SC- Too Late For ApologiesThe sands of Korhal felt uncomfortable beneath her bare feet; she had never liked coming to this place, even when she was still human. And while she had always hated hearing Arcturus say that they were stopping off at his blasted ruin of a home world, he was her leader, and Sarah Kerrigan the soldier had never disobeyed orders. But now she was simply Kerrigan, Queen of the Zerg, most despised being in the galaxy and loving every minute of it, and one would think being the ruler of a race of conquering insectiods meant you didnt have to go or do anything you didnt want to.More Like This
But here is where reality, she had to remind herself, departed from theory, especially when an invading fleet enslaves the majority of your subjects. It had certainly been a dire situation; the fleet sent by the United Earth Directorate had left her with barely enough minions to maintain the defenses of her hive clusters, forcing her to seek help from outside sources. For anyone else, this wouldve me
Starcraft Liberty's Fall"It really didn't have to happen. At least, that's always what I tried to believe. Day after day, I lived in a false sense of security. Though, day after day, my thoughts would always return to my two friends. Jim Raynor and Sarah Kerrigan. They deserved more than memories, but I never really gave them much more than that until I really had no choice..."More Like This
-The Liberty Manifesto-
Waking up in his cot, Mike Liberty surveyed a day that looked just about as promising as any other day. Piss-poor. He sighed and made himself some coffee. The television monitor flipped itself on and a broadcast of UNN began.
"Today, we awake to find one of our border colonies under attack by unknown forces! Despite early reports that it is in fact an attack by the Zerg, Emperor Arcturus Mengsk has denied them and emphasized that they aren't sure about the identity of the attacking force..."
"I wonder how many times I hear that in a week these days. Mengsk got himself in quite a bind." he mused to himself. His t
Nameless SC 2 fanfic introAll I heard were gunshots. I asked hesitantly into the darkness, "Jim?" The masculine voice I knew so well replied, "It's ok, I gotcha."I recoiled from the bright sunlight as we exited the cave. Opening my eyes slightly, I looked up at my hero and saviour, James Raynor. He looked down at me and smiled then returned his gaze to the ash-riddled surface of Char. I smiled and snuggled in closer to his bulky Marine armour suit. Everything was just so...peaceful. The Zerg had been wiped from the surface of Char, but I didn't feel it. I was Human again, thanks to Jim.More Like This
He carried me for what seemed like an eternity until we reached a dropship, a dark-skinned Marine with camo-patterned armour and a robotic right arm stood there, saluting Raynor with his left. Jim nodded and entered the dropship, laying me on a stiff, white bed in a small room. "Sit tight, darlin', I'll be right back." I smiled at him and nodded. He left, leaving me alone, "And then there was one..." I muttered to myself. I move
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My mother's wedding dress by ejectionletter
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by ejectionletter is "Just a solid, well-executed piece,"
and I agree. I always love when a poem tells a story. You know,
the kinds that have a beginning, a middle, and a close.
The kind where beautiful images float across your mind as you
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I must say the ending is exquisite.
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"inPersonals" by aMidnightMasquerade
An original poem written in the format of a personals ad
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