StarCraft: The Beginning (RP)

Kira was rather surprised by the passive behaviour from the humans but decided to take the chance at hand. She flew on top of the human base and pushed the button that would active passive mode, making it hoover on top of the human base. She got up from her seat and walked trough the ship. She went into the machinery section of it and opened a hatch. She unloaded four canisters and carried them to the other side of the machinery section. She loaded them inside another hatch, where they would eventually be fully recharged. Meanwhile, she picked two reserve canisters up and loaded the Arbiter with them.

She walked trough the ship again and deactivated everything but the hoovering mechanism. She then walked up to the transportation pad and pulled a lever. "By Aiur, I adore this ship" She said as her body was turned into a blue dust and she was beamed down from the ship and appeared in the middle of the terran base, unarmed and with as good as no clothing at all. She took a look around and got to admire the terran race. Despite their slow evolving, they still put up such a resistance to the protoss race. Their technology was so far back, despite the fact that Kira was cunning in mechanics she barely knew what half of their stuff was, except for the war equipment. The war equipment she was more than very aware of. She had fought many of those in her days.

Almost anyone with a weapon in the out-area of the base had their weapon pointed directly at her. Even lab techs who were supposedly unarmed had some kind of weaponry waiting to fire. Spike ran up to her and aim his weapon back and the Terran who thought she was hostile. The ghost and Durant followed suit along with the entire dropship of marines until a succesful cloister was around her. "None of you will harm her! She saved all of us from ongoing zerg and we owe her our lives." At this Spike set his weapon on his back and offered to bring her to somewhere safer.

She raised her left hand towards Spike and nodded gently at him. "By Aiur, it is an honor to meet a friendly face, commander" Kira said and turned her head at Spike. She had a look around at all the weapons that had been targeted at her. She was unarmed and as good as naked. What thread could she possible do to them, she wondered. She took her head away from the rest and turned it back at Spike "Kira is the name"

Spike nodded at Kira and replied. "My name is Spike Wyatt. I'm a 1st Seargent in this base. If you didn't notice the giant sign this Mar Sara. Let's go over here to the Mess-Hall.. I'm starved." He gentely grabbed her hand and started to lead her to the dining area. Everyone seemed a bit on edge but accepted the fact that she was peaceful. "Pitiful how they will surely grab their weapon on a lone protoss but when it comes to Zerg they all hide in the base.."

"Who can blame them? The zerg has a bit more hostile look to them" She said, hissing a careful laugh. She followed Spike to the mess-hall but was rather confused on why he had taken the action of holding her hand. She decided to consider it human manners and did nothing about it. She followed him as they entered the hall. She had a look at him and outside for a second. "My ship is low on energy. Can I establish a resting ground here with your men until the energy has been refueled. I understand you might be uncomfortable with an enemy race within your own lines of defense and I respect that uncomfortability. A refuel and I will be on my way"

Spike nodded at her and pointed his side-arm at a lab tech. "Deactivate the upper shield and let her land. The lab tech freaked out and did what he had been ordered too. The shield turned off and Spike looked at Kira. "Go ahead it should be able to get in with no problem.

"Thank you, commander. By Aiur, this will not be forgive" She said and removed her hand from his and turned around. "I will be back in a moment. I left remote equipment on the inside of the ship to make sure everyone saw me as unarmed" She walked trough the door of the mess-hall and out to the open field of the base. She had a look around and noticed how everyone kept staring at her as she walked. She just lowered her head and shook it a slight bit. "Native minds" She said quietly as she stood beneath the ship who direction intercepted her location and automaticly beamed her up into it.

She stroke her hand against the wall on the inside of the ship as she walked up to the cockpit. She did not bother sitting, as she had no intention of staying in the ship long at all. She activated a few systems and the Arbiter slowly lowered itself into the terran base. She could see the hostility in the terran's eyes but she would have to put up with it. She sighed as the Arbiter now hoovered only about one meter away from the ground, as she walked back to the center of the ship. She placed her hand on a pad, who analyzed her hand pattern and a little hatch opened beneath her. She leapt down from the ship and touched the ground, crawling out under the ship and stood up straight next to it. The hatch closed and she stood still for a moment, looking around at all the eyes meeting her and the ship. Some even tigthtened their grip to the gun, but she ignored it and headed in the direction of the mess-hall once more.

Spike sat down at one of the many lunch tables and let out a deep sigh. Thinking no one else was around he muttered. "I came here to fight zerg.. now that I have I wanna go back to Chau Sara.." He leaned up and sat in a more propper postion waiting for the female protoss to return. "I remember what happened at Tarsonis.." Snapping back into the real-world as soon as Kira had walked inside.

((Edit.. Sorry about this.. Wrong thread 😐 ))

"The Arbiter is by the ground. I higly appreciate this, commander" She said as she walked inside. "You have my apology, as I did not intend to cause such a scene" She stopped next to him and shook her head. "I must say that I often prefere being armored on the ground, but I felt that brining my battle armor would give the wrong intentions" She walked across the table and sat down in front of Spike. She looked him into the eyes and placed both elbows on the table, leaning her head against her hands who was meeting it. "Why?" She asked "Why did you trust me?"

"While I was scouting out in the badlands I was saved by a Protoss zealot. When is asked him why he saved me even though we were enemies, he just told me that not all things are as they seem and he then rejoined his unit.." He sighed, stood up and walks over to a small looking bar and pulled out a beer. "Do you want anything? Or do Protoss even eat or drink?" He returned to the table waiting for her reply.

