This is a first for me I write Alot of things but never publish them if i get some more review i will continue the story

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4:35 A.M Marsawa time

It was Dark that day the Second sun was grayed out by passing clouds. My visor Shows

Incoming Hostiles but it wasn't needed I could See them charging down the hill Leaving bodies

In their wake my name is Herald and I'm a marine.

17 Minutes later: Shit Round after round they just keep on bouncing off. Why won't die.

I pull the trigger shooting at a incoming Hydralisk so close that its blood oozes from the

Bunker window onto my battle armor my fellow marine Dicks Shoves me against the bunker wall.

A chunk of concrete gets chipped of from the sheer weight of the armor He yells Hey dipshit

Pay attention before you get ...killed. A zergling had launched through the window impales

Dick through His chest He Screams AHHH! Get it of me he fires his gauss rifle spews material

Flying through the air towards the bunker wall I run over and stick my barrel to its

Side and fire Guts go everywhere. I look to dick and go to a knee and press the button to

Release the helmet I look into his empty eyes He's dead I take his rifle and rotate to face

The window and pull both triggers killing to Zerglings the first just drops the second

Falls through the bunker still alive I put my boot over its head and push down Yellow blood

Splatters from under my boot as I lift my boot it gives the sound of braking eggshells I

Look back up and fire more rounds In till I hear the dreaded clicking noise of an empty

Clip. A familiar voice comes over the radio All Marines in forward bunkers retreat to

Higher ground For once I was grateful I broke down the back door and a red flare of

Light from the sun showed a horrid seen all of us retreating the slowest died and fastest

Got the high ground and shot at the Zergs behind us as i made it up the ramp what i saw

Scared me there was a ship with a glowing blue cube on a flat bed As soon as it was loaded

On we charged in as the last person got on I saw my dead squad mates being eaten or dragged

Off to who knows where someone from besides me if I want a cigar I tell him I don't smoke

But take it's anyways

5:00 Am On board Hyperion End of diary log 01

Philip Edwards