Authors Note:

Hey guys, I always liked reading FanFictions and now I finally decided to write a story. Hope you like it. =) First i gotta say the characters and races in StarCraft were always fascinating and I loved the Campaign of SC2 WoL and HotS. LotV however was strange. Anyway those hybrids and Kerrigan *.* The idea of having the control of the Zergs and their power is just so cool. Yet I still don't know where this might end up put hey I gotta try at least. Please let me know what you think. So... now lets get on with the story and thanks for reading.

Disclaimer: I don't own StarCraft. All rights rights for that are owned by Blizzard Entertainment.

Chapter 01: The Awakening

Part 01: Her

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"AAAAAAAAHHH!"

She screamed at the top of her lungs. At least she tried to. But she couldn't. She couldn't hear it. She couldn't feel it. The only things she could feel were the anger, the hate and the terrifying pain that were induced into her mind...

Her every thought that sparked in her head was immediately suffocated by the pain. This pain that took over her existence as her body and her mind were screaming in agony until she fainted again...

What is happening?

Why?!

The pain pulled her back into consciousness for the 32 trillionth time. She lost count long time ago. She only wanted it to stop...

"Feel... the... Swarm...!"

Wh.. What... Le.. Leave.. Let me go…!

She could feel that something invaded her mind. A voice. Full of terror and hate. But she couldn't recognize who it was and where it came from.

"Join... Us...!"

Wha.. nooOO-

Another wave of intense pain filled her body until she lost consciousness again.

After what seemed to be an eternity she awoke once more. Something seemed different. She could hear screams and dull noises coming from far away. Not recognizing what it was and where it came from she tried to focus here mind. It was then when she realized that nothing was on her mind. Not the pain nor the hate and most importantly not this strange voice. Her body was also nearly free of pain.

What.. is.. happening...?

Focusing more she tried to do or recognize something. Her vision was full of different colors and undefinable shapes. It didn't help. She tried to move. But her body didn't bother. At least she realized she could feel her limbs. She was cramped up and it appeared that she was floating. In some sense. It was... soothing...

The noises became slightly louder and clearer. But it didn't matter. The light floating and lack of pain were everything for her in this moment.

I think.. I'll just.. rela-

Her mind slipped away into sleep...

Another much louder crash startled her. Before she could even fully come to herself more explosions and screams filled her surrounding.

Are..are those gun-shots? Wh..where am I?! Is there a batt- A..are those Zerg screams..!?

Although they were still muffled she could identify the terrifying screams and growls of the Zerg. This made her situation even more uncomfortable.

What happens here? Are we being attacked? Where am I? Is this real?!

Yet another explosion not far from her ripped her out of her thoughts. And before she could realize what was going on around her a massive entity bashed into her cowering figurine. Together they both flew a couple of metres away to land with a – for this massive thing – rather muffled thud on a slimy, gibberish floor. She was lucky to not be buried underneath this figure.

There she lay every sense in her body overwhelmed by the sudden interrupt and now overflowing impressions around her. The dimmed but direct light, the clear screams and shots, the humid and sticky air and the pain, that – for a change – wasn't coming from deep inside her. This was all to much for once. She fainted once more.

Quite some time passed while she laid on the floor hidden behind the massive body of the creature. Nothing noticed this lonesome human body laying there. Finally the trouble and noises around her died down. Eventually she slowly opened her eyes.

Wh..where am I?

"Ugh..."

She grunted.

This.. light.. I..I can see.. I can see light!

This was a huge relief for her. After one or two moments her eyes adapted to the light and she began to recognize shapes and edges. She seemed to lie on her right side and it appeared there was a wall in front of her. A brown wall slightly uneven and edgy with some stains of red and green liquids. The floor – she assumed – she was laying on had a strange grey to purple colour covered with some liquids. Except for this nothing seem to be in her vision.

What is this? I am.. inside? Somewhere? Wait...

Slowly the memories return from what had happened during the last times she was awake.

An.. attack... the Zerg...!

Holding her breath she tried not to burst out into a scream.

There was an Zerg attack... Is... this?

She tilted her head just a little bit which was still the most she could bring her muscles to and eyed that wall in front. Now she saw it wasn't a wall... It was the armor or more the scales of a Zerg creature.

"AAH-"

She bit her lips very hard.

DAMMIT! Keep the fuck quiet! Or do you want to be eaten alive?

Rhetorically asking herself she still focus on the Zerg. It didn't seem to move.

Maybe.. maybe it didn't hear me... Who are you kidding...? Of course it must have heard you! So... is it... dead? Please... I hope it's dead! I don't want to die...!

With those thoughts tears slowly crawled into her eyes.

No! Come on... I got to get out of here, dammit! So... moving... C'mon muscles! Don't leave me hanging!

Gathering all her energy she had in this moment she rolled over on her back. The movement was clumsy and accompanied by quiet rattling and a thud on the floor. She could feel the coldness and slimy wetness on her bare back together with the same slime creeping its way down her body to the ground. It was rather cold all around and this creepy, disgusting liquid made her feel uncomfortable.

Now she could see a ceiling – or more – what was left of it. It was a lighter violet than the floor and there were a number of ripped and burned holes in it through which sunlight reached into that "room".

It seems I am inside. But inside where? Or... more... inside what?

The ceiling was laced with bigger and smaller veins. From some of the damaged ones dripped the same dark red fluid covering some of the shell of the creature and the floor.

Is this inside a Zerg… thing? Why... When... How did I come here? This is all so confusing? What... the HECK happened?!

"Hngh!"

With this she rose up with her chest so she could lean on her elbows to have a look around her.

"WhaaaaaAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!"

She screamed in the highest voice a human being was capable of. Scratching, shifting, crawling in a hectic manner she slid backwards on the slippery underground. All to get away from her horror. But it followed. It didn't leave her alone. She kept screaming until she reached the wall behind her.

"-AAAAAHHH- umpf..."

With a thud she came to a stop. That silenced her yet she kept starring at... "that".

"Wh..what... h..he.. w.. th.. I.. what..!"

She was starring down her own body covered in slime and all kinds of fluids. While her chest, stomach and crotch were complete naked it were her legs that stood out of the image. They were wrapped in brownish shell, spines and scales the typical Zergs were covered in.

It looked like she was wearing really high boots. Her toes slightly longer than usual ending in claw-like nails and few centimetres of heel under her sole. The legs were covered in shell with some hooks protectively place here and there. A bigger spine on her knee caps was pointing upwards as an extension of the lower leg plate. A similar spine spiked on each side of her hips nearly reaching the height of her waist. Her inner tights however were only covered three fourth of the leg letting her crotch naked.

"Ar..are those... my... LEGS?!"

She couldn't get it into her head what this was.

"My... ... leEGS!?"

Hysterical she wanted to reach for her legs to seize them... it. As her right arm came into view.

"Iiieek...!"

She squealed lightly as she saw it. Her arm was also covered in those shells and scales. She looked over to see the same on her other arm.

"Th..this cannot... be... happen... What... hap.. am I?"

She couldn't believe those were her arms but she could feel every movement, every touch. Moving her fingers slowly she took a closer look. It appeared that both arms were covered in different fashions. Her right arm was quite slim. Still thicker than before but a lot slimmer than her left arm. On her right it seemed that her skin was simply replaced by shell with very few hooks and one small spine on her elbow similar to the ones on her knees but smaller. Her right hand appeared nearly human except for the color. The backside was plated with a thin layer of scales. The skin on her palm was more like a fleshy leather in a violet-brown tone. The same "skin" was on the hollow of her knees and elbows covering the joints. On top of that there was a strange mark in the middle of her right palm and a small slit along the lower arm.

Her left arm however could barely be call human-like. It was nearly one and a half times the size of her right arm. The hand still had fingers but were similar to the claws on her toes and were cover by thicker shells. On the outer side of her lower arm were two thick and plain shell plates, one slight above the other. On the inner side there were two slim, fleshy looking tendrils laying inside a sparing in the shell. Those tendrils ran into the thick plate covering her upper arm. This shell lead to a bigger spine on her left shoulder with quite a few hooks on it. Both arm platings ended around her shoulders.

"Th..this cannot... be..."

While slime and probably Zerg blood slowly dripped from her body she kept starring at her deformed extremities. She couldn't believe that this happened, that this was real.

Wha..what... am... I?

Tears started swelling in her eyes and slowly made their way down her cheeks. A mix of disgust, hate and frustration stood on her face.

This... can't... real...

"wuaaAAAAAARG!"

She filled the room once more with a piercing screech. Hysterically clawing and scratching on the scales on her body. It didn't help. They were deeply connected to her. They didn't bother.

She started crying even more until finally she rolled over on her side and puked on the floor. Her body couldn't stand this stress any longer and it seemed her stomach was glad to finally get rid of its unusual content. She vomited a mixture of the same slime covering her body and a strange bright green fluid but not a single remain of anything eat-able.

"Uargh.. blarg..."

She panted heavily and sat back at the wall. Not thinking anything she just watch her chest heaving, struggling to get any oxygen. The air was heavy and humid. It smelled of blood, faeces, hot metal and burned flesh. It was disgusting. She rolled over and puked once more although her stomach didn't seem to have anything left in it. Tears rolled out of her eyes and added themselves to the mixture of liquids below her.

I want... want it to stop.

...

Please...! Somebody wake me up already...

Her chest burned and her brain seemed to be ready to explode. Her arms shook under her weight. It all slowly became blurry around her. She couldn't think. She didn't want to think.

It's only a bad dream.

It was the only thing running through her mind. Keeping it sane. Alive.

Before her arms completely collapsed she forced herself to sit back at the wall with one last push. She was drained, mentally and physically. She didn't want to continue whatever this was. She just watched herself dry off and cool down. Her breasts slowly rose and sank in the rhythm of her breathing while she watched.

She never liked them anyway. But for now it was nice to have something human to focus on and forget the situation. Still it was a weird topic for her. Too small, too big she used to change her mind from time to time. One thing was for sure. They never seemed to fit when she was wearing her favourite dresses.

I wonder whether other Girls like theirs. They always seem to be happy with them.

Suddenly her body shivered from cold.

Hmpf... What am I doing? Sitting her in this stupid ass place with this abomination of a human... or more Zerg body and I have nothing better to do to think about my DAMNED BOOBS!

She forced herself to move, to stand up, to finally do something. Her movement was clumsy but slowly she got up on her feet. Her legs shook and felt like pudding as if they weren't used to have weight laying on them. For a moment she leaned on her tights, knees nearly touching. Her hands were very cautiously resting on her legs not touching any of the hooks. It felt strange touching the mere hard shell but still she felt every touch as if it was her skin.

This... this is disgusting...

Her stomach called for another round of puking but she mentally did everything to silence those calls. She slowly rose to her full height ignoring every strange feeling her body released. It was necessary to move on, she knew that.

She took one quick look through the "room" in front of her.

It was a mess... Now her intestines called even louder.

Amy...! Wh..what ever this... all is... about. You'll... make it...

Hopefully...