Eventually command changes again. The new guy makes a lot of trades, but keeps Aegis, and makes her a toon leader at last when she's nine and a half. It takes this long for Brighteyes to make good on his promise to try to trade for Aegis, but the new commander knows what she's worth and won't part with her for any price he offers.
Aegis watches Sue in the rosters. He gets an army when he's just barely eleven: Phoenix. He makes a lot of trades too, but not for her. That's okay. She's got a toon, and she teaches them to throw her where she needs to go, to make formations that will stand up to all kinds of busting moves like the ones she knows, to freeze their elbows if they can't hold their arms steady like she can to shoot straight.
Everyone's rapidly terrified at Phoenix's hivemindy mutie kuso.
When he starts out, he only links his toon leaders and seconds, and a few key soldiers from the rest of the army. (Anyone who refuses to link, he trades.) He wins one and loses the other. But that's his first two battles. For the next, he puts half his army under the command of his best toon leader and links the other half, and his half-army of perfectly synchronized soldiers takes the enemy formation apart while he hides among the unlinked command. In the battle after that, he divides his army into ten groups of four, with two linked and two unlinked soldiers each, and with him as their communications hub they conduct a vicious guerrilla campain through the densely packed field of stars.
In his fifth battle as commander, someone gets in a lucky shot that freezes him five minutes in. Rabbit fights his unlinked army to a draw, with both commanders frozen and four damaged-but-not-disabled soldiers remaining to each side.
The hivemindy mutie kuso isn't the only thing they've got going for them.
Flame's commander knows about Sue being in Aegis's fantasy game environment. "Pull some psychological shit if you can," he tells her.
"Sue barely have psychology," she snorts. "He crazy. Fun crazy but not psychological-shit-works kinda crazy."
"Well, then figure out what his plan is, Aegis, I'm not going to have you friends with an enemy commander playing birds together every day and not try to use it."
Heh. Sue might just tell her if she asked.
"If I can, sir."
She signs on to see if he's there.
He's still working on her castle, far downriver on a small island in the ocean. It's taking him a while, because he insists on doing detail work despite the fact that his avatar isn't really built for it. Rejected stones are forming a pile underwater that will probably be a land bridge to the island by the time he's done.
Aegis directs her avatar into a reasonable facsimile of the Phoenix army crest; she's not an outright bird, but she can tuck her hands into the feathers of her wings. Then she giggles.
There are a lot of rocks around. Aegis starts collecting pebbles: forty small ones and one big one. She scatters them on a clear spot on the ground and then picks up her magic-rock crown and waves it around and points at the pebbles: you make your army like this, attached but not contiguous.
She puts her crown back on and starts moving pebbles around idly. Not asking. But if he feels like telling, he can.
With quick movements of his talons, he gets the other pebbles moving in patterns that more or less track with what he does in the battlefield: coherent shapes made of synchronized individuals, splitting and coaelscing as necessary. His own pebble occupies no special place in all this. The sixteen formed-up soldiers remain where they are.
She forms her hand into the universal this is a pretend gun gesture and shoots at one of the not-squared pebbles, then retrieves one from the square and adds it to the swarm, tilting her head again.
She picks up one of those three when he moves his foot off of them, and taps it against her temple questioningly.
Interesting. She grabs another handful of pebbles and puts them set aside and starts trading them in for those three: why are they still in his army if they won't or can't?
She stands over by the set aside pebble pile, picks up one of the recalcitrant soldiers, and emotes a disgusted face at it and throws it at him, then tilts her head again: nobody else wants 'em?
I AM A SPY :P she writes in the dirt. (Better to tell him now than to fess up later.)