"Okay, talk to me, Matt. What's going on?"
"Sir. We just received word that one of our dropships has been transporting Protoss."
"Wha- how?"
"We can confirm it wasn't through Stettman. Apparently this squad was just coming from a skirmish against the Zerg and had allied with some Protoss, including transportation, before The Incident happened."
"Well, let's go let the Protoss out."
"Uh, sir, you may wanna rethink-"
"Nonsense. We gotta clear up this misunderstanding before it sours our relationship with Artanis. Alright, dropship, whoever your transporting, let em out."
[Uh, you sure Commander?]
"Positive."
Jimmy didn't have quite the time to react before a loud droning sound filled the Terran base on Dumassas.
And then a long, golden, spindly leg popped out of the dropship, disproportionately larger than what the dropship was meant to hold.
The rest of Protoss Colossus's Gargantuan body then seemed to squeeze itself out of the ship, and the citizens of Dumassas found themselves in a panic as the impossible structure of the Protss mech revealed itself in all its golden glory.
There was a mechanical pitched whir.
"Sorry 'bout that!" James Raynor yelled at the thing nonchalantly as it continued to give out whines and whirs that made the air around it shudder.