Disclaimer: I don't own StarCraft. I own Sarafigull, but that's it. Where'd I leave off……oh yes. Alright…time to wing it… *has had way too much caffeine*
Sarafigull roared a challenge as he met with Firebats being covered by Marines. The Bats were having a hard time not slipping on the Creep, and Sarafigull found this to his advantage. He fired off spines into one Bat's helm, spraying blood all over the inside of it. The man gurgled and screamed as he died. Saraf twisted out of the way of another Bat's fire, and barely dodged some uranium shells that flew by and embedded themselves in a Bat. Saraf growled, then dug deep and created a tunnel that leaded over to the Marines. He jumped out of the ground behind them, roaring as he sliced two heads off with his wrist blades. He growled in irritation when some shells hit his shoulder, but kept on attacking. One Marine was even brave enough to try and run up and butt Saraf's face with the butt of his rifle. Saraf just smiled and brought up his knee, impaling the man on a hidden knee spike. The Marine gasped and died, choking on his own blood.
Then, to Saraf's relief, some Hydralisks arrived and provided cover fire for him. He left the few Marines and Bats to die at the Hydra's, and tried to get up close to the Tanks. He completely forgot about the Goliaths, which was why they managed to surround him. Saraf looked all around. There was no way around, the Gols had him surrounded, with their bulk leaving to escape holes. Their chain guns started revolving, and a second later they were firing at the Zerg. Saraf jerked in a spasm as the bullets tore through some of his less armored areas (calves, stomach, arse, you get the idea). He fell, and the Gols stopped firing. They peered down at him through their goggle-covered eyes, and thought he was dead. They turned to leave, and Saraf watched them, barely able to stand up when the last had turned his back. He stood on wobbly legs, his calves ready to give out, and managed to fire off some spines and take out a few of the Gols. The remaining 3 turned around and their chain guns began revolving. However, mere seconds before they could fire, the Hydralisks that had helped him earlier came again and made pin cushions out of the Gols.
Saraf debated on waiting a few minutes for his calves to heal. Then he looked over at the Tanks, and saw that they were repositioning themselves, and were unguarded except by Wraiths. Saraf looked up at the Mutas. They were doing a little better, since they had some reinforcements and a few Wraiths had fallen. Saraf shrugged and started running for the Tanks. Suddenly, a large chunk of Creep blew up beside him. He looked at it in shock, then back at the Tanks. He had wasted too much time looking around, most of them were back in Siege mode. His eyes narrowed, and he let out a deep growl. His life just got a lot harder. More chunks of Creep started blowing up around him. He did want any dishonorable Zerg would do - burrowed. He dug a deep hole, waited a few seconds, then started digging it under the Tanks. He exploded out of the ground, wrist blades slashing. He opened one Tank up like a can, and sliced the weakling Terran inside. The other Tanks hesitated to fire, thinking their friends were still alive. Saraf grinned again, and leaped onto another Tank, with a bit of help from his wings. He roared into the Tank's front window, and thrust an arm through it, and, finding flesh in his hand, clenched. The Terran inside screamed as best he could with his face crushed. It came out as more of a gurgle, actually. Saraf jumped off of the Tank, and burrowed again. Using an ability he sensed he had, he shot spikes up through the ground at the next few Tanks. Two of these Tanks exploded, their gas tanks having been hit. The last one was crippled, the Terran inside dead. Saraf jumped out of the ground, and looked around. The Mutas in the air had the Wraiths on the run, with the help of the Hydras that were still alive.
Saraf turned around, breathing heavily. He looked down at the Hive, and wasn't surprised to find that few of the Sunks and Spores had managed to survive. Even those that did were bleeding heavily. However, the wounds were slowly healing. Saraf grinned. The Swarm was invincible. In a day or two, you wouldn't be able to tell that this place was under attack in the first place.
Hearing commotion in the air behind him, he saw a Wraith, badly damaged, and being chased by Scourges, headed directly at him! He turned around, and shot off a group of spines. They did nothing, besides further injure the crazed pilot inside. He continued to fire volley of spines again and again, but it was all to no effect. Saraf roared in hatred of the Humans, as the Wraith hit him and exploded. Saraf wasn't able to survive the explosion, wounded as he was, and he died in that inferno with the hated Human.
The Cerebrate, smiling in it's mind's eye, thought to himself, 'Excellent. Kerrigan will be pleased with the results of the Sarafigull. I should begin creating a new one….'
Back in the Hive, a larvae was hibernating in the egg.
