New Antioch, Shakuras, The Evening Hours

The air resounded with the noise of Protoss aircraft slicing through the air, their cannons aimed and firing. The Zerg screamed back a twisted echo, answering ammunition with poison and sharp spines that cleaved the sky in two. They had been fighting for three full hours, and the Protoss's tactics seemed to get bleaker by the minute as more Corsair spacecraft hurtled hard towards the ground below. Three hours, and the once-peaceful Dark Templar homeworld was now spotted with craters, debris, and blood.
( Below, three Dark Protoss waited. )

[ dialogue taken from StarCraft Brood War mission 03, Legacy of the Xel'Naga, OOC-welcome, and so forth ]