||DATUM: ČETVRTAK, 2014-11-13, 04:49:52 | PORUKA # 1|
LOKACIJA: Kwajalein-Bouvet Island
|At the sudden unexpected loss of Protoss mechanized firepower, Zerg minions surged forward, directed by Kukulkan Brood's Overlords to take advantage of the flaw in the Protoss defenses. MacGregor ran ahead, approaching the shimmering artifact, while behind him the vicious Hydralisks, Guardians, and Zerglings plunged into the Protoss with wild abandon.Beside him, beneath the looming majesty of the naked Xel'Naga artifact, Judicator Amdor seethed, mentally spitting insults and fury at the Zerg and Terran enemies who were attempting to steal the ancient treasure. Amdor considered that the artifact belonged to him alone. |
'I've got a cab at the door,' said Arthur.
“Therefore, it is our duty to protect the colony and all of its resources from any enemy power. The presence of these alien scumbags can only be interpreted as a threat to the Terran Dominion, and we're not gonna let them endanger a single speck of dust on this colony!”A Psionic Storm.
case she met any of the people from the village. He told her
Severed from their precious Khala network, the Protoss felt abandoned . . . alone . . . terrified. Some of the Zealots wailed in telepathic voices. The closest Dragoon staggered, unable to control his cyborg body anymore.needed.Desperate now, Octavia blocked all other thoughts from her mind and focused all her concentration on one word:Xerana!
“In case we have wounded,” she explained.Octavia Bren stared at the screen, shocked. “Those look like Old Blue! The aliens must have adapted something from him.”