carmen510
Deity
Starcraft is one of the best games out there! My Battle.Net user is in U.S East and is my username. lol.
Anyway, I've decided to dedicate a tribute to this game by making a story of what happened in the game, and after the Brood Wars.
The launch pad was ready. T-minus 30 seconds to lift off.
T-minus 15 seconds
T-minus 10 seconds
9,8,7,6,5,4,3,2,1,0. Blast off!
This shuttle carried the magistrate, going to the Mar Sara colony. Little did he know, history was goingto take place.
"This is Launch Pad to Shuttle WSK II. How you feeling up there?"
"Besides the dam feeling more Protoss *****es will blow up this tin-can contraption, I'm fine. Thanks for askin'."
"No prob. You are now reaching speeds of 3,000 miles a second. In 3 day, you'll be on the Mar Sara colony. We'll patch you through to another magistrate near the Chau Sara colony once you're there. You might learn new things."
"Fine. Over and out."
Two days later.
"So how's everythin' you old pilot? You still nervous after that incident with that blowin' up of our ship?"
"Hell yeah. That was one explosion, and the pilot blown to shreds"
"Ha ha, don't worry. Nothin' can hit us."
Boosh!
"Alert. Code 3 breach to Secondary thruster."
"Damit. Can you send a radio message somewhere?"
"Negative. Radio shortcircuted."
Booooom!
"Oh my god, that's whack"
They saw a huge Wraith suddenly blow up from a blue ray of death. Protoss warships were after them.
"Get to Max speed. Immediatly!!!!"
"Roger that"
"Should we open fire?"
"Blow those bad boys outta the sky"
Bam! Bam! Boosh!
"3 of their ships shot down. Our 2nd dropship got blown."
"Retreat!"
"Sir! I'm getting a signal from Chau Sara."
"Send for back up!"
"You had better look at this Captain."
"Oh ****"
On the screen, several protoss warriors and 'dragoons' were fighting colonial militia. 100 marines pitted against 400 Protoss. The supply depots exploded, leaving trails of civilian death. The barracks was on fire, and the gas leak made it's thrusters break down. The command center was floating away, only to crash down by ship's fire.
"Send help!"
Ratatatatatattatatatatatatatattat!
"Ksssss....zzzz.... Bip! Protoss attacking our base! Bip! Ksssss............"
"****. Get out of here now. We can't help them. Hopefully, they'll get to their..."
A sudden explosion interuppted him. It hit a hole in a storage compartment.
"Get to Mar Sara now! We have to save that colony and the magistrate!"
"Roger that"

Prolouge
The launch pad was ready. T-minus 30 seconds to lift off.
T-minus 15 seconds
T-minus 10 seconds
9,8,7,6,5,4,3,2,1,0. Blast off!
This shuttle carried the magistrate, going to the Mar Sara colony. Little did he know, history was goingto take place.
"This is Launch Pad to Shuttle WSK II. How you feeling up there?"
"Besides the dam feeling more Protoss *****es will blow up this tin-can contraption, I'm fine. Thanks for askin'."
"No prob. You are now reaching speeds of 3,000 miles a second. In 3 day, you'll be on the Mar Sara colony. We'll patch you through to another magistrate near the Chau Sara colony once you're there. You might learn new things."
"Fine. Over and out."
Two days later.
"So how's everythin' you old pilot? You still nervous after that incident with that blowin' up of our ship?"
"Hell yeah. That was one explosion, and the pilot blown to shreds"
"Ha ha, don't worry. Nothin' can hit us."
Boosh!
"Alert. Code 3 breach to Secondary thruster."
"Damit. Can you send a radio message somewhere?"
"Negative. Radio shortcircuted."
Booooom!
"Oh my god, that's whack"
They saw a huge Wraith suddenly blow up from a blue ray of death. Protoss warships were after them.
"Get to Max speed. Immediatly!!!!"
"Roger that"
"Should we open fire?"
"Blow those bad boys outta the sky"
Bam! Bam! Boosh!
"3 of their ships shot down. Our 2nd dropship got blown."
"Retreat!"
"Sir! I'm getting a signal from Chau Sara."
"Send for back up!"
"You had better look at this Captain."
"Oh ****"
On the screen, several protoss warriors and 'dragoons' were fighting colonial militia. 100 marines pitted against 400 Protoss. The supply depots exploded, leaving trails of civilian death. The barracks was on fire, and the gas leak made it's thrusters break down. The command center was floating away, only to crash down by ship's fire.
"Send help!"
Ratatatatatattatatatatatatatattat!
"Ksssss....zzzz.... Bip! Protoss attacking our base! Bip! Ksssss............"
"****. Get out of here now. We can't help them. Hopefully, they'll get to their..."
A sudden explosion interuppted him. It hit a hole in a storage compartment.
"Get to Mar Sara now! We have to save that colony and the magistrate!"
