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Thread: StarCraft Rewritten (Selo and Razer)

Zandt couldn't take it anymore. That tentacle sliding into his backside pushed him over the edge. He didn't know why, but he felt a sudden need to serve the Zerg. His little voice was shouting defiantly, but as he was teased and tickled, and changed, that voice soon stopped making ruckus. The other marines had long since fallen prey to the transformation, now something less then human. The same fate awaited Van Zandt. By now, the towers had been set up. Four gun turrets on each corner, with the missile turrets in between each corner, forming a sort of square of defense. Most of his forces were stationed up front, near the chokepoint that he'd positioned himself in, but he had 3 Goliaths guarding the back door just in case. The Zerg may not be as intelligent as a human, but they were sneaky little blighters, that was for certain. The SCV's were working on a sensor array, the few that were left over starting on something of a wall. It wouldn't keep the bigger units out, but the smaller units would have trouble getting through. As a first line of defense, Hotshot had decided that what was a better deterrent for bugs then fire? Him and a few other Firebats went around the outer perimeter of their base, laying down generous amounts of gasoline. Oh boy, did Hotshot have a few surprises for these guys. With a grin, he assigned two of his best sharpshooters to head up to the highest point of the Command Center, handing them bi-pods to help increase their accuracy. After a little, the censor array was up and running, sending out active pings, searching at least 250 km out from the center of the base, which only spanned about 100km. They'd get a fair enough warning. The radio comms man had set up a visual link to a salvaged sentry drone, allowing Trystan to keep a bird's eye view of the battle field, as well as instruct where to build certain structures next. Next on the list of things to build was the armory. He looked back at the provisions officer, signaling one and nodding. The officer saluted, running off to go perform his duty. As of yet, the carrier had sent down 400 men. They had another 250 more not counting the ship's main crew. He also had some heavy strike craft. All he could hope was that his men would be alright. That's when the sensor array picked something up. A small contingent of Zerg were heading for them. Hotshot grinned, checking his flamethrower before letting his visor resume it's normal color instead of it being clear. Come on boys! When it's black, it's done!
Thread: StarCraft Rewritten (Selo and Razer)

That tingle in his chest? It would persist, and even expand. She was starting to build a strong figure inside... his chrysalis. The tendrils would wrap around his forming chest, starting to grope it oddly to him. His entire body was becoming sensative, the slightest touch would start to push him close to the knife's edge of orgasm. A suction cup would now engulf his cock and started suck down on it, releasing the pressure and then started back up, repeating this process over and over. The tendrils would start to pump in and out more rapidly now, one going up into his rectum the other out of his throat, and then they would reverse. Then Kerrigan sensed it. The tell tale signs of the Protoss Khala...that strong mental link all High Templar Protoss had with one another. She would let the females become subject to the same manipulation as Zandt as she released her form, walking from her Hive. I need an army, NOW! She ordered out to the Cerebrates along the planet. The Hives then started to produce tons more Zerglings, Hydralisks and would even start creating Scourge and Guardians. The Protoss shall not destory my hive... She said with a glaring view. That's right my young one, destory them all. The Overmind said. The Zerglings that were heading to test out the Terran base suddenly halted and then started to charge into a retreat. This Hive may very well be lost...we need to pull back and launch a stronger assault on the Protoss, we do not have the forces to face them right now. She informed, No! Show them the might of the Zerg Swarm! The Overmind demanded and Kerrigan growled lowly. Such a pathetic being...it's going to get us killed. She thought to herself once more. She needed to prepare for a Zerg Purge and didn't have much time to do it.
Thread: StarCraft Rewritten (Selo and Razer)

Gah, his mind was shattering. These things were good, entirely too good! All those years of going without anything, not even the slightest touch had left him unknowingly wanting, and when that suction cup engulfed his cock, he couldn't help but let out the longest stream of curses he'd ever said. But they weren't filled with hate, or anger, or any other emotion really besides pleasure. He could barely focus on what those tentacles around his chest were doing. Whatever it was, he wasn't sure he wanted them to stop. Hotshot tilted his head, watching the Zerg pull back. This couldn't be right. The comms marine stood up. Commander, you now have direct link with the Marlow. Hotshot nodded, allowing his visor to clear. Admiral, are you seeing that? They're pulling back. Something is going on. Trystan shook his head, rubbing his chin, thinking hard. Keep all your men on high alert. We have another transport coming down with supplies for an armory. Once it touches down, you need to get that building up and running. Hotshot grinned, looking around at his soldiers. Understood sir, we'll get it up when we can. Trystan nodded, smiling to himself. He admired his boys. As far as he was concerned, they were among the best, and the hardest working. One of the people near the sensory station looked up, scratching his head and whispering to the other people in his sector, tapping his screen and shrugging. Trystan tilted his head, standing up and walking over. What is it? The soldier shrugged, leaning close and studying it. It's a blip. It's there on one pass, gone the next. It can't be a rock either. Rocks don't just alternate like that. The Admiral sighed, rubbing his chin. What the hell was it? Why did he suddenly have a sick feeling in his gut? He sighed, standing straight. Ready the weapons system. I'm not sure what it is, but if it's hostile, I don't want to be caught with my pants down. The person nodded, flicking a small yellow switch near the radar sensor. A small yellow light went off, silently spinning and blinking. Missile batteries were readied, autocannon turrets loaded. They were battle ready, but hopefully, whatever that blip was wasn't wanting to kill them. They were one ship. One big, deadly, well armed, heavily armored ship, but one ship none-the-less. The provisions officer tapped Trystan on the shoulder, nodding and giving him a thumbs up. The armory materials were on their way.
Thread: StarCraft Rewritten (Selo and Razer)

