<< RESULTS PROGRAM DATA 02 AVAILABLE >>
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The results were projected on the crystal of the front hole.
There, on the round eye, Datany stared for some time on strains of red, green, blue and white point. A lot of white point. The strains were moving gently, confusing her ideas second after second. Anyway something was possible to grasp from that data… She could see that somebody had a working brain out there, transmitting electromagnetic waves.
Datany spent more time that she felt, wandering about the three spectra, trying to exclude mentally the white rumor, where the computation was insufficient to see it through.
In a moment, the blue stream loosed certain frequencies of transmission, then exploded becoming white pointy dust. Datany focused down there, on the battle: no explosion, but a gentle crush of two arms of the biggest starship. And the other streams of point were free to jump up and down without any scheme.
<< I got it! I got it! They are androids soldiers, their general has just died >>.