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[Katmir]

=Umojan Supply Ship=

Katmir raised an eyebrow as he looked out a port window. They approached the battlecruiser Thor's Hammer, now in eyesight. Once docked, he would report to Commander Dailen Frost and commence his special assignment. The ghost went over his arms and equipment list yet again, physically checking his weapons. Then he played with his psiweave mask and tail prop in front of a mirror... changing his voice to boot.

:switch:

"Yeah, I'll guide your sleigh tonight, fatso..!"

:switch:

"Uh-uh, I didn't say she was silly. I said she was fucking Goofy!"

:switch:

"No, Fnar. You cannot play with my scythe."

:switch:

"P-P-P-P-P-P-ppp-LEEEAAASSSE!!"

:switch:

"Cut the line, and the weight of it - will. crush. his. BONES!"

:switch:

"This gentleman needs some 'sexual education'. And he'll get in, in a full way! Learning what a woman is, by sight, touch, taste... and all the other senses at the same time!"

*CRASH!*

:switchback:

Kamir spun around to see two supply crewfurs trying to pick their jaws off the floor. One of them had actually dropped to the floor. "Uhh, umm Agent Mahal?"

"Yes, crewfur?"

"Uhhh, (wow!) we're docking with the battlecruiser, sir."

:switch:
"Uhhh, (wow!) we're docking with the battlecruiser, sir.", mimicked Katmir. "Excellent! Let's get this party started!"

As the crewfurs proceeded to ready the pallets for loading, Katmir made his way to the docking platform.

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[Hoshiginiro]

Keleindis was in her small ship headed towards the coordinates the prelate had given her she was going over his instructions

"of course they need my help they would be lost without me"

to her this was a punishment but the Prelate asked her to do it so she also felt honored

"if they were not so much like children this would be easier ...they are only slightly better then the scourge zerg"

she said to her self as she steered her cloaked ship in a circling motion towards the battle cruiser 'Thor's Hammer' she moved into comm range and opened a channel

"En Taro Adun this is Keleindis of the Protoss i was sent here by Prelate Zeratul i need to speak to Commander Dailen"
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[Aaron_Thom]

“Sir the supply ship has just arrived.”

“Very good, now lets...”

“SIR! A Protoss ship has just jumped in. Its sending a transmission.”

Dailen’s ears perked up.

“Well, put it through.”

The screen changed to a female Protoss.

“En Taro Tassadar Keleindis. This is Commander Dailen Frost, I must say this is a surprise. I’ve heard of Zeratul and know he’s a good leader. Tell me then what brings you here?”

As Dailen was talking with Keleindis the supply ship docked with the Thor’s Hammer and started to off load the supplies.

Back in the docking bay...

Lieutenant Brock shook his head.

“Right now we just simulations. We need to get you all trained up and working as a team. To that end you’ll all follow me. We’ve temporarily converted another docking bay into a training room. Once I’m satisfied that you can function as a team then you’ll have missions. Now if you all will follow me.”

With that Lieutenant Brock started to walk towards the exit.
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[Ekrance]

"Yes, sir" He said while following Liuteneant Brock 'I wonder when will i do my first real mission... revenge is not good but...' he thought

[Katmir]

=Docking Bay, Thor's Hammer=

As crewfurs from the Umojan supply ship transferred Katmir's cargo bin over to the servicefurs from Thor's Hammer, he was greeted by a rat in a neatly pressed Terran uniform. "Agent Mahal, I'm Master Sargeant Nihmrod. There's been a slight delay in your meeting with Commander Frost. A Protoss ship has jumped into our space, requiring his attention. Your ghost gear will be taken to your quarters and the armory as requested. Please follow me."

"Thank you sir." answered the green fox. Katmir hoped to one day meet an actual member of the Protoss, that he may learn more about psychic abilities from them. Of course that depends on how well this special assignment transpires. "Msgt Nimhrod... Tell me about Cmdr Frost's leadership style."

"When you die, you tell the angels in Valhalla that you've never seen righteous indignation so singularly personified as you did in the face of the fur who led you. You will not meet a more honorable, capable, and respectable military commander than Dailen Frost."

"Heh... Hoo-rah."

"Here we are. You will meet the others right through these doors. Godspeed, Agent." When the door slid open MSgt Nihmrod made a perfect about-face and returned to his other duties.

