Other Worlds: The Chronicles
Chapter Five. The Thoughts.
Det'Aniel turn off his Psi-blades. He knew who this was, he just didn't know where it came from. He wasn't about to give up, just because the enemy appeared to be himself.
"You will fail, Det'Aniel. Unless you join me!"
"You may look like me, but you fall short of it. I know it's you, you're the same thing I was fighting, only in the appearance have you changed! I will continue to fight! I can never fail
my father! After all he's done for me in his lifetime, I vowed I would defeat the ones such as yourself!"
"But you will prove wrong, Det'Aniel. Your father is very well alive."
"You're lying to me... Aren't you!?" he said, as tears streamed done his face...
'Don't lose it, Det'Aniel! I know the Protoss have feelings just as us Terrans, but don't let your emotions control your actions...' a mysterious voice said through his mind...
He could feel that the voice was friendly, but it referred to itself as a Terran, so it must be an enemy, he thought.
"Det'Aniel, if you want to know where your father is, you must let me live. You wouldn't want to dissappoint your father by not coming to his aid, now would you?"
"Wait... My father is in trouble?"
'Fight the lies, Det'Aniel! Don't listen to him!'
'Shut up, friend. You are Terran? Correct?'
'Yes I am. I want to be your friend, to help you, but you're letting your past get in front of you again. Listen to me, listen...'
He cut the voice short... Not wanting to be around ANY Terrans.
'Listen to ME, mysterious one. My past is what I am now, my father sacrificed himself for me, now shut up! My past is going to live on and there's nothing you can do to help me by just talking to me!'
'Fine then. I'll wait until you've cooled off a little.'
The voice left his mind, and his thoughts were free again.
"Tell me where my father is!"
"Very well, Det'Aniel! Come with me."
'Wait Det'Aniel!' he heard a familier voice.
'Sirok, how can you do this? My father awaits me!'
'You should have accepted the help of our friend, before. It's too late now, you must defeat the beast quickly!'
'Why?'
'It's power grows everytime you believe it Det'Aniel! And I can sense you've been believing it's tricks.'
'This is between me and him, not you.'
'But...'
'Leave my thoughts to myself, go!'
'Fine, this is your battle now.' and with that, Sirok left.
"Are you done talking to yourself, now? Come!"
He nodded, and walked with him. The beast blew a hole in the wall in front of them, and they walked. It seemed like hours they've been walking. He couldn't wait to see his father!
---====================---
"Well, Xelius, I'm afraid I can't repair your nerve. You'll be an honorary Dark Templar."
'Drat it all, I can't find any way to repair his nerve! Now their plans are unstoppable,
the Conclave won't like this at all!'
---====================---
The marines lined up before their Sergeant. The Sergeant called his Flight to attention, and addressed them.
"Miller, Finster, De Ville, you lead your teams into the Protoss colony, kill all the things you can,
the rest of the infantry's orders are to confront the enemy in battle.
The other Sergeants have been ordered to do the same. Remember, if your buddy falls, fight to avenge them!"
The marine forces charged into battle.
---====================---
The beast stopped.
"It looks like your friends are doing battle."
"What!?" Det'Aniel was surprised, he never saw anything like it.
A REAL battle!
"Too bad you'll never be able to help them!"
Det'Aniel spun around, and knew that he had been tricked.
"I'm very much as confident as you are..."
"Then die!"
The beast hopped toward him, with blades on, and they battled, "To the death!"
Det'Aniel was faring well, he blocked the first attempt to stab, then retaliated, the enemy did the same. The beast then stabbed with both blades, Det'Aniel didn't have much time to think.
He quickly knocked one blade away, and dodged the other, all the while the beast smiling in delight.
He was confident, knowing that Det'Aniel would soon make an error for itself to capitalize on!
It fought as though he had done it before, knowing every move Det'Aniel made.
The beast faked a stab attempt, and jumped high, copying Det'Aniel's move from the last battle! Det'Aniel knew he couldn't block, so he jumped back!
The enemy landed in front of him, and slashed from above, 'An illusion technique!' he thought.
'My friend, if you would have listened to me, you will have known the enemy's power!' the voice said, the battle raging in the background,
while the voice was talking, both Det'Aniel and the beast jumped back away from each other. The beast charged some energy,
Det'Aniel cleared his mind, and listened.
'What would you have me do?'
'Wait for him to jump, then jump behind the spot where he lands, and kill him quickly.'
'Ah, good strategy. Just like my father would have told me.'
'Thank you for listening...'
The beast jumped!
'Now!'
Det'Aniel leaped forward, the beast landed, and Det'Aniel attacked from behind!
His blades pierced the enemy's flesh, and it fell.
He then ran off toward the raging battle, that still continued...
