they had called frantically to find out if everyone was safe. I told her that we'd been lucky that Tizzy, Anna and Starlight had been at home with their younger siblings and that Sheba and Tank had been the most ferocious fighters to keep everyone safe. I promised to send her pictures of 'Heroes Field'. The new cemetery where those who lived here had been buried. "Momma, I didn't find out until it was all over, but the reason there were so many Phase Spiders available was because the Drider Queens had brought their Guardians to safe guard my Academy and the Kitten Academy. The few Skecksies who made it that far had never seen Drider's before, so they had the advantage of surprise." We talked a bit longer and then I hung up to start fixing dinner. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ It was mid-February before Maleeza stopped carrying her Vershang everywhere. It was a bit of a relief to the faculty since it seemed to trigger the same response in the rest of my students who had grown up with them. Still I knew that they were ready to defend themselves and others to some degree at a moments notice. It was at the wedding of Mistress Gwendolyn and Ambassador Ta Ray that Mistress Tyrea sought me out. As we stood listening to them pledge their vows I knew there was a special purpose for Tyrea to be standing so close to me throughout the ceremony and the reception both. Finally, as her Momma got into the shuttle to take them on their honeymoon Tyrea said, "I promised Momma that I would ask you about loaning us an instructor for self-defense classes twice a week. Many of the Kittens have expressed wishes to know how to defend themselves." "We'll get together and I'll have Col Winters help you outline a program that will be acceptable to all of the Cougars," I promised. Later as I was going to check on Tizzy and I finally got to meet Dominic Chat. His girls and Little Doe were of course with him and Tizzy was having a blast playing with the girls. "I can't thank you enough for what you did," I told him. "I had no idea that a Matrix could be that dangerous." "They reacted to thought patterns of the Skecksies. The two could not exist together in contact. The Matrix exploded destroying the nearby threat." At my confused look he explained, "The Skecksies seek to conquer, they are not true life forms with an independent mind. Seekers and Ancients who use them only seek to borrow and safe guard that power. The Matrix simply reacted to preserve the life around them. The FJ's that we have met, the self-aware trucks and ships. They have independent thoughts as well as a desire to preserve life, they are safe from the adverse effects." I was beginning to understand I thought. "If a Skecksies achieved independent thought and sought to preserve life for other reasons than creating more of their own kind, they would be saved from the effects." "Of course I was happy to have help from little Cora, Dotty and David they destroyed quite a few themselves," it was the first I'd heard about those three being involved. Now I understood why those three had been so quiet in all the aftermath. After the visit I headed back to the house. "Everyone, we need a family meeting," I said. As the older children, Sophie and Donnie filed in I said, "That includes Cora, Dotty and David." They were looking at me almost afraid now. "Malissa, what's this about?" asked Donnie. "We have discussed the attack with everyone involved except for our three youngest defenders". I pulled the three up into my lap. "I heard what brave soldiers you three were. And I want you to know that what you did was the right thing to do." "Momma?" "Malissa?" "Cora used her ability to push, to get rid of several attackers. Dotty and David helped her by using their own special talents as well. It wasn't just the matrix that blew them up and imploded them." I kissed each one on the forehead. "I am proud of each of you." I let the rest praise their actions, then we discussed again as a family what had taken place, and why it had been the correct actions to take. For the rest they hadn't realized the parts their younger siblings had played in the defense of everyone else. Later I lay there feeling about to cry, I'd hoped that I could keep my children from knowing the horrors of war, and here those same horrors had sought us out. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ The Iridani Planetary Police had even lost half of their officers during the attack. Two killed, and three more permanently retired because of their injuries. Tim Jones was trying to find replacements and looking to hire a few more when he called a meeting of the council over six of them that he thought he might need our approval for. We were looking at the files of the six new officers he wanted to hire because he insisted that we have a say in the matter. Then Mistress Gwendolyn surprised us after we all agreed to his choices. "Chief Jones, there is one more thing I would personally like to see. And if the budget that you have been given isn't enough to pay for them please let me know," she set a folder in front of him and he opened it. "These are new, I don't know of any police force that has any of these yet," he said. Donnie took the folder to look at it, his eyes skimming over the information before passing it to Chief Red Cloud. Now my own curiosity was peaked, I'd seen a picture of some sort of vehicle. And then it was my turn to look at the information. 