Katmir raised an eyebrow and walked into the briefing room.

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[Hoshiginiro]

Keleindis looked at Commander Dailen and nodded once in recognition

“The Prelate has sent me with vital information that you require for your mission. I have not read the information myself. I was also instructed to offer my assistance and …as he put it I must not take ‘no’ for and answer”

She tapped a few keys and the information popped up on the comm link, beside her image it showed that the confederates had a new unit. there was also information showing that its only disadvantage is an attack from a dark templar’s weapon

“well I suppose this means you will need my assistance in the matter… unless you have other Dark templars around”

She didn't sound happy about the situation the sound of great sacrifice was in her tone

"my life for Aiur"
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[Ghost]

-Dark Planet-
Two hours since the awakening of the Swarm

The massive best swung its head side to side tasting the air, something was near. The creature was a Hydralisk, old and powerful, countless scars marred its scaled hide, testaments to battles won and enemies destroyed. The beast had recently awakened and knew not why, it knew only that it hungered. Again it caught that elusive scent, close the source was close. The scent was familiar, tugging at memories blurred by decades of sleep, moving them ever closer to the surface. Suddenly the creature froze, it had remembered. The scent meant danger and it was alone, hunger had driven it far from the swarm. The beast rose, hissing, readying its deadly poison darts. Its swarm had not fully awakened, the hive mind was incomplete, and it could not warn its Cerebrate without getting much closer. Slowly it turned, edging back the way it came. If it could destroy this danger it would if not th-* -Pain, worse than the creature had ever experienced, slammed through it. The creature reared to shriek its agony to any allies near, but its attacker had chosen his strike well, and the shriek died with a gurgle as a faintly glowing blade ripped through the beasts lungs and punched out its chest. Mortally wounded, the creature twisted, desperately trying to strike a final blow against its attacker. A second blade struck just below the beasts skull, severing its spine and ending its struggles for good. The blades slowly withdrew, the glow fading to nothing, and only a slight shimmer hinted that anything had been there at all. For a moment all was still, then a distortion, so slight as to be almost unnoticeable, began to move away, leaving the beast to lie in a spreading pool of its own blood. It had been right to try and warn its master. For when a Dark Templar stalks the night Nothing is safe.
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[Aaron_Thom]

Dailen scowled a little but quickly turned his face so that Keleindis didn’t see, making it look like he was thinking, which he was.

‘I don’t like her I’m so perfect then you attitude. Still, I can take all the help I can get,’ he thought.

“Very well Keleindis, I accept.”

Dailen ordered the bridge to give Keleindis clearance to dock.

“I’ll be down in a bit to meet you. Welcome aboard the Thor’s Hammer.”

Meanwhile in the simulation bay.

“Alright people this simulation is very simple. We’ve set up an obstacle course. I want you all to pair up in teams of three and run through it. You will be fired at, don’t worry you’ll only get stunned. The thing is you all must complete the course, even if you are hit. I’ll give you ten minutes to pair up and then the course will start. Good luck!”

With that Lieutenant Brock left the bay and shut the door behind him.
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[Katmir]

Katmir took a seat in the briefing room. It was a bit livelier than other military installations he'd been in, but with better environmental controls. He reached for a water jar in the center of the table and served himself a glass. The quiet was good. He exhaled a whisper of a laugh, remembering what someone wrote into his dossier:

"He is one of the few ghosts that actually enjoy being crouched in an uncomfortable position for days, waiting to snipe an enemy that may never show up."

He enjoyed the sensation of the cold water flow down his gullet, and awaited further instructions.

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[Hoshiginiro]

Keleindis docked her small ship in the docking bay, she was very nervous about being on a Terran ship it wasn't what she would call an interesting experience.

Heaving a great sigh, she walked to the exit portal on her ship and pressed a button which then transported her to the outside of her ship, standing in the docking bay she tried to compose her self for meeting the shorter Terran captain.

thinking to herself that the docking bay looks a bit grubby, but functional. she saw a group of Terrans stare at her and she remembered she had forgotten her face veil, feeling even more exposed she felt for it but she had left it on the ship

'oh no how embarrassing' she thought to herself wishing she had learned to do melding with the shadows like the prelate could.
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[Ghost]

-Dark Planet-
Five hours since the awakening of the Swarm

The swarm was in a frenzy. An enemy had attacked, dozens were dead, their master had been attacked. THe attacker had been driven off but he had not yet escaped. They would find him, and when they did he would feel the full fury of the swarm.

