January 15th "Sir we have a problem." "What is it Yeds?"
"We've found a body, torn to pieces, in the docking bay, it looks as
though his eyes were eaten right out of their sockets. It's a few
days old." "But how have the Zerg survived here without us noticing for so long?" "See, that's where the problem comes in." "What is it?" "We've already done an autopsy to see what killed him." "And?" Well the attack style says Zerg all over it, but the teeth marks were. Terran." "Oh my God." "Yes, something is among us."

January 18th
"Another attack sir."
"Damn, we've got to find that, or those, cannibals now, lest more die."
"There was something found at the site of the attack sir."
"What was it?"
"A note, it read, we're coming in numbers."
"Damnit, this base is fucked."
"Sir, how many do you think there are?"
"I have a feeling we'll find out very soon."

January 20th
"Oh my God! We've got ten of those Zerg things comin down the hall!"
"Bar the door Yeds. I thought we tossed them all in the core."
"Sir! The dropships just left. How are they alive, we got them all."
"We hid, that's how we survived."
"We? Sir? Oh shit."

The Admiral lunged for the young private ripping his lungs out first then ripping his way to the heart. The Command Center was left for dead. Rexes base was doomed to this threat.