ZOLTRAN
The search for the pieces of the weapon had begun. The piece of Chicago had been found already. Now they were heading for New Gevborough to search for the second piece. A strike force had been recovered from San Diego. Now Zoltran sat holding the helmet of General Daniel Jacobs. He had given it to the soldiers before he died. Now Zoltran had to destroy Earth, Daniel no longer stood in the way of the better good for Terrans and Protoss. New York was also being searched for the piece. Chicago had become the main stronghold for the remainder of the UED and the Protoss. No stone would be left unturned. The search had to be completed fast. The Terran soldiers were losing morale fast. The Zerg had savaged their families and they were the last of their race on this planet. Soon they would be useless; luckily the operation was almost done. All that remained was to find and assemble the pieces. The Zerg had been cleared from what history called the United States. Soon, they would be heading back to Aiur where more pressing issues lay.
DARGON
Had to stop the work somehow, but this cave was full of Zerg and he was just one ghost. Wait! That was it! Dargon would call in a nuclear strike on the cave. All he had to do was get out and call the base up. Dargon slunk out of the cave and called the base.
"Dargon to base, Dargon to base, come in base."
"Dargon, this is base, we hear you."
"I need to call in a nuclear strike."
"What is the problem Dargon?"
"Zerg secret weapons found in cave located at 36°, and 47'."
"Ok Dargon, mark it."
BOOM! The cave exploded with energy. Dargon had no time to get out of the way as a giant claw swept him to the side. The claw belonged to the scorpion; Dargon had failed to stop the construction. Now he had to face the consequences. Dargon readied himself to fight.
HETLAH
The Utopia moved on from the fire and death of the ruins of the Terran base. Another base was up ahead. They had enough warriors to destroy the base so they started off. Hetlah wanted nothing more to wipe the last of the Terrans from Aiur. It didn't matter how long it took, the Utopia was inevitably going to take the planet. They were slowly killing off the other races. Now as they approached the Terran base, Hetlah had only the intent to kill on his mind.
THOMAS BRIDGES
The marines had had even less time than they had hoped for. The marines charged forward into the Rush. Thomas lobbed a grenade into the fray, zerglings exploded in a bloody mess. His shotgun ripped off its rounds killing a lot of Zerg. Thomas lobbed another grenade. It exploded and killed even more zerglings. The offensive idea had worked. He lobbed another grenade. Another explosion rang out as blood and guts flew through the air. The Rush was dissipating before them.
ALDORIS
Aldoris rushed forward again and brought the axe down on Tassadar. Tassadar blocked with the psi- blade. Tassadar made a series of jabbing strikes. Aldoris jumped back from each until he tripped over a rock and fell. Tassadar moved at blinding speed bringing down the blade. Aldoris moved at the last second. Tassadar moved backward. The two combatants were at each other again two seconds later. The axe came down on Tassadar's head like a bolt of lightning straight out of hell. The great High Templar Tassadar had fallen once again and Aldoris stood victorious.
"For my brother!" Aldoris brought the axe down again. "For the New Conclave." The axe came down again. "Let this be an example to all, do not underestimate the deadly power of the New Conclave!"
KILAROK
And celebrate they did. Kilarok ate his favorite food that night. Damn he loved those Frollop birds. Fexni had left about an Earth hour ago. The party was just about over now anyway. Kilarok drank a little too much and could feel the effects of the beer now. He was staggering up to his room when he fell. Luckily unfamiliar hands grasped him. It was a Terran medic.
"You ok hon?"
At first Kilarok was surprised to see Terrans here but he later learned that the alliance of Raynor's Raiders were still here. She helped him up and brought him to his room. For a Terran she didn't look too bad. Well, he was drunk too. He invited her in.
JACK THOMPSON
The marines grabbed the body and ran. Three marines brought up the rear raining down covering fire. Two others dragged the body while one planted charges on the stairway descending to Aiur. Once the charges were planted, the marines made a run for it. The charges exploded behind them but the bridge remained undamaged. The marines kept running. Jack looked back over his shoulder to see the Tyrex's stooped at the edge of the bridge, they would not leave. Why?
NICOTINE
That god damn filthy Protoss. Even from here Nicotine could tell it was a Protoss. Nicotine reached him and swooped down on him. The Protoss dodged and shot a blue laser-like beam at him. The beam hit Nicotine in the stomach. Nicotine was hurt, but not bad. It burned very bad though. That Protoss would pay for it. Nicotine landed in front of him and went to eat him. The Protoss moved and shot again. This time the blue beam hit Nicotine in the face. Now it really hurt. Nicotine swooped down on him again. The Protoss moved again and shot. He missed this time giving Nicotine a chance to strike again. One fatal blow that's all that it would take.