Zerun cursed silently as he ran, a few seconds more and Dargoes, that never to be sufficiently damned Cerabrate would have been dead.

He had sneaked as close as he could but they spotted him far sooner than he'd hoped. He slashed through Dargoes's surprised guard and threw himself onto the Cerabrate itself. His blades dug deep tearing through the massive creatures natural armor, once through he could send a massive pulse of pure dark energy through it that would literally tear it apart. The last layer of armor ripped away, Zerun leaned back channeling dark energy into his blades, so close, and the massive clawed blade of an Ultralisk slammed into him tearing from his perch and throwing him into the screeching throng of the swarm.

He had escaped but bore the marks of the chaotic battle. His armor was battered and gouged, and in some places chunks had been ripped away. His arms were covered to the elbow in blood and gore and most of the rest of him was bloodied as well, much of it was his own. But he continued on, running tirelessly, filled with the relentless purpose of his kind. Dargoes lived, and Zerun could no longer destroy him on his own, only one course remained. He must escape and find allies who were powerful enough to destroy the Cerabrate and his swarm.

First, it seemed, he must survive long enough to reach his ship.
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[Aaron_Thom]

Dailen walked down towards the hanger.

‘This is something different, a Protoss helping me out. Hmm, should be interesting.’

He would also have to meet the new Ghost came aboard as well, luckily he told one of his orderlies to make sure the Ghost was taken care of.

He entered the hanger and saw Keleindis. He walked over and bowed to her.

“En Taro Tassadar Keleindis. Sorry for taking so long, we’ve been really busy as of late.”

In the training hanger Brock looked at his watch and nodded. A trainer spoke into the speaker informing the trainees that they could begin.

Meanwhile

Dragos was furious. The Protoss that attacked him had escaped. He sent his swarm out to track him down. While that was going on he sent a smaller force to control a small world. Soon he would expand and become even greater then the Queen of Blades.
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[Ekrance]

Ekrance started training in the room with his new partners, those were the people that would help him in his new objective, his new friends, his new... family

[Katmir]

Katmir took sips of his water, while staring intently on the carafe and five other glasses on the table. He caused the jar to float up and pour water onto each of the glasses, careful not to spill a drop. Then, he shuffled the glasses, making them slide accross the table and around each other only to have them lined up in front of him. Katmir finished his glass and held it over the one in the middle, letting go and letting it float there. Taking a slow, deep breath, he made the glasses at each end rise up and pour their contents into his glass. They clinked at the rim as they emptied, and he winced. He caused them to float back to their places on the table, his now full glass of water still floating above the middle one. Finally, he slid the galsses and water jar back to their original spot at the center of the long table, and telekinetically tipped his glass over his snout to drink from it.

He thought, "Now, if I could only field strip good ol' Colonel Peggy G. Benjamin in a firebat, while running an obstacle course, down to her underwear... then I would be happy."

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[Hoshiginiro]

Being much taller then Dailen, Keleindis only had to tilt her head a little to effect a proper bow back

"En Taro Adun commander Dailen, I only just walked out of my ship so i did not wait for you long. your ship looks like it has seen you through many battles for many years..."

She was trying to redirect his gaze from her un-veiled face her hands crossed in front of her she was very uncomfortable with all the terrans staring at her

"could we continue this conversation elsewhere i get the feeling that your crew do not want me on the ship...."

she tried not to fidget which was something that would bring her great shame in the Protoss hierarchy
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[Ghost]

Dark Planet

"Go my Children, strike him down. He must not leave this planet alive."

A blade flashed up, gutting a leaping Zergling as its companion swiped down, tearing the throat out of another. Zerun had almost made it to his ship, but the swarm reached him just before he reached it. Wave after wave of Zerglings rushed him, keeping him pinned, forcing him to fight, holding him there until the slower more powerful Zerg could arrive to finish him off. Now it seemed he wouldn't even last that long. Zerun was a powerful and skilled warrior, one of the deadliest Protoss ever trained, but even he had his limits and they were fast approaching.