'Mark Sixty, Patrol and Tactical Response Vehicles, (PTRV)'. They were a combination of four wheeled vehicles that had the ability to transform into Rapid Response Police Shuttles. With these the police would no longer be restricted to using the roads. I was reading the information about their proposed capabilities, and uses. The maintenance and training that the officers would need to use them effectively, and the Armament of each vehicle. When dismounted, the vehicle would still respond remotely to commands from the officer on the ground, or to the officer in charge. Three Million Galactic Credits each was a hell of a lot of money, I swallowed hard realizing that just one of these vehicles gave a single officer the same tactical support as having five other officers with him. The others on the Planetary Council nodded to Donnie, who picked up the phone and said, "Please connect us with Mr Nimbus at the Kelvin Nine Manufacturing facility." "Maybe they'll take payments," I mumbled just before the view screen lit up. "Ahh Headmistress, everyone. I take it you've been looking over the brochure on the new Mark Sixty?" "Yes sir," answered Chief Jones. "Good, and have you selected your other three officers who will be trained on them by the Factory Representatives?" asked Mr Nimbus. "The first four are already on their way. They should reach you in about four days." "The first four?" asked Tim Jones. "In four days?" the rest of us blurted out in surprise. "Yes it was suggested by the Queens Council as well as the Council of First Beings that Iridani be the Testing Planet for this new line. There will be a Training Representative assigned to each one to ensure that the Neural Uplinks are solid between them and the officers using them." "That's going to max out our Annual Budget," commented Donnie. "Actually," grinned now Mr Nimbus said, "Your being the test Planet, there is no cost to you. We only require that you provide food and accommodations to the Technicians who will be there to assist and fine tune the programming as well as the hardware. And that your officers provide feedback on their vehicles. But there are already two shops in place that can provide any further support they might need, Fender Skirts and Tank Electronics will be the approved maintenance providers for the full fleet of thirteen vehicles being sent to you. The other nine will be sent to you in trios as they are completed. Are those terms acceptable?" I saw that this was a surprise to Gwendolyn as well, she had only thought to buy four. We all looked at each other, then Gwendolyn answered, "Yes Thank you." Wow, our own fleet of patrol vehicles that could, when needed become emergency response shuttles. I'd finally gotten hold of the rest of the information. The Police Chiefs new cruiser could control and coordinate any or all of the others. Then I saw the cost of that one, Ten Million Galactic Credits for the C and C model. If we weren't the test Planet these new patrol vehicles would be costing us forty-six million GC. The size of the vehicles was like having a little satellite police station at the officers' disposal, and they could carry up to three officers or operate with only the one driver/officer. The overall size was about a fourth the size of one of the IGP Transports. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Four days later during lunch the wall screens lit up for an IGN Special Report. "Karen Tomahawk standing by here at Brightfeather's Diner, on Iridani Five where the first four of a new line of Police Vehicles is about to be delivered." "As you know this beautiful planet was the recent site of a horrible attack by Skecksies. It is hoped that these new vehicles will give the Planetary Police the ability to respond more quickly and effectively if there is ever a need in the future." The sound of the portal spooling up in the distance now drew the attention of cameras as Reaper shot through in the lead ahead of Grief. It was quickly followed by four trucks of Wyoming/Ute IGT pulling four covered flat beds. Then following were Princess of Pain and Shimmer. Shimmer had gotten enough exposure lately that it was recognized as an Undercover Police Transport. I wasn't sure how the crew felt about that though. I was watching as both Rachel and Kiki stood up carrying their trays to the sanitizer. "Momma, we have to go meet the mechanics. Then I saw Midge and Bounder were doing the same thing, they would be working with the Electronics Technicians. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ IMA; Erika and Devlin were already on their way to the Diner, they would be working with the Armament Techs to learn more about these new vehicles being given to the Planetary Police as a test program. