That day had left Terl feeling very optimistic.
It had gone off just like he knew it would. Someone sooner or later was going to get teleportation in operation again on this planet, and with what joy he had found that the animal himself was taking an interest in it!
Terl was a highly trained security chief, the best by his own admission, and he knew all about teleportation. All about it.
When the animal went over to the Chamco dome, Terl had even pleasantly waited for the shots. They came!
Terl was of two minds about the outcome. He was very pleased there was a fight and that the Chamcos had reacted exactly as predicted, and at the same time he was disappointed the animal had only received a scratched face. It was a difficult emotional conflict to be glad the animal had shot up the Cha
