Back on Queen's Shield, just on board of the Exodarus starship within the colony.
(Warning! Intruders have been detected at lift field elevator)
"And... This happens." Lei already hears the alarms going off.
(Communication silence broken, authorization override commanded by Commander Prime)
"Commander Prime, wonder who that is?" The other soldier already sees something weird, or familiar.
"It could be that lizard that spoke to us." John replied.
"Answer's correct. I'll be taking the helm of this mission from now on. This team's comms have been set to my systems, but other in command will come in."
"The general has come out of hiding. He's at the core, gathering more power to face you. Get to him fast if you don't want to be vaporised by his increasing power output." Prime had the systems lock to them.
As the hangar door opens ahead, more troops and tanks emerge to take them down. The ship moves to a giant hole in the space colony, the way how that ship got in the first place.
The squad sees several starships outside through the window. Something about the USMC being here had already gotten those ships up here.
At the deck. The general was backed into a corner. They knew that his enemies were fast approaching, so he killed himself as they went into the room.
"That's just takin' a piss. What about the data?" The other soldier replied.
"You're still getting his body out of there. Since carrying him is slower, i'll make him physically lighter for you to move easy. I'm warping you back to Azeroth. Stay where you are."
Just waiting for the right moment to strike for the Draenei soldiers outside the door. When they broke through, they were caught off-guard by trip mines. Then gunned down. One of the enemies didn't look quite right. The soldier has the physical body of the rest of them, but it's scales and colored brown. The jaws are separated into four pieces.
"What in the hell is that?!" John shouted while enemy reinforcements came through.
"No time for it. Get his body and then hold on!"
As Prime said it, the team holds on. Then they were teleported back to Azeroth.
Stranglethorn Cape - 26 miles near Neo Chicago, Fort Zero.
10:20 AM.
"Oh shit!"
"Jeez. What type of tech is that? Was it from the blood elves again?" The general was spooked, this mission was from normal to bizzare in hours.
"Sorta like it. But we couldn't land on that moon." John replied.
"What happened up there?" He spoke back.
"We ran into one of a legend, then a fleet from the main planet started to come towards us, then that said legend warped us back here with the general. He killed himself though. And then he teleported us back here." The soldier tried to make out the details.
"That voice from 30 years ago, it's the Commander of the Oblivion Dragonflight. The most powerful dragon clan everyone has known, but not seen them." The general read many of the books of legend from the Earthern Ring and been within the campaign against Deathwing.
"At least he wasn't in the mood to kill you. But is there anything else that you learned?" He said it again.
"One of the Draenei was apparently subjected for some sort of research. One of them resembled like them, but with no hair, scales and four-pieced jaws." Lei spoke.
"God... If things weren't bad enough. There's a fleet coming at our outposts on Mars. We should brace ourselves for the worse on Azeroth, but you should go on the offensive. DARPA needs to find a way to match the Draenei in combat. We can't risk losing the Martian Colony at this time. Command is awaiting for the next direction."
Back on Earth, Somewhere in Congo, Africa.
12:30 PM.
Earth's sources of economic bloom was from typically, the poorest places on the planet. Africa was even more scarred when the Military power suits came into existance. mining companies were on the clock to produce more valuable materials, so they had strained the workers, then used child labour to set the worst thing in mind. The poorest global communities from Azeroth were the blood and night elves, worgens and taurens. They asked for work, but they weren't too happy about it, and some of them was pulled into it alltogether.
Then. Unknown vigilantes in power suits came up and broke the chains of several slaves in Congo. Private soldiers tried to stop the so-called terrorists, but failed. Galactic Media reported these vigilantes every day with different ways to make their mark. Even without violence, they still persist today.
They are known as Storm Aegis, founded back in 2004's war on terror. They've wanted to fight for rights of citizens worldwide against poltical corruption and criminals. Made of former SEALS, they would attack anyone on the face of the Earth, but one thing that prevented the US from eliminating the group was its truth within their ranks.
No matter what they say, foolish polticians will choose greed instead of doing their oath. That's the reason they exist, the ranks were of 200 million people before humanity traveled to Azeroth and Mars. It is now near 2 billion people that are humans or Azeroth inhabitants.
"Our victory has been founded on new allies and discoveries beyond anything that we stood for. We cannot stand in silence because of the scenes in Africa, we must win against this corporate damnation and win this battle. Our leaders in New York had been seen here, arrested by the federal agents for protests. We cannot stand this any longer. Find these people, so that we may have hope and intellect of this disease, we don't want the companies to die off so that these suits will crumble away, but to teach them a lession." An Aegis soldier shouted loudly.
"We can hunt within the nightfall. We're of many defenders within the sky, the corruption is of one, greedy individuals."
(End of Part One)