"Remembrance"
Chapter 1: All I have to Give
A/N: This is my first Star Craft fic, so don't flame me!
"Hey Kerrigan." Jimmy Raynor called out to his assistant Sarah Kerrigan. She was busy fiddling with some a defective firing pin from a Siege Tank. "Are you just going to ignore me or not, Kerrigan? I AM your superior, after all. Something like this on your record could drop you from your SCV Bathroom Slave ranking, and will result in your fine mop removed from your personalized janitor's closet?" "Oh, sorry sir." Kerrigan finally replied. She saluted Jimmy. "Whatcha workin' on there, Kerrigan?" he asked, even though he already knew. "One of the Master Sergeants was hit by artillery shrapnel while on maneuvers and the firing pin for the turret was blown off. I'm repairing it, but it's beyond repair. Would you mind putting in an application to HQ for a new firing pin?" "I'm the one giving the orders Kerrigan, and don't you forget it. But yes, I will put in a request." he replied sternly. "Thank you sir!" Kerrigan snapped a salute and resumed working. Jimmy knew that she was too educated to be on SCV duty. He would put in a requisition to be trained as a Ghost. It would suit her, and he suspected her to be thrilled when she found out. "Jesus. Why am I on SCV duty? I want to be a Ghost, or at least a Medic. I hate SCVs. We are the equivalent of scum, only fit to gather minerals and vespene gas. Gathering and repairing defective parts." Kerrigan thought as she finished her makeshift repair of the firing pin. A loud "BANG" rang through the Terran base. More loud noises were heard, and soon the shouts of Marines firing their Gauss rifles. Kerrigan poked her heard out of the door, and it was nearly sliced off by a blue energy blade. She screamed and looked up at her attacker. It was about 6'0'' and had no mouth. A blue shimmering pulse surrounded it as Marines and Firebats shot away at it. It raised its blue energy blade back and suddenly; a loud explosion rang out behind the strange creature. It fell forward in many different pieces, blown apart by a Vulture's Spider Mine. Raynor appeared in front of her in his modified Vulture speeder. "I'd watch yourself Kerrigan. These Protoss have a base somewhere around here. Zealots keep pouring in, supported by Dragoons. We were just sieged by a group of Zealots, Dragoons, and a Carrier. Our forces managed to keep them away, but they have an Observer here somewhere. Our Starport boys are working on a new Science Vessel to locate it. This is how they've been prepared for whatever we throw at us," he said. "Sir, with all due respect, what are you talking about? You sound like your crazy." Kerrigan replied, stunned. "Did you see what nearly cut your head from your shoulders? That was a Zealot. They fight with Psyonic energy blades. All slice, no blood left." Raynor sped away, leaving Kerrigan open mouthed and stunned by what had just happened. A/N: How did you like it? I know its short, but there is more to come! I promise! R&R!!!!
Chapter 1: All I have to Give
A/N: This is my first Star Craft fic, so don't flame me!
"Hey Kerrigan." Jimmy Raynor called out to his assistant Sarah Kerrigan. She was busy fiddling with some a defective firing pin from a Siege Tank. "Are you just going to ignore me or not, Kerrigan? I AM your superior, after all. Something like this on your record could drop you from your SCV Bathroom Slave ranking, and will result in your fine mop removed from your personalized janitor's closet?" "Oh, sorry sir." Kerrigan finally replied. She saluted Jimmy. "Whatcha workin' on there, Kerrigan?" he asked, even though he already knew. "One of the Master Sergeants was hit by artillery shrapnel while on maneuvers and the firing pin for the turret was blown off. I'm repairing it, but it's beyond repair. Would you mind putting in an application to HQ for a new firing pin?" "I'm the one giving the orders Kerrigan, and don't you forget it. But yes, I will put in a request." he replied sternly. "Thank you sir!" Kerrigan snapped a salute and resumed working. Jimmy knew that she was too educated to be on SCV duty. He would put in a requisition to be trained as a Ghost. It would suit her, and he suspected her to be thrilled when she found out. "Jesus. Why am I on SCV duty? I want to be a Ghost, or at least a Medic. I hate SCVs. We are the equivalent of scum, only fit to gather minerals and vespene gas. Gathering and repairing defective parts." Kerrigan thought as she finished her makeshift repair of the firing pin. A loud "BANG" rang through the Terran base. More loud noises were heard, and soon the shouts of Marines firing their Gauss rifles. Kerrigan poked her heard out of the door, and it was nearly sliced off by a blue energy blade. She screamed and looked up at her attacker. It was about 6'0'' and had no mouth. A blue shimmering pulse surrounded it as Marines and Firebats shot away at it. It raised its blue energy blade back and suddenly; a loud explosion rang out behind the strange creature. It fell forward in many different pieces, blown apart by a Vulture's Spider Mine. Raynor appeared in front of her in his modified Vulture speeder. "I'd watch yourself Kerrigan. These Protoss have a base somewhere around here. Zealots keep pouring in, supported by Dragoons. We were just sieged by a group of Zealots, Dragoons, and a Carrier. Our forces managed to keep them away, but they have an Observer here somewhere. Our Starport boys are working on a new Science Vessel to locate it. This is how they've been prepared for whatever we throw at us," he said. "Sir, with all due respect, what are you talking about? You sound like your crazy." Kerrigan replied, stunned. "Did you see what nearly cut your head from your shoulders? That was a Zealot. They fight with Psyonic energy blades. All slice, no blood left." Raynor sped away, leaving Kerrigan open mouthed and stunned by what had just happened. A/N: How did you like it? I know its short, but there is more to come! I promise! R&R!!!!