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ I was a bit nervous, I'd been told that a nearly invisible, Neural Uplink Transmitter would be used to give me continuous access to my new Cruiser. But I'd thought it would be in the form of something I wore on my head or in my ear. I saw Stacy's eyes grow huge when Dr Tsing was given the steel case that contained the devices. Inside were four preloaded injection guns labeled PTRV-1 through PTRV-4. She showed me the device and I had to use a magnifying glass to actually see it. It was even smaller than the tracking chip used to keep track of Tabs, our families Calico. I barely felt the injection at the base of my skull, but then my eyes kind of lost momentary focus and my balance was a little off at first as the thing began connecting to my own brain. The Tech assigned to each vehicle then began guiding us through the process of establishing the final links. "Chief Jones, I know that you're concerned. Our technician's own implants will be deactivated and removed once everyone is fully linked in and trained on the vehicles. Those links will then be given to you for safe keeping," stated Mr Lorenzo Nimbus, brother to Mr Dune Nimbus who ran the Manufacturing and Design Facility on Kelvin Nine. He had his two Patrol Captains standing by the receive their injections then excused himself since he would have about two hours before the uplink device could synchronize with the vehicle. "I need to get my third Officer here," he explained. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Boric had only a tiny suspicion as to why he had been called to the police station. He only knew of two possible reasons. One was that it was a random check in since he was on Parole. The other was that they'd finally discovered that he had used a weapon during the Attack. As a Parolee he was prohibited from owning or using a firearm of any kind. He sat nervously with Dana as they waited after being told that Chief Jones had been the one to call for him. "Millie, I'll be in my office until further notice," he told his secretary. "Have Frank bring me that special package." He turned to Boric now. "Boric would you and Dana please join me?" Inside his office he offered them both Coffee then sat down opening his desk drawer. "I asked you here for two very good reasons and I hope I haven't caused you any alarm. He slid a Commendation across his desk to him. "For actions above and beyond during the recent attack, I, Astrid, do hereby terminate the remainder of the ten years Parole of Boric Morrell- Volk. He is hereby a full and free citizen of the Free Quadrants." "I, I don't understand," he said. "Police Corporal Giles cruiser cameras caught everything that you did," explained Tim. "And now for the other matter," he motioned for Frank Burke to enter. From the little box carried by Frank, Tim took out a shiny new Latinum plated badge, a hand blaster and a stunner laying them on the desk in front of him. "I'm offering you a job. I need you as my Customs Investigator. Frank and I are so bogged down in the routine operations. We don't have anyone we can dedicate to Investigating the contraband that has begun to flow through the portals to the other Quadrants." "Why me?" he finally asked. "You are smart, you know what to look for and 'You' knew the key phrase to unlock the security settings on Officer Giles side arm when you needed it. And I really like and trust you." Another figure stepped through the door now. "And I gave you a glowing recommendation when he asked me," stated Otru. "You'll be able to recruit your own team, of course they'll have to meet with the Planet councils' approval the same way you did," stated Tim. "But you won't be sitting around feeling useless. You'll be helping maintain peace and order. And you don't have to wear a uniform." "Otru?" he looked up his first real friend. "I think this is the new start that you've been needing. Plus, there are a lot more benefits that you'll only find out about if you say yes and accept that badge," advised Otru. "When do I start?" "How about now?" asked Tim. He was sworn in as an Iridani Officer of the law. Then Dr Tsing was called into the office. Then as he turned around he found Alex, Bree and Joanna had filed into the room behind him. He was injected with the Neural Uplink, then Photographers were there to take pictures. His new sidearm and stunner were now clipped to his belt, the badge pinning to his shirt pocket as he stepped out the front doors of the police station with Chief Jones, Captain Frank Burke and Lt Margaret Milner as they approached their new vehicles. "Chief Detective Volk," Donnie shook his hand as he was greeted by each of us. "Welcome to the Police Force." The next ones to greet him were Saniya and Dessi Demure. "We always knew you were destined for greater things," they said. But instead of a hand shake they hugged him. Slowly I saw Tease, Margaret's husband joining Joanna, Dana, Bree and Zassy Burke as they watched their husbands and wife as they began interfacing with their new patrol vehicles. Hearing something behind me as I joined them I turned to see Stacy with Tammy, Colleen, Tina, Tommy and Zandy Burke. "Look at your Mommy," Tease was saying to the newborn infant in his arms. And I realized in all the turmoil I hadn't had a chance to congratulate them. Slowly all of the peaceful Loki began filing by placing a hand on the front of one of the new vehicles. Norie Doru in the lead stopped to tell me, "This is so the new detection equipment will already know us from any others that might come here." "I am happy that everyone is accepting you as friends," I said a moment before the four vehicles began to screech a warning. A technician was busy trying to override the warning when people suddenly began to scream and run. Turning I saw her as she stepped out from between the trucks headed slowly toward the IGP Transports, her hands held up and away from her body. As the IGP Troopers drew side arm's though she stopped and dropped to her knees, her hands going behind her head. "I, I surrender and request asylum. Or you can destroy me now, it is your choice to