Warmth…
A.N. Sorry the chapters are short, but hey, this is my first 'try' at making a chapter fic, so give me some time. If you want more, Review and tell me!
Sarafigull roared a challenge as he met with Firebats being covered by Marines. The Bats were having a hard time not slipping on the Creep, and Sarafigull found this to his advantage. He fired off spines into one Bat's helm, spraying blood all over the inside of it. The man gurgled and screamed as he died. Saraf twisted out of the way of another Bat's fire, and barely dodged some uranium shells that flew by and embedded themselves in a Bat. Saraf growled, then dug deep and created a tunnel that leaded over to the Marines. He jumped out of the ground behind them, roaring as he sliced two heads off with his wrist blades. He growled in irritation when some shells hit his shoulder, but kept on attacking. One Marine was even brave enough to try and run up and butt Saraf's face with the butt of his rifle. Saraf just smiled and brought up his knee, impaling the man on a hidden knee spike. The Marine gasped and died, choking on his own blood.
Then, to Saraf's relief, some Hydralisks arrived and provided cover fire for him. He left the few Marines and Bats to die at the Hydra's, and tried to get up close to the Tanks. He completely forgot about the Goliaths, which was why they managed to surround him. Saraf looked all around. There was no way around, the Gols had him surrounded, with their bulk leaving to escape holes. Their chain guns started revolving, and a second later they were firing at the Zerg. Saraf jerked in a spasm as the bullets tore through some of his less armored areas (calves, stomach, arse, you get the idea). He fell, and the Gols stopped firing. They peered down at him through their goggle-covered eyes, and thought he was dead. They turned to leave, and Saraf watched them, barely able to stand up when the last had turned his back. He stood on wobbly legs, his calves ready to give out, and managed to fire off some spines and take out a few of the Gols. The remaining 3 turned around and their chain guns began revolving. However, mere seconds before they could fire, the Hydralisks that had helped him earlier came again and made pin cushions out of the Gols.
Saraf debated on waiting a few minutes for his calves to heal. Then he looked over at the Tanks, and saw that they were repositioning themselves, and were unguarded except by Wraiths. Saraf looked up at the Mutas. They were doing a little better, since they had some reinforcements and a few Wraiths had fallen. Saraf shrugged and started running for the Tanks. Suddenly, a large chunk of Creep blew up beside him. He looked at it in shock, then back at the Tanks. He had wasted too much time looking around, most of them were back in Siege mode. His eyes narrowed, and he let out a deep growl. His life just got a lot harder. More chunks of Creep started blowing up around him. He did want any dishonorable Zerg would do - burrowed. He dug a deep hole, waited a few seconds, then started digging it under the Tanks. He exploded out of the ground, wrist blades slashing. He opened one Tank up like a can, and sliced the weakling Terran inside. The other Tanks hesitated to fire, thinking their friends were still alive. Saraf grinned again, and leaped onto another Tank, with a bit of help from his wings. He roared into the Tank's front window, and thrust an arm through it, and, finding flesh in his hand, clenched. The Terran inside screamed as best he could with his face crushed. It came out as more of a gurgle, actually. Saraf jumped off of the Tank, and burrowed again. Using an ability he sensed he had, he shot spikes up through the ground at the next few Tanks. Two of these Tanks exploded, their gas tanks having been hit. The last one was crippled, the Terran inside dead. Saraf jumped out of the ground, and looked around. The Mutas in the air had the Wraiths on the run, with the help of the Hydras that were still alive.
Saraf turned around, breathing heavily. He looked down at the Hive, and wasn't surprised to find that few of the Sunks and Spores had managed to survive. Even those that did were bleeding heavily. However, the wounds were slowly healing. Saraf grinned. The Swarm was invincible. In a day or two, you wouldn't be able to tell that this place was under attack in the first place.
Hearing commotion in the air behind him, he saw a Wraith, badly damaged, and being chased by Scourges, headed directly at him! He turned around, and shot off a group of spines. They did nothing, besides further injure the crazed pilot inside. He continued to fire volley of spines again and again, but it was all to no effect. Saraf roared in hatred of the Humans, as the Wraith hit him and exploded. Saraf wasn't able to survive the explosion, wounded as he was, and he died in that inferno with the hated Human.
The Cerebrate, smiling in it's mind's eye, thought to himself, 'Excellent. Kerrigan will be pleased with the results of the Sarafigull. I should begin creating a new one….'
Back in the Hive, a larvae was hibernating in the egg.
Warmth…
A.N. Sorry the chapters are short, but hey, this is my first 'try' at making a chapter fic, so give me some time. If you want more, Review and tell me!