ARC_1_TERRAPIN
That thing was huge! It was a toxic green phoenix- like entity. Arc raised his plasma cable. Arc always thought fast and he already had a plan. The cable shot out and stabbed into the creature's neck. Arc pulled down the phoenix. Arc was strong but pure energy cannot be tamed. The phoenix tore Arc's arm off! The blue blood of a Protoss exploded from his stub now. Arc yelled in pain as the phoenix slapped him with its wing. Arc died of the poison from the phoenix.
GARY COSWELL
"Time is short Coswell."
"I am aware of that sir. But I think you should give me some credit seeing as I just took over a planet."
"No, that was a month ago Coswell. This is now, and now we need Char."
"Yes sir."
"Good, your reinforcements will be there in about a week."
"A week! Sir I'm running out of men and patience with these rookies you sent me. I need troops now!"
"You will get men when they arrive Coswell! Not another word. I expect a tenth of Char to be ours by the time the reinforcements arrive. Not another word. Goodbye Coswell."
Gary walked down the halls of the Command Center kicking the walls. How could he expect Gary to take a tenth of Char with just two hundred men? Not only that, they were all rookies. But Gary had to find a way; otherwise it would be his ass on the grill. Gary got to his quarters and lied down. His bed was so uncomfortable. He ripped a small hole in it and pulled the some of the stuffing out. It was stuffed with straw! He was a high ranked officer and he was sleeping on straw. NATO was worth it he supposed. Soon the entire sector would belong to them.
GRANASH
Granash bit the stomach of Hamaer again. Hamaer retaliated by spitting needles into Granash's neck. Granash dropped back in pain. Blood leaked from all the pores of his body. Granash slithered back to attack. Granash leapt at Hamaer knocking him to the ground. Granash savaged Hamaer's body with stabs from his arms and bites. Hamaer screeched in his death. Granash charged into battle with his duty done.
CHRIS FOX
Chris jumped in his vulture and sped into town. He went to a dark alley where a friend of his lived.
"Dorno."
"Hello Chris, may I help you with something."
"You're damn straight you can. Who is this?" Chris held up the symbol.
"That, that's the symbol of the mercenary group the Scourge Clan."
"Really where does the Scourge hide out?"
"Last time I hired them was 5011. They were down by Thesla cave, but they might be gone by now. In an old broke down Command Center."
"Thanks Dorno, I'll make sure I nail these guys."
I know it was short but I felt I needed to give you something for now so here it is.
The search for the pieces of the weapon had begun. The piece of Chicago had been found already. Now they were heading for New Gevborough to search for the second piece. A strike force had been recovered from San Diego. Now Zoltran sat holding the helmet of General Daniel Jacobs. He had given it to the soldiers before he died. Now Zoltran had to destroy Earth, Daniel no longer stood in the way of the better good for Terrans and Protoss. New York was also being searched for the piece. Chicago had become the main stronghold for the remainder of the UED and the Protoss. No stone would be left unturned. The search had to be completed fast. The Terran soldiers were losing morale fast. The Zerg had savaged their families and they were the last of their race on this planet. Soon they would be useless; luckily the operation was almost done. All that remained was to find and assemble the pieces. The Zerg had been cleared from what history called the United States. Soon, they would be heading back to Aiur where more pressing issues lay.
DARGON
Had to stop the work somehow, but this cave was full of Zerg and he was just one ghost. Wait! That was it! Dargon would call in a nuclear strike on the cave. All he had to do was get out and call the base up. Dargon slunk out of the cave and called the base.
"Dargon to base, Dargon to base, come in base."
"Dargon, this is base, we hear you."
"I need to call in a nuclear strike."
"What is the problem Dargon?"
"Zerg secret weapons found in cave located at 36°, and 47'."
"Ok Dargon, mark it."
BOOM! The cave exploded with energy. Dargon had no time to get out of the way as a giant claw swept him to the side. The claw belonged to the scorpion; Dargon had failed to stop the construction. Now he had to face the consequences. Dargon readied himself to fight.
HETLAH
The Utopia moved on from the fire and death of the ruins of the Terran base. Another base was up ahead. They had enough warriors to destroy the base so they started off. Hetlah wanted nothing more to wipe the last of the Terrans from Aiur. It didn't matter how long it took, the Utopia was inevitably going to take the planet. They were slowly killing off the other races. Now as they approached the Terran base, Hetlah had only the intent to kill on his mind.
THOMAS BRIDGES
The marines had had even less time than they had hoped for. The marines charged forward into the Rush. Thomas lobbed a grenade into the fray, zerglings exploded in a bloody mess. His shotgun ripped off its rounds killing a lot of Zerg. Thomas lobbed another grenade. It exploded and killed even more zerglings. The offensive idea had worked. He lobbed another grenade. Another explosion rang out as blood and guts flew through the air. The Rush was dissipating before them.
