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"Signal Ichiro, on the summit, signal, 'Retreat' and 'Scatter'! 'Retreat' and 'Scatter'!" The large object now turned about, gracefully, the large, slow-moving wings orienting it. - (Rebels of Gor, Chapter 44, Sentence #239)

"No," I cried, looking up, helplessly, from the outer parapet. "Get out! Escape! Go! Flee!" Lances shivered, and cast knives, quivas, caromed away. "Tajima!" I cried. "Signal Ichiro, on the summit, signal, 'Retreat' and 'Scatter'! 'Retreat' and 'Scatter'!" The large object now turned about, gracefully, the large, slow-moving wings orienting it. I do not think it was even aware that it was under attack. Rather, it was as though it wished to learn if that might be the case, as such things might be expected. The maw of the thing was then aligned with another bird and rider, and another burst of fire was emitted from what seemed the maw of the thing, and another rider and bird seemed to discolor the sky as though burning debris might have been cast suddenly on blue tiles. - (Rebels of Gor)