Chapter FourThe alien bees and wasps were quiet for two days. Their new home lay blue and green beneath the great ship, SpaceHive. Their new Queen Taranta, a huge bee, stood beside General Vard and looked below. “It's beautiful. We could do a lot with it. You've done well, General.”
The wasp general sat in front of the translator and buzzed his warning in words that everyone on Earth could understand. His words rang through all the earth.
“Surrender or die! We give you no choice, people of Earth. I know you understand me. Lay down your weapons. We have the war machines, the Black Watch, the death rays. We'll blast you with death from our ships. As well, our small cousins in the fields and hills of Earth are now on board. More are coming. Your beekeepers would do well to stay out of their
