Test run for yeerk drone vehicles: one

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Starscream's moving as soon as her feet hit the floor of her lab, weaving briskly in and out among the stations where her assistants and drones are working.

"This way," she tells the human host who's following her with the bucket containing his squad mates. "Through this door."

Silence falls over them as they enter her private sanctum, which is currently dominated by three tables in the middle of the room. On each of those tables is what looks like a body covered from the chest down with a sheet. One of them is a dead ringer for a certain human woman named Natasha Stanton. Another is a fair haired male, and the third is a dark skinned male with strong features.

"Set the bucket here." She turns to look at him, her expression saying that she expects to be obeyed.

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"Yes." The small scientist walks over to inspect Dallesh's work, making an approving sound before she steps back and looks at the nearest drone, a blue-skinned copy of herself. "Sixteen will take you back to the Nexus. Come gather around her and make sure everyone is touching someone else."

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Five dismisses the problem of getting their fellow Yeerks to accept something they can't fully examine and steps toward the drone, glancing at her two mobile subordinates. They come over, Three carefully putting a hand on the blue-skinned robot, Dallesh leaning calmly against Three.

"Until next time," Five says, nodding to Starscream.

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"Mmhm," she says absently, turning away as the drone engages a PINpoint.