I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING RELATED TO THE STARCRAFT UNIVERSE I ONLY OWN MY OC

A.N: Hey you guys, just a quick sorry for the lateness of this chapter. School was keeping me busy and I was hanging out with my friends a lot but anyway here is the new chapter.

Chapter 5.2: Training montage.

1 day since Moros

Trace's chamber/ Leviathan.

"Trace could you come here please ?" Sarah sent telepatically to her son.

"Sure" He sent back almost immediatly.

As Trace started to walk towards where his mother was he noticed that all the zergs around the Leviathan looked alot more calm. He remembered that his mother had said something about the zergs being completely linked to her so her emotion's could influence them. It was nice to be in a place where people , or zergs in this case, respected you. Even loved. He was happy.

He was able to see his father and to connect with him. He knew that Jim was still a bit hesitant but that was to be expected. He was also now living with his mother, a mother thar cared deeply for him even if they only knew eachother for barely two days.

Oh yes in his short life Trace, now Trace Raynor-Kerrigan, could safely say he was never has happy as of right now.

As he was nearing where Sarah was he saw the group of zergs that helped his mother save him from the Dominion. The Old Ones if he remembered correctly. To be honest the Torrasque scared the shit out of him the first time he saw it. It also lead to an... interresting meeting between Trace and them.

How could have thought that the Torrasque would be "female".

But their story was pretty interesting. They were supposed to be the Overmind elite zerg units, they would've been sent with Sarah to dispose of reinforced bases or even some planets. They're mind were also controlled like Kerrigan, they thought that they were thinking by themselves but of course they weren't. Until recently, they had defected from the zergs as a whole. They were living peacefully on a backwater planet. When Kerrigan stumbled upon them they were hostile thinking that she would try to force them back into the swarm but no, she simply said her goals and asked if they would follow her like when they were all pawn of the overmind. They agreed, obviously, but at one condition. They would not be used for useless slaughter.

It was also interresting to "see" their personality. The Torrasque acted like a mother towards them, she used to watch over them when they were only a special larva. She also said that they were more of them but that they were killed after a U.E.D attack during the Brood War. The Hunter Killers were pretty similar from eachother, alot of them were calm in nature but they said that they were born with an immense bloodlust, it was only with years of pratice that they were capable of controlling it. Hense their calm nature. As for the Devouring Ones well... the best way to decribe them would be like a kid on sugar high.

Other than that they also developed a small psy energie so they were capable of communicating. Of course with their intelligence some of them wanted more, they wanted to feel like they were more than just some intelligent zergs. So some of them decided their genders, like Torrasque, or the Hunter Killer decided that they would help the Hydralisks of the swarm so they could be more effective.

As he came out of his thoughts, and continued walking, he saw that his mother was in the training room.

"Ok Trace, the other day we worked on your psionic but today we will work with your physical abilities." She said when Trace entered the chamber. "But before all that, I want to check something." Sarah said as she started to walk towards Trace.

"Show me your arms." She said with a serious voice.

Trace did as told, a courious expression on his face.

After some time of checking both his arm she seemed to find what she wanted. She started to press on his left arm on presice places.

He felt something moving inside is arm...

Only a second later did a kaiser blade came out of his left wrist.

Trace was looking at it with wide eyes.

"What...the...FUCK !" He pratically screamed.

"Calm down Trace, your body is adapted to it. Did you notice that it didn't hurt when it came out." She said trying to reassure him.

As he started to calm down, he did realize that he didn't sense any pain it was just...there.

"Y-yea." He said, still a bit shocked.

"Good now I want you to try to retract it, to do that try to flex the muscle in your arm." She said "Take your time this isn't a race."

"Ok ok flex my muscle right..." He mumbled to himself.

After a couple of tries he was able to retract it.

"Good good now for the next one." She said

"Wait... there's another one !" He said, a bit scared as to what else his body could be hiding.

