||DATUM: ČETVRTAK, 2014-11-13, 05:26:12 | PORUKA # 1|
LOKACIJA: Kwajalein-Bouvet Island
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“Yes!” Anguish in his face, Ardo stepped toward her. “Oh, Melani, if you only knew how sorry I am . . .”
The Dark Templar Xerana had warned them. She had tried to explain that this object was not simply an artifact, but the seed of a living creature, another prototype race developed through the genetic machinations of the Xel'Naga. Now he and his armies, along with the Zerg Minions and the Terran military, had not succeeded in conquering it . . . but inreviving it.
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