"Thank you, but I have no need to consumate what you humans do. We have reached too far in evulotion to have the certain needs that you and your men have" She said, giving out a hissing giggle. "Well, I guess you are a living proof that blood is not always the one exit. I repeat that I am highly honored to be with your presense." She leaned across the table and looked him into the eyes. They were admireable. Much more in detail than hers and the rest of the protoss race. She had never been this close at range with a human before and they sure had their charms.

"Evolved beyond the need? I hope you did evolve to far.." The heavy sound of a landing drop-ship could be heard from even in the Mess-hall. Spike looked worried and grabbed the rifle off of his back. "We weren't sceduled for reinforcements at the base.." He slowly moved to the door of the area before he heard gun-fire. The door he was about to open became riddled with gun-fire. "Get down! Damnit how did the Sons of Korhal find us all the way out here?"

"Too far? What do you mean?" Her question was canceled when someone opened fire.

"You are at war with your own people, commander?!" She said a slight bit annoyed. This was something she would prefere knowing. If there were any expectation of hostility, she would have brought her combat suit down from the ship and gone into it. She quickly got up from where she was seated and threw herself behind a counter. She heard the incoming rounds and calmly spoke to Spike. She was not ready to die here and now. If she was ever to die, it would be within her Arbitor.

"Arbitor" She whispered, kind of worreid what would happen to it. She placed her hand by her waist, about to grab the remote control and activate the plasma shield. She felt around her waist and sighed. "Of course. It is inside Arbitor" She slapped her forehead, as the only thing to do now was hoping for the best.

Spike burst threw the nearly slagged door of the the mess-hall firing at the Sons of Korhal that he could see in the open. Their white armor made them as painfully obvious as the confederate red did. He moved to where his squad leader was. "What can I do?" The commanding officer laughed and sarcastically replied. "You could start by killings our enemies.." Firing madly Spike tried to kill anyone on their side firing at the first movements he saw. A marine had made it to one of the siege tanks and just as the battle had started it was already over. Spike let out a deep sigh of relief and when he heard a huge crash he knew what the tank had aimed for. "Oh.. she is going to be PISSED."

Kira peaked up from behind the counter. She at first barely had the courage to do so, not sure who was the victorious of that not too long battle. Where was the quality of today's battle anyway? A protoss one could have lasted for hours. She shook her head and laughed quietly to herself. She leapt up on the counter and sat down by the edge when she saw Spike standing by the door. She looked at him. "The battle is over already?" She said and gave out a hissing laugh.

Spike looked worried and turned around to face her blocking the view of her ship. "So.. how close were to that ship of yours?" He puched her back inside the door and sat her down. He looked very stressed and sat down opening his beer. "Don't go outside..."

Saikon had sent two Overlords down to the planets surface to survey his fellow Cerebrates efforts at fighting the Bipeds. So far, he was not pleased.

"Having some trouble, are we?" He mockingly said over a telepathic link.

"Maybe my broods will have more success at fighting the Human infestation on this planet..."

Saikon had possessed a grudge against the other Cerebrate for a while, ever since the Overmind had chosen his rival over him. How could the Overmind have not seen the Cerebrates incompetence?

Saikon's thoughts were interrupted by the great Overmind itself, who had obviously been heard what Saikon was thinking.

"Do not fret, Saikon. You will get your chance to prove yourself to me soon enough." The Overmind boomed into Saikon's thoughts.

"Yes, your excellency. I am sorry for having doubted you." Saikon said, then remained silent; content to watch the events happening on the surface of the planet.

Originally posted by Burnt Pancakes
Saikon had sent two Overlords down to the planets surface to survey his fellow Cerebrates efforts at fighting the Bipeds. So far, he was not pleased.

"Having some trouble, are we?" He mockingly said over a telepathic link.

"Maybe my broods will have more success at fighting the Human infestation on this planet..."

Saikon had possessed a grudge against the other Cerebrate for a while, ever since the Overmind had chosen his rival over him. How could the Overmind have not seen the Cerebrates incompetence?

Saikon's thoughts were interrupted by the great Overmind itself, who had obviously been heard what Saikon was thinking.

"Do not fret, Saikon. You will get your chance to prove yourself to me soon enough." The Overmind boomed into Saikon's thoughts.

"Yes, your excellency. I am sorry for having doubted you." Saikon said, then remained silent; content to watch the events happening on the surface of the planet.

The COMM screen on the station flickered on and a human appeared on the otherside. "This is Seargent Durant of Mar Sara Base. I request that you immediately send reinforcements.. Commnader? Damn.. Alright listen up boys. We are heading up to the orbital space station." The COMM screen flickered off.

Zalrez slithered across the creep, its coldness nourshihed his body, he had been in many fire fights since the strange beasts with their loud hands that spat hot spines out of them came to their world, he did not understand them, peculier things...while most of the other Zerg simply followed command Zalrez had a strong mind of his own and often thought to himself. large bleeding wounds lay in his side and his cobra-like hood spread outward had blood stricking from small holes these beasts had fires their peculier spines through...they were not like my spines he thought to himself and he tensed and pushed them out of his body, his skin healed as the Creep touched him

Zalrez wanted to rip into their flesh, taste their blood in his mouth and feel it on his body.....part of him screamed to fulfill the will of the cerebrate and the Overmind, but his other side of his mind thought of his own needs, his own ravenous heart, Zalrez wanted revenge on these beasts