STARCRAFT: DEDICATION

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I DO NOT own the intellectual property rights to StarCraft or the characters (except those of my own mind.)

A/N: Don't flame me okay? This is the first SC fanfic I ever did. And you lemon fans, go away right now, because there are no lemons yet. Heck, maybe I might put lemons in a future chapter. Also, this is based on an RP that my friend and I did. Major greets to you Megumi (Sarah_Kerrigan_Ghost_Agent on Yahoo Chat.)

Story, the Morleian race, and all Morleian characters © 2002 Brian Ryans.

StarCraft © 1998 Blizzard Entertainment

CHAPTER 01: THE REUNION

We begin our journey on the planet Char, at the primary hive cluster. In the middle of the night, unseen to the Zerg swarm, a fleet of three ships - Revelation-class Morleian ships - had descended into the atmosphere. They were too far away to be detected by the numerous spore colonies throughout the planet, even though they were detectors.

The flagship of the exploratory force, which was searching for new allies in their fight against the Terran, had none other than the Morleian King, Itosaki, in it and his two Zurkhans: Anthony and Miyamoto. The two military chiefs looked through the view window of the Dragonstar, the ship that they were in, and Antonio had said "Sire, down there! That woman looks familar.. But she's grown what looks to be swords on her back." Itosaki instantneously said "The microphone, Miyamoto!" Miyamoto nodded, adding in a crisp "Yes Sire!" and then walked briskly to the microphone's recharger stand. She checked the battery level on it, which said "90" on it. She then smiled at her king and said "here you go sire..", then Ito took the microphone with the same royal grab he was famous for. Setting it for PA mode he said "Attention, if that is you Kerrigan, then grant us permission to land! I shall oepn the drop bay for an aerial to deliver your message... All ships maintain hover!". Kerrigan looked up and saw only one ship, the DragonStar that her friend was on. She raised her hand, and ordered a heavily-armored Mutalisk to come forth. She used the scythes that were on her back to scratch into the Ultralisk's body: "Permission you will always have to land, provided that you help me fight the Terran." Itosaki smiled and he closed his eyes, but not in thought. "My empire shall help you with the terran threat. Our ships are capable of landing on creep don't worry." he said, winking even though she couldn't see him. His ships all landed in a creep field, all protecting the primary hive. He smiled, the anti-aerial guns coming out, ready to eliminate any threat to his allies. The 250 millimeter cannons seemed awe-inspring to Kerrigan, who had never actually seen the Morleian equivalent of a combination of a battlecruiser and dropship.

Itosaki walked out of the DragonStar, and put hand as if he was about to do a karate chop over his left shoulder, folding inward his third and fourth fingers, then making a slash mark down to his heart -- To the Morleians, that was a sign of loyalty. He smirked and said "Kerrigan it's been ages. And since we've been good friends even before your infestation I shall return the favor you showed what few men I've got remaining -- the five-man crews of the three ships, plus my two Zurkhans, who are the Morleian equivalents of your Cerebrates -- by assisting you in your campaign against Mengsk and his cock-in-ass lackeys". Kerrigan was truly pleased by the words of the man who was taller than her, and she reached up, rubbing his heart with her hands and said "Ito, I'm indebted to you. I haven't felt this good since the my awakening. Come with me."

To Be Continued...