This is the first story that I've ever actually gotten around to writing. Please comment everything I do wrong. No, that was not sarcastic.
After the three-way war between the Terrans, the Protoss, and the Zerg, everything was peaceful. However, all good things must come to an end. I should know. My name is James Choron. I went to a prestigious school for a large portion of my life and ended up homeless during a siege by the Protoss. Even though I was homeless, I was happy. Apparently, a peace was achieved between all three races. Of course, there were people who disagreed with the peace. This was even more evident when the leader of the unkillable Zerg, was killed. I was watching the news in the town square when I found out she had been assassinated. All the Zerg that were under her control went rampant. Consequently, I was on one of the planets the Zerg had been able to take partial control of. I didn't think much of this at first, but later, Zerg were barreling through the city streets. When I saw this, I got into the nearest dumpster and hid for dear life. Not very long after, the marines came in backed by tanks and medics. Suddenly, the dumpster I was in started tipping. The last thing I saw before I blacked out was a marine, covered in blood, fall to the ground.
Yes, I know it's short, but it's just supposed to give a little background to the story. I will also be uploading this story on my Wattpad account. My username is leovaldezftw. Also… I swear the later chapters will be longer.