Zerg Overlord Over Shakuras, Wednesday
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Kerrigan had heard rumblings for quite some time now. Since before Char, actually, somewhere in transit from Braxis. Still, she was a little surprised to hear that the Protoss had broken up their fledgeling alliance quite this soon.
Sitting on the thick flesh floors of the overlord she'd commandeered for this mission, Kerrigan tilted her head at the communication eye. It might be vital that she act soon...
"...prejudices have driven them to perpetuate the Conclave's sins against us. Even now, Aldaris and his loyalist templar forces are preparing to attack our Citadel." The Matriarch, Raszagal, at work. Nice.
"I can scarcely believe this." That was Artanis's voice once more. The young Protoss had been doing well in the ranks. "As if the Zerg were not enough! Matriarch, are you certain of this?"
"All too certain, young templar." Raszagal's creaky old whisper. "Executor, as Matriarch of the Dark Templar and custodian of this world, I hereby order you to terminate Judicator Aldaris, and quell this untimely uprising without delay! There will be no dissent among us while the Zerg are poised--"
Kerrigan pulled the plug on the comms. She didn't need to hear anything else. Aldaris, the little self-righteous creep, had obviously gone snooping around where he shouldn't have. Oh well.
It was nice while it lasted.
With a single command, the tiny Zerg ship disentangled itself from the Protoss war fleet and drifted, invisibly, to the planet below.
"May Adun forgive us." In New Antioch, Artanis wept.
[ some dialogue taken from StarCraft: Brood War mission 7, 'The Insurgent' ]
Sitting on the thick flesh floors of the overlord she'd commandeered for this mission, Kerrigan tilted her head at the communication eye. It might be vital that she act soon...
"...prejudices have driven them to perpetuate the Conclave's sins against us. Even now, Aldaris and his loyalist templar forces are preparing to attack our Citadel." The Matriarch, Raszagal, at work. Nice.
"I can scarcely believe this." That was Artanis's voice once more. The young Protoss had been doing well in the ranks. "As if the Zerg were not enough! Matriarch, are you certain of this?"
"All too certain, young templar." Raszagal's creaky old whisper. "Executor, as Matriarch of the Dark Templar and custodian of this world, I hereby order you to terminate Judicator Aldaris, and quell this untimely uprising without delay! There will be no dissent among us while the Zerg are poised--"
Kerrigan pulled the plug on the comms. She didn't need to hear anything else. Aldaris, the little self-righteous creep, had obviously gone snooping around where he shouldn't have. Oh well.
It was nice while it lasted.
With a single command, the tiny Zerg ship disentangled itself from the Protoss war fleet and drifted, invisibly, to the planet below.
"May Adun forgive us." In New Antioch, Artanis wept.
[ some dialogue taken from StarCraft: Brood War mission 7, 'The Insurgent' ]