Kerrigan growled lowly again, massing the forces up near her main Hive. My first encounter with the Protoss... She said to herself, looking around at all of the Zerg around her. That's when it happened. Her mind was flooded by thoughts of some being...What was this? Visions of a fertile landscape flooded her mind, grand architectures and hyper advanced buildings. That was also when a sudden pain surged into her mind, all the Zerg seeming to have the same effect. The moment it all came was also the moment it all left. Aiur! rang the Overmind's voice. What of the Protoss here? She demanded. They will join us soon enough. The voice of the Overmind said to her and she simply growled once more. Fine...I shall leave this planet, but I'm not leaving it alone. She said, walking back into her Hive to gather the chrysalises she had taken. I require my guard to hatch. Once they are done, I shall leave to this...Aiur. She informed. Your pathetic pet-project is meaningless compared to becoming the perfect beings we are meant to be! It yelled out in protest. And I'm not leaving this project for some futile idea of perfection! Do not dream to order me so simply! She tossed back with fury in her voice. I know how to kill you, don't make your usefulness run off its course. She threatened...then silence. She won out over this time... Zeratul stood over the husk that was a Cerebrate, his blade retreating back. He looked to the near-by Zerg, watching them go into a frenzy and rampage...So, this was how you killed them. The power of the Void was their true weakness. But what of these Terran? Why were they here? He ordered the rest of his ships to come down, unload and prepare to purge the rest of the Zerg from the planet.
Thread: StarCraft Rewritten (Selo and Razer)

The radars on the ship started to basically scream at the sensor soldiers. Holy shit! Captain, you better take a look at this. Trystan strode over, narrowing his eyes as he saw the screen. About 20 blips. They were moving too slow to be any type of Zerg unit though. Protoss. Don't fire...... we can't afford to fight them yet. I don't think they are here to kill us right now either. The officers nodded, keeping everything on yellow alert. Back on the ground, the Comms officer just about crapped himself. The radar screen had just about filled up with those blips. Uh.... C-Commander? You might wanna come check this out.... Hotshot jogged over to the relay and went wide-eyed. What the fuck? Where the hell did all these guys come from? Everyone, get ready. I want all the SCV's moved towards the center of the base. Someone get those Goliaths ready. Everyone scrambled to their posts, a small red siren going off. The Firebats got ready, checking their flamethrowers. The marines were loading their rifles with as much ammo as they could fit into the magazines. They even set up a few heavy machine gun emplacements near the front and the back, adding to their defensive capabilities. All the turrets were put online, scanning and doing their usual back and forth sweeping motions. Trystan was proud. He tapped a few buttons on the panel near him, stepping closer to the wall-mounted microphone. Hotshot, calm down. They are Protoss. I don't think they are here for us this time, although I want everyone ready for an attack. Stay alive. Already lost one commander, don't need another one gone too. Hotshot chuckled, shaking his head. Ya ain't gonna lose me sir. I've been through a little too much for God to just let me die don'tcha think? The captain chuckled, nodding slowly. You have a point there Mikey. Just be careful. We are ready for number out there. I'm not sure we are exactly Protoss capable at the moment. Although we could put a hurting on them up here.
Thread: StarCraft Rewritten (Selo and Razer)

Zeratul inhaled softly and shifted himself through to where the Nexus was warping in. Probes, we need minerals. Observers, I need to see what these Terran are up to. Brother! It is the Terran Trystan Raynor... came the voice of another Dark Templar, Are you sure? Zeratul asked and the warrior nodded. Very well. Find me a transmitter. He informed and walked a little distance from the base of operations. After so far he started a transmission to Raynor's flag ship, being alone on a small hill top. Kerrigan could sense the heavy Psionics of the Protoss the proximity was too threatening for her likes and she didn't like the size. That was when a rip opened above the hive...a wave of Zerg flying through. Reinforcement. Why thank you...father. She said in a very mocking tone, standing with a grin on her lips and her hands on her hips. My pets should be done soon as well. They shall be the elite of my infested army. She mused aloud, a Hydralisk slithering up behind her. She glanced back and smiled, remembering the fear these things once caused, and now she had the ability to order them around. This was true power...
Thread: StarCraft Rewritten (Selo and Razer)

