||DATUM: ČETVRTAK, 2014-11-13, 05:52:14 | PORUKA # 1|
LOKACIJA: Kwajalein-Bouvet Island
|A few Protoss tribes refused the Khala, separating themselves from it and holding to their precious individuality. For a long time, the existence of these rebels remained a dark secret. And then came the persecution, until finally the Judicator Conclave banished all of the Rogue Tribes, placing their members aboard a derelict Xel'Naga ship and sending them off into the Void. |
"Has she told you why she did it?" I asked.
Among the settlers on Bhekar Ro, Octavia somehow knew that because of her deep intuition she was the only one who could hear the weird call. She looked up and around, trying to pinpoint its source. The urgent summons whispered to her from the foothills on this side of the valley where alien forces were fighting over the giant artifact that had killed Lars.Many alien scouts in the vicinity were also wiped out, but Octavia had seen by now that the invading forces considered each individual creature to be completely expendable.As the dust and smoke settled, a brief silence hovered for a few seconds over the battlefield. Several colonists cheered at this. Others screamed in pain. The swarm of deadly aliens gathered themselves again, making hissing and buzzing noises.
to do neither he nor anybody else quite knew. He had worked at several
it was when he left it. It's waiting for him. We're all
вЂњYou ought to take a break sometime, you know.вЂќ Jen appeared at the doorway, brushing her hands on her apron. вЂњYou were really tired yesterday. DonвЂ™t want to wear yourself out in the first two days.вЂќ She smiled to let Sam know she wasnвЂ™t being preachy.