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Claiming the Vegimal Property

          Captain Kaga was inclined to agree;  he  kept a respectable  distance
        between himself   and the thrashing Vegimal.  “Did  you  talk  with  the
        human?”  he asked.
          “Didn’t  want  to.  Too  busy.”  spat  the  leader.  “But  he  kept
        following  us.  After  we  fought  a  tough  battle  with  the  Laxapigna
        band—and lost, rot their roots!—we had to rest up for a day. Then
        we  talked.  Nothing  else  to  do.  Talk  is  for  old  roots  like  the
        Igmalavex—not us!”
          “What did you discuss?” asked Kaga.
          “Bah!   Couldn’t  understand  him  exactly.  That  talking  box  you
        have: it’s no good, alien.  Someday it will get you in big trouble!”
          “But what did you  tell him?”
          “That what is ours is  where  we  are,  obviously!  We  wouldn’t  be
        there otherwise!  Where we are not, who knows?  We will not give up
        our spot without a fight, and if  we want another spot we will fight to
        get it.  Then it is ours.  That should  be simple to understand, even for
        you rootless  aliens! Now, let us go: we are very close to the Gimlarba,
        who  have  a  very  good  spot,  indeed!  And  we  cannot  travel  much
        longer without gaining good soil.”
          “One more question,” said Kaga.  “Where  and  when  did  the  alien
        leave your group?”
          “Ah,  that  was  one  day  after  the  battle  with  the  Laxapigna.  The
        Melgoza tribe passed by us then.  He went off with them.”
           “All  right,” said  Captain Kaga,  stepping back a few more  paces.
        “Thank  you.  I’m  sorry  for  the  interruption,  and  I’m  sure  it  hasn’t
        sapped any of your strength.”
          He set the weapon to restabilize, and freed the Vegimals from their
        semi-paralysis.  They  immediately  got  back  up  on  their  limbs  and
        began galloping forward.
          “Onward!” yelled the leader. “The Gimlarba are just over this hill!  I
        can smell the soil!”
          The  Vegimal  horde  swept  past  Kaga,  howling  raucously.  He
        followed them, despite the urgency of his mission.  As he came to the
        top of a low rise, he saw the invaders rush into a clump of stationary
        Vegimals who were waiting for them with free limbs tensed.
          The  battle  quickly  resolved  itself  into  groups  of  two  or  three
        interlopers  trying  to  uproot  one  of  the  defenders.  The  Gimlarba
        appeared  to  be  dug  in  deeply  and  had  arranged  themselves  in  a
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