Trystan was satisfied for now. His ship was ready to do some damage, as were his ground troops. Micheal seemed to have everything under control. The loss of Van Zandt was steadily losing it's shock value. Even though it still bounced around in his head, it wasn't as strong as before. An entire colony just bl- Sir, there's an incoming transmission. We've traced it to a Protoss standing on a hill. Trystan tilted his head, raising an eyebrow. Put it on the overhead. The soldier nodded and soon the transmission was put through the ship's speakers. The men on the ground were getting a little antsy. The Protoss had come out of nowhere. They had no idea if they were going to fire or not, and in those kind of skirmishes, they'd rather be the ones to get the first shot off. With a sigh and a few more rounds of pacing, Hotshot shook his head. Alright guys, I'd say we have this place secured. I think we'll be going on the offensive. Trystan sighed, shaking his head. By now, a full scale wall had been erected, a gate had even been installed. There were fully operational gun turrets on the walls, ready to see some action. Meanwhile, an attack party was organized, an attack party 250 men strong. 50 of those men were Firebats, 50 were Medics. The other 150 were pure Marines. The armory had long since landed and been constructed. The gate opened with a hiss, spilling the 250 men out into the open ground. Micheal had a flaming skull painted onto the back of his armor. Thus, it made him one to stand out.
Thread: StarCraft Rewritten (Selo and Razer)

Trystan Ray-Nor. Came the voice of Zeratul as his picture shown at Trystan's comm-table. I am glad it is you I am seeing right now. I am Zeratul, Dark Templar Prelate. What are you and your forces doing here? He questioned. He stood firm, even as one of his men came up behind him and crouched down. Prelate Zeratul, I am sorry to barge in, but the Zerg are starting to mobilise more forces... He said and Zeratul nodded to him. Trystan Ray-Nor, we must work together. The Zerg Swarm will be coming en masse soon. I fear even my Dark Templar will not be enough to face them as a whole. He informed, and then it started...an interruption in their transmission. Trystan Raynor...it's been a long time... Came the familiar but twisted voice of Sarah Kerrigan. And Zeratul...how have you boys been? She questioned, her corrupted figure appearing with an evil grin.
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Trystan chuckled, patting an officer on the shoulder. Zeretul huh? Happy to see a Protoss that isn't trying to kill us. He tilted his head, considering the Dark Templar's offer for only a second. Deal. We'll help you smoke them out...... but I don't want all my men to be taking the casualties. The Admiral growled slightly as the transmission was interrupted, Kerrigan's voice making itself known over the loudspeakers. Trystan took a small step back, raising an eyebrow, not quite believing it. He was even more shocked when she came onto the screen. Kerrigan? He looked around, checking the faces of his crew. Well, they were all shocked, so he couldn't be imagining this. Kerrigan? You're alive? He tilted his head, studying her. She had been infested. He shook his head, rubbing his eyes. Kerrigan, what are you doing? Why are you fighting for the Zerg? His eyes narrowed, and he looked at his crew, then back to the screen. Damnit, Kerrigan, you're stronger then that. Fight it. I know you can push it back. His eyes turned pleading. Come on, fight it! You aren't a part of the Zerg. You are Kerrigan! The comms officer had relayed the message to Micheal. Do not shoot the Protoss boys. Looks like they're on our side for this one. The mood changed almost tangibly. It went from an incredibly tense, forlorn mood to a noticeably lighter one. For once, they wouldn't be going against their high technology, but instead working with it. Although that set off some worry in Mikey's head. Had the Zerg become so powerful that the Protoss and Terran needed to team up to take them out? That couldn't be a very good sign. He sighed and shrugged, shaking his head and moving on. The Valkyries had made it to the planet. 16 of those 26 fighters patrolled around the steadily growing base of operations, while the other 10 moved out to offer air support for the marines. So far, it looked like they had a fairly good chance. Hell, they'd even be ready to take on Ultralisks at this point.
Thread: StarCraft Rewritten (Selo and Razer)