Chapter Five. The Thoughts.
Det'Aniel turn off his Psi-blades. He knew who this was, he just didn't know where it came from. He wasn't about to give up, just because the enemy appeared to be himself.
"You will fail, Det'Aniel. Unless you join me!"
"You may look like me, but you fall short of it. I know it's you, you're the same thing I was fighting, only in the appearance have you changed! I will continue to fight! I can never fail
my father! After all he's done for me in his lifetime, I vowed I would defeat the ones such as yourself!"
"But you will prove wrong, Det'Aniel. Your father is very well alive."
"You're lying to me... Aren't you!?" he said, as tears streamed done his face...
'Don't lose it, Det'Aniel! I know the Protoss have feelings just as us Terrans, but don't let your emotions control your actions...' a mysterious voice said through his mind...
He could feel that the voice was friendly, but it referred to itself as a Terran, so it must be an enemy, he thought.
"Det'Aniel, if you want to know where your father is, you must let me live. You wouldn't want to dissappoint your father by not coming to his aid, now would you?"
"Wait... My father is in trouble?"
'Fight the lies, Det'Aniel! Don't listen to him!'
'Shut up, friend. You are Terran? Correct?'
'Yes I am. I want to be your friend, to help you, but you're letting your past get in front of you again. Listen to me, listen...'
He cut the voice short... Not wanting to be around ANY Terrans.
'Listen to ME, mysterious one. My past is what I am now, my father sacrificed himself for me, now shut up! My past is going to live on and there's nothing you can do to help me by just talking to me!'
'Fine then. I'll wait until you've cooled off a little.'
The voice left his mind, and his thoughts were free again.
"Tell me where my father is!"
"Very well, Det'Aniel! Come with me."
'Wait Det'Aniel!' he heard a familier voice.
'Sirok, how can you do this? My father awaits me!'
'You should have accepted the help of our friend, before. It's too late now, you must defeat the beast quickly!'
'Why?'
'It's power grows everytime you believe it Det'Aniel! And I can sense you've been believing it's tricks.'
'This is between me and him, not you.'
'But...'
'Leave my thoughts to myself, go!'
'Fine, this is your battle now.' and with that, Sirok left.
"Are you done talking to yourself, now? Come!"
He nodded, and walked with him. The beast blew a hole in the wall in front of them, and they walked. It seemed like hours they've been walking. He couldn't wait to see his father!
---====================---
"Well, Xelius, I'm afraid I can't repair your nerve. You'll be an honorary Dark Templar."
'Drat it all, I can't find any way to repair his nerve! Now their plans are unstoppable,
the Conclave won't like this at all!'
---====================---
The marines lined up before their Sergeant. The Sergeant called his Flight to attention, and addressed them.
"Miller, Finster, De Ville, you lead your teams into the Protoss colony, kill all the things you can,
the rest of the infantry's orders are to confront the enemy in battle.
The other Sergeants have been ordered to do the same. Remember, if your buddy falls, fight to avenge them!"
The marine forces charged into battle.
---====================---
The beast stopped.
"It looks like your friends are doing battle."
"What!?" Det'Aniel was surprised, he never saw anything like it.
A REAL battle!
"Too bad you'll never be able to help them!"
Det'Aniel spun around, and knew that he had been tricked.
"I'm very much as confident as you are..."
"Then die!"
The beast hopped toward him, with blades on, and they battled, "To the death!"
Det'Aniel was faring well, he blocked the first attempt to stab, then retaliated, the enemy did the same. The beast then stabbed with both blades, Det'Aniel didn't have much time to think.
He quickly knocked one blade away, and dodged the other, all the while the beast smiling in delight.
He was confident, knowing that Det'Aniel would soon make an error for itself to capitalize on!
It fought as though he had done it before, knowing every move Det'Aniel made.
The beast faked a stab attempt, and jumped high, copying Det'Aniel's move from the last battle! Det'Aniel knew he couldn't block, so he jumped back!
The enemy landed in front of him, and slashed from above, 'An illusion technique!' he thought.
'My friend, if you would have listened to me, you will have known the enemy's power!' the voice said, the battle raging in the background,
while the voice was talking, both Det'Aniel and the beast jumped back away from each other. The beast charged some energy,
Det'Aniel cleared his mind, and listened.
'What would you have me do?'
'Wait for him to jump, then jump behind the spot where he lands, and kill him quickly.'
'Ah, good strategy. Just like my father would have told me.'
'Thank you for listening...'
The beast jumped!
'Now!'
Det'Aniel leaped forward, the beast landed, and Det'Aniel attacked from behind!
His blades pierced the enemy's flesh, and it fell.
He then ran off toward the raging battle, that still continued...
