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Ulaan, Koprulu Sector, Saturday
Oct. 16th, 2010 12:41 pmZeratul was a pain in the ass.
Days, Kerrigan had wasted in pursuit of this xel'naga 'prophecy', while the people of Fandom were on their inane trip. She had gone to the deep dark reaches of Ulaan, so far away in space, hoping that Zeratul's detour through Fandom had thrown him far and wide off the path.
It had thrown him, all right. But not nearly far enough.
Kerrigan's claws tore through the deserted protoss Stalker like it was nothing. She felt no joy in the act: Zeratul had escaped her trip again, and no amount of protoss slaughter would make up for it. Why did he insist on fighting the future, when it was obvious there was little anyone could do about it?
She needed to find and complete this prophecy. Soon.
The protoss's metal exoskeleton crashed to the ground at her feet. She ignored it, and reached out psionically. Zeratul had to be here somewhere.
[[ for River, should she wish, or for anyone who really wants to bother the angry alien on the hunt with a phone call; mild spoilers for the Zeratul missions of StarCraft 2: Wings of Liberty if there are any comments ]]
Days, Kerrigan had wasted in pursuit of this xel'naga 'prophecy', while the people of Fandom were on their inane trip. She had gone to the deep dark reaches of Ulaan, so far away in space, hoping that Zeratul's detour through Fandom had thrown him far and wide off the path.
It had thrown him, all right. But not nearly far enough.
Kerrigan's claws tore through the deserted protoss Stalker like it was nothing. She felt no joy in the act: Zeratul had escaped her trip again, and no amount of protoss slaughter would make up for it. Why did he insist on fighting the future, when it was obvious there was little anyone could do about it?
She needed to find and complete this prophecy. Soon.
The protoss's metal exoskeleton crashed to the ground at her feet. She ignored it, and reached out psionically. Zeratul had to be here somewhere.
[[ for River, should she wish, or for anyone who really wants to bother the angry alien on the hunt with a phone call; mild spoilers for the Zeratul missions of StarCraft 2: Wings of Liberty if there are any comments ]]