"There is. Sadly this one might hurt a bit." She said with an apologetic look. "Trace I want you to throw your hands out like you want to throw something." (I really didn't know how to describe this so imagine Scorpion when he throws is signature attack and if you don't know what im talking about... what rock are you living under.)

As he was doing this, he started to feel something in his arm moving, like last time, but now it felt different and it did feel painful. Very painful even.

(Ok so this thing is a mix of the whipfist from Prototype and Scorpion's spear from MK, it comes out like the spear but has the appearance of the whipfist. And of course its smaller, if it was like in the game Trace's arm would be mangled)

*Squelch*

What seemed like black creep with a wicked looking spine at the top came out of his hand, hitting the other wall made out of flesh.

He had to wince, not only because of the pain but also because he was afraid that his mom would be angry at him.

Would she scold him ? Would she hit him like the Dominion did ?

"No she wouldn't do that...right ?" He thought, becoming fearful.

As much as he tried to hide it, the Dominion created a deep scar. A very deep one. And the abuse was still fresh in his mind, hell a couple of days ago he was being tortured simply because he tried to speak up to the instructer that was testing his psy abilities.

And now here he was training with another instructer. But now the instructer was his mother. But sadly his mind was reliving all the abuse during training.

Sarah, sensing her son distress, put a hand on his shoulder and with a gentle voice she said.

"I would never do that to you Trace. I would never hurt you."

"You-you're not angry ?" He said ,a fearful expression on his face.

"I'm not, don't worry. To be honest I'm proud of you, to be able to do that on the first go is... well surprising to say the least." She said with a smile. "And never worry about those thing I would never be angry at you during training."

"Do you wan't to stop ?" She asked with a gentle voice.

"No no I'll... I'll continue." He said with a shaky voice.

"Ok... but don't exhaust yourself please." She said, a bit of worry in her voice. "I will be talking with all of my current broodmother later so I won't be able to sense it if something bad happens."

"I will mom, don't worry." He said with a small smile. How could he think that she would hurt him ?

"Good." She simply said with a smile.

As she started to walk out, Trace made his blade come out.

"Well I guess I have some training to do." He thought to himself, already imagining every thing he could do with his abilities.

TIME SKIP/ NIGHT TIME.

As Sarah finally finished her meeting with the brood mothers, she started to walk towards the training chamber. Also sensing that Trace was asleep. He also seemed to be having a nightmare.

As she entered she saw him against a wall, cuts and holes everywhere on the wall. As she approched she heard him mumble.

"Leave me alone... go away." Were amongst thing that she heard. It made her angry at the Dominion, and it broke her heart.

She sat beside him, put his head on her lap and gently started to pet his dreadlocks.

"Don't worry I'm here. Mom..." she was sure if she was still a terran she would blush at what she was about to say. "Mommy's here." She said , with probably the most uncomfortable voice she ever spoke with.

But it seemed to work as he slowly calmed down, slowly gaining a peaceful expression.

Kerrigan also felt her eyes getting heavy, a rare thing for her as she could go for days without sleeping.

And with that the feared ex-Queen of Blades went into a peaceful slumber, also a rare thing for her, a smile on her face and her son on her lap.

Hey guys, long time no see... I'm really sorry for the wait you guys. So to try to win you guys back here are my bullshit (they're real reason actually but whatever) reason why I didn't write : School kept me alot more busy then I thought, I went out with my friends and just having some fun ( no not that kind... as far as I remember anyway), I just didn't felt like writing, I also played some games like Assassin's creed 4 ( Great fucking game btw) Crysis 1 ( This game came out in 2007 and its still as gorgeous and fun to play.) and a bit of Overwatch ( great game, only problem is that my internet is probably more shitty than a McDonald's one.) so yeah...

anyway here are the reviews and favourites :

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To be honest... I'm not so happy how this chapter turned out.

Anyway thank you for the support, sorry for the wait and also if you see a couple of typos don't worry i'll edit it later i'm just really tired right now.

Also if you didn't know i added an author's note in the last chapter that showed the next chapter name, go check that out if you want.

Take care you guys. DoctorIm