Somewhere Among the Rocky Bits, Saturday Morning

[on_her_korhal]

Kerrigan could have let the little Protoss wait forever; it would've been hilarious, if nothing else. But... she also supposed he could become a problem in the long run, especially if he was planning to get in her way in the future.

So early on into the Saturday morning, she clambered up into the Rocky Bits, following her senses. There was an outcropping there, somewhere, with something that at least rudimentarily resembled a cave.

Yes, a cave. The Protoss were so horribly predictable.

[[ for me, myself and I! details of the conversation/fight = NFB, okay FB that Kerrigan met an old 'friend' in the rocky bits. thread contains minor spoilers for StarCraft 2: Wings of Liberty ]]

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[the-tortured.livejournal.com]

There.

Zeratul had been searching for a long time: driven by whispers of prophecy and worse things in the dark. He had not expected to find himself in a Terran home like this when he had battled the Zerg at that sacred site; had not expected the psionics that took him so very far away.

It did not matter. It was here.

His body evaporated into smoke. A moment later, something struck Kerrigan hard across her side, sending her toppling into the relative darkness of the cave.

"Hiding under a Terran guise, abomination? Of course you would resort to such tactics!"