make after the destruction my kind have caused you here." Everyone was busy getting the children behind them, and I just froze there, not realizing that I was between the Troopers and this Skecksies who had just walked into our midst. Time seemed to stand still as I looked back and forth between her and all the weapons of the IGP and the local Police Force. "Please we have never hurt anyone, we never wanted to hurt anyone," she was saying as she leaned forward, her head touching the ground in surrender. "Please, please make it stop," she pleaded. "Please just make it all stop. Please Mistress Doru." I had no idea what I was doing until I was kneeling beside her. She sounded in pain, like she was hurting inside her head and in her soul. I knew I should hate her for everything the Skecksies had done recently, but this was a living being in pain. Reaching out I let my hand touch her head. "Shhh, Shhh, I won't let them hurt you." "Malissa get out of the way," pleaded Donnie. "We have to kill it," added Commander Otru. "I'm sorry I can't let you do that," I said looking over my shoulder at them. "But that is a Skecksies," someone said. Suddenly there was someone else there beside me. "We used to think the same thing about the Loki too," said Garr Shore. "Is this what we've become? So prejudiced that we won't even try to give another being a chance to live in peace?" Before I knew it there were the FJ's, Tanks and the other Loki around us. "She has no weapons," stated Norie Doru. "She is not a threat to anyone here." Norie was busy with little scanner. "This is unusual," she commented a moment later. "Dr Tsing, please check my findings." "Hob, I need a Micro Neural Neutralizer." "Here use mine," offered Rachel as she handed the device over. "Can I watch? I need to know how to do this." I looked at her a moment and she looked away from my eyes. She was watching Norie very carefully, I could see her committing everything to memory. And then the Skecksies let out a sigh of relief. "Th, thank you, I feel better," she said. "That's all there is to it?" asked Rachel as she took her Micro thingy back. As she started to stand up Norie reached out take hold of her arm. "Let me come with you, you don't want to be responsible if you make a mistake," she told Rachel. "H, how did you know?" "Your Micro Neural Neutralizer was already nearly tuned correctly for a Skecksies Neural Interface. But you were unable to do it correctly because your settings were for the wrong brain tissue," stated Norie. "It's not humanoid?" asked Rachel. "It is synthetically grown," now Norie was looking at the Skecksies. "Please what is your name?" "JC3," she answered. "Thank you Jaycee," she turned to Myumi. "Please take Jaycee to the clinic and get her some Electrolytes. I'll be by with the other two in a bit to find out how they got hold of my Experimental Nanites?" Now to Rachel she said, "Please take me to Jaycee one and two." "Malissa?" "Not right now Donnie," I said. But he was following us across the road to Fender Skirts. "I'm sorry Momma, I found them hiding and scared. And they were in so much pain," began Rachel. "They aren't like the rest Momma they really aren't. They never wanted to hurt anyone. They just wanted to find Norie Doru so she could help them erase the violent programming." "Rachel I'm not mad at you, but you took a huge risk," I said. "It is the Nanites. If they had ever committed a violent act they would have killed them rather than neutralize the violent programming," explained Norie. "I was trying to find a way to reverse that programming in all of the Skecksies. One batch was stolen from my Laboratory last year; I guess I now know who stole it." It didn't take long to locate where Rachel had the other two hiding. They were in the store room with the Cold Fusion Diagnostic Generator, which seemed to explain why they hadn't been detected. "The Violence programming was unable to interface with their Synthetic Brain Tissue because it was an unknown part of life. It is the violent nature in which the other's brain tissue is harvested for their creation that causes them to be so violent and sadistic." The violence is the last thing the brain remembers; it permeates the rest of the tissue. That is all it knows," she seemed deep in thought. "If we could find the others created with Synthetic Brains before they engage in violence, they could be saved too." As it turned out the Jaycee's were themselves Transgendered, it was the only brain tissue that would work, and a group of Skecksies had discovered how to create synthetically grown brains with an XXY Chromosome pattern. But where was the factory? The Jaycee's hadn't been activated until after they left. They'd spent a full six months in transit before arriving at the planet with Norie's Lab where they were activated. Now that all three had been examined by Dr Tsing as well as Norie Doru, it was announced to the Planetary council in private. True the original Cylon's had been the base for the Skecksies. But the Skecksies, this new race, had evolved to the point they were able to reproduce in the same way as the Tanks. Provided they had the exoskeleton for the new life to be grown into. Always before with Skecksies, they had no gender. Now with the synthetic brains they were evolving as a race. These three needed to be protected, there were too many people out there who had reason to hate Skecksies. Especially this soon after the attack here.