Kerrigan grinned at his pleading. Oh Tryst...you have no idea how it feels. Hmmm...maybe I should show you. And Zeratul...I must say, killing that Cerebrate was a bit of a shock to me, but....the Overmind wishes to extend his thanks. After I'm done here, we'll take care of Aiur next. She said with a sneer. And Trystie baby...don't stand in my way. Because, I will kill you. Tell Mengsk I said hi, and I'll see him soon too. She said, then the comm shut off from her, leaving Zeratul. Trystan Ray-Nor, we must act fast. If the Zerg can amass a large enough army they will overrun us. I must contact the other Prelates and the Khalai Protoss and warn them of the danger. I shall leave my main army here to help you. Hurry, Kerrigan cannot get to Aiur nor can she succeed here. He said before cutting the comm off himself. Rally the Zealots and Dragoons...the Zerg will be amassing a large army and they have a new infestation working for them. I fear...I fear that she will be the most formidable of the Zerg yet. He said, and the Dark Templar nodded, fading into the void to carry out Zeratul's commands... Kerrigan turned to the Overlords and Guardians coming from the warp-rift opening above the Hive. Come, my pets, I need to delay them as much as possible. I can't give them any clue as to what I am truly up to... She said, walking towards her Chrysalises.
Thread: StarCraft Rewritten (Selo and Razer)

The Terran Admiral tilted his head, his eyes slowly losing their pleading look. Show me how it feels? He shook his head, dispersing certain thoughts he had. This wasn't Kerrigan damnit. This was Zerg......... There had to be some way to help her, to bring her back to the way she was. When she called him again, he looked up. The pleading was gone now, and when she said she'd kill him if he got in the way, just the slightest spark of anger flared behind those pools of color. It was all he could do to keep his composure after she blinked out of comms. Well....... guess I'll have to start getting in the way then, huh? I will bring you back Kerrigan. He sighed, shaking his head. His eyes were cold now. He had a job to do. Don't worry Zeretul. They won't amass a big enough army. I've got units enroute, as you may be able to see. You go take care of what you need to take care of. If you could put your units under my command, I'll take care of things here. When Zeretul blinked out of the comms window as well, Trystan rubbed his forehead. By now the Valkyries had made their way to the base, as well as the contingent of Marines heading for the Zerg Hive. The Wraiths weren't far behind, only 2 out of 10 staying behind at the base, the other 8 meeting up with the Terran air forces. By now, along with the Protoss units, they had to stand a chance. Trystan estimated they matched about half of this Hive's forces, which when facing the Zerg, were damned good odds. The Carriers of the Protoss slowly made their way into the planet's atmosphere, their swarm of combat ships moving endlessly, like bees around their hive. A few fleets of Corseairs flew alongside these monstrous carries, which were accompanied by many smaller fleets of Oracles. They had quite an impressive display of airpower. The Corseairs and Oracles fell in with the Terran airships, the Wraiths wiggling their wings to show the ground troops they were fine. The Dragoons fell in at the back of the Terran attack platoon, while the Zealots and Dark Templars made their way up front with the Firebats and Marines. Now, bolstered by Protoss air and ground units, they would form a division of just shy of 700 troops. The Protoss demanded air superiority, their massive air fleet shadowing the ground forces. For once, the Marines didn't mind having such firepower hovering over their heads. They believed that their commander knew best, and their commander wasn't panicking. That had to mean that they weren't going to rain hell upon them..... at least, not right now. Slowly and steadily they made their way towards the Zerg Hive, their footfalls sounding like an approaching storm, the various and numerous engines of their combined air force only adding to that affect. Hotshot wondered whether or not this would teach whoever was controlling these bugs just how to shit themselves.
Thread: StarCraft Rewritten (Selo and Razer)

Kerrigan grinned as she walked away to her Chrysalises, watching their pulsating. She smiled and could feel a stirring deep inside of her body, something familiar. She sighed softly, reaching a hand between her legs and softly touched the chitin covering her crotch. She groaned and shook her head, trying to get thoughts like that out of her mind. I want a nydus network built up, now! She ordered and a drone tarted to burrow deep into the ground, the creep helping it through. Aerial support...show those hulking masses what numbers really mean. She ordered as her Scourge started to zip and zoom past, Mutalisks following close behind. The Mutalisks would start to engage the smaller, more speedy fighters, scourges charging straight for the Carriers and Battlecruises themselves. Most of the Scourges were aimed for the engines or weapons systems, aiming to cripple the massive ships or take them down entirely. It was quickly descending into chaos and madness. Ultras, burrow down and await a flanking opportunity, Hydras and Zerglings charge head on and I want one of my Cerebrates to charge another flanking maneuver. I want three fronts on this land force, and I want it now. She said with a growl. She walked into her Chrysalis Chamber and watched them pulse once more. She called over an Overlord and noticed the tendrils hang down at the entrance. Drones...take my babies to the Overlord...I need to get them away from here. She said, laying a hand gently on Zant's egg, Mmm...I'll see you later baby. She said with a smile, letting them be taken away.