Worldwar in the Balance

Fleetlord Atvar strode briskly into the command station of the invasion fleet bannership 127th Emperor Hetto. Officers stiffened in their seats as he came in. But for the way his eye turrets swiveled in their sockets, one to the left and one to the right, he ignored them. Yet had any been so foolish as to omit the proper respect, he would have noticed-and remembered....Science fiction at its best.