ALDORIS
Aldoris rushed forward again and brought the axe down on Tassadar. Tassadar blocked with the psi- blade. Tassadar made a series of jabbing strikes. Aldoris jumped back from each until he tripped over a rock and fell. Tassadar moved at blinding speed bringing down the blade. Aldoris moved at the last second. Tassadar moved backward. The two combatants were at each other again two seconds later. The axe came down on Tassadar's head like a bolt of lightning straight out of hell. The great High Templar Tassadar had fallen once again and Aldoris stood victorious.
"For my brother!" Aldoris brought the axe down again. "For the New Conclave." The axe came down again. "Let this be an example to all, do not underestimate the deadly power of the New Conclave!"
KILAROK
And celebrate they did. Kilarok ate his favorite food that night. Damn he loved those Frollop birds. Fexni had left about an Earth hour ago. The party was just about over now anyway. Kilarok drank a little too much and could feel the effects of the beer now. He was staggering up to his room when he fell. Luckily unfamiliar hands grasped him. It was a Terran medic.
"You ok hon?"
At first Kilarok was surprised to see Terrans here but he later learned that the alliance of Raynor's Raiders were still here. She helped him up and brought him to his room. For a Terran she didn't look too bad. Well, he was drunk too. He invited her in.
JACK THOMPSON
The marines grabbed the body and ran. Three marines brought up the rear raining down covering fire. Two others dragged the body while one planted charges on the stairway descending to Aiur. Once the charges were planted, the marines made a run for it. The charges exploded behind them but the bridge remained undamaged. The marines kept running. Jack looked back over his shoulder to see the Tyrex's stooped at the edge of the bridge, they would not leave. Why?
NICOTINE
That god damn filthy Protoss. Even from here Nicotine could tell it was a Protoss. Nicotine reached him and swooped down on him. The Protoss dodged and shot a blue laser-like beam at him. The beam hit Nicotine in the stomach. Nicotine was hurt, but not bad. It burned very bad though. That Protoss would pay for it. Nicotine landed in front of him and went to eat him. The Protoss moved and shot again. This time the blue beam hit Nicotine in the face. Now it really hurt. Nicotine swooped down on him again. The Protoss moved again and shot. He missed this time giving Nicotine a chance to strike again. One fatal blow that's all that it would take.
ARC_1_TERRAPIN
That thing was huge! It was a toxic green phoenix- like entity. Arc raised his plasma cable. Arc always thought fast and he already had a plan. The cable shot out and stabbed into the creature's neck. Arc pulled down the phoenix. Arc was strong but pure energy cannot be tamed. The phoenix tore Arc's arm off! The blue blood of a Protoss exploded from his stub now. Arc yelled in pain as the phoenix slapped him with its wing. Arc died of the poison from the phoenix.
GARY COSWELL
"Time is short Coswell."
"I am aware of that sir. But I think you should give me some credit seeing as I just took over a planet."
"No, that was a month ago Coswell. This is now, and now we need Char."
"Yes sir."
"Good, your reinforcements will be there in about a week."
"A week! Sir I'm running out of men and patience with these rookies you sent me. I need troops now!"
"You will get men when they arrive Coswell! Not another word. I expect a tenth of Char to be ours by the time the reinforcements arrive. Not another word. Goodbye Coswell."
Gary walked down the halls of the Command Center kicking the walls. How could he expect Gary to take a tenth of Char with just two hundred men? Not only that, they were all rookies. But Gary had to find a way; otherwise it would be his ass on the grill. Gary got to his quarters and lied down. His bed was so uncomfortable. He ripped a small hole in it and pulled the some of the stuffing out. It was stuffed with straw! He was a high ranked officer and he was sleeping on straw. NATO was worth it he supposed. Soon the entire sector would belong to them.
GRANASH
Granash bit the stomach of Hamaer again. Hamaer retaliated by spitting needles into Granash's neck. Granash dropped back in pain. Blood leaked from all the pores of his body. Granash slithered back to attack. Granash leapt at Hamaer knocking him to the ground. Granash savaged Hamaer's body with stabs from his arms and bites. Hamaer screeched in his death. Granash charged into battle with his duty done.
CHRIS FOX
Chris jumped in his vulture and sped into town. He went to a dark alley where a friend of his lived.
"Dorno."
"Hello Chris, may I help you with something."
"You're damn straight you can. Who is this?" Chris held up the symbol.
"That, that's the symbol of the mercenary group the Scourge Clan."
"Really where does the Scourge hide out?"
"Last time I hired them was 5011. They were down by Thesla cave, but they might be gone by now. In an old broke down Command Center."
"Thanks Dorno, I'll make sure I nail these guys."
I know it was short but I felt I needed to give you something for now so here it is.