The surviving Zerglings withdrew warily circling him, hissing and snarling, a living wall of fangs and claws. Overlords circled overhead rendering his psyonic cloak useless, escape seemed impossible.

A thunderous roar shook the air around him as the first pursuing Ultralisk approached, and Zeruns face twisted in the Protoss version of a smile. He was wounded, exhausted and faced a massive opponent he couldn't hope to defeat in his current condition. A chuckle escaped him, he hadn't had this much fun in a century!

Zerun stood calmly, unmoving as the beast approached him. For a second Protoss and beast faced each other, then with a mighty roar the beast slammed its claws down on the unmoving warrior. A horrid shriek of victory arose from the watching swarm, but then victory turned to confusion as the claws rose once more. Instead of the crushed mutilated body they expected all they saw was a swirl of some dark mist where Zerun once stood. A second swirl of mist appeared above the Ultralisk and Zerun dropped on its head, a shadow walk of that distance drained him almost completely, he would have only one shot. Not even a warrior as powerful as he could hope to punch through the beasts thick skull in a single strike, but that wasn't his target and the beast shrieked as both his blades tore into its unarmored eyes.

The beast went mad with rage and pain, it thrashed blindly tearing apart everything within reach. Zerun dropped from its back and calmly walked to his ship. Only one Zergling managed to get past the enraged monster and he cut it down with contemptuous ease.

He staggered on board his and collapsed into the pilots chair.

"Computer activate."

"Adun Toridas Councilor, system start up commencing." An emotionless female voice replied.

"Activate shields and weapons, then get us out of here."

"As you command."

Zerun reached for a med kit and injected a strange glowing liquid into his arm.

"I won't be conscious much longer, you have full control. Punch out, destroy any Zerg that gets in the way and warp out of here."

"Engines engaged, shields online. Estimated time until hyper space 27minutes. Engaging Zerg aerial defense."

Zerun relaxed, fully confident in his ships ability to get them out of this mess. They would probably get beat up some, but there was nothing he could do about that, he was a horrible fighter pilot. As consciousness slipped away a final thought drifted through his head. He would return, and not alone.

"The next time I walk your world Dargoes, you will fall."
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[Aaron_Thom]

“Don’t worry about the crew. Its not that they don’t like you. We don’t get many Protoss that come on board is all. Anyway, if you follow me then I’ll take you to the conference room. We shouldn’t be bothered there and we can discuss you mission. I hope you don’t mind some other company though. A Ghost from Umoja just arrived as well. Since we’ll be working together for a while I figured we can discuss both of your missions and go from there.”

Meanwhile Brock was monitoring the progress of the training.

‘Very good, they all work well together. Not a single one has been hit. Ekrance shows some promise as well. Hmm, I wonder...’

Back on the planet

Dragos was furious. The Protoss escaped and he knew not where he went. Not knowing how much time he had before his enemies found him he accelerated his attacks on a neighboring world.

The Colony of Celene 8 didn’t know what hit them as Dragoses Zerg began their attack. Those that weren’t kill or infected fled to the mountains where they hoped to hold till help arrived.
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[xivk]

With the humming familiar sounds of the overmind a voice echoed through dragos, the creep around his feet holding him in place

"Dragos... release me... the power you seek... free me... to over throw the queen... freedom... is on dretch... LET ME OUT"

The creep then melting back in place
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[Drofgod969]

"So this is Thor's Hammer..." Kynith said as he looked out the window.

"That is Thor's Hammer folks. For all y'all in the cargo your new home from home. Now hold on tight couse we going in for landing." The pilot said as he got off the intercalm and got on the horn.

"Well lets see if the boss can use another Maradure at least for a time." Kynith mumbled to himself as he sat down, grabed his pack and got ready for the transport to dock.
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Let me stand behind you in times of peace, let me stand infront of you in times of war, let me stand beside you as a equall, as a friend.

[Katmir]

=Thor's Hammer, Conference Room=

Katmir waited patiently for Commander Frost to brief him on his mission, when he gets a sudden jolt to his extrasensory perception. Someone was projecting a bit loudly. It was difficult to sort through, as it came in bursts, as if whomever it was felt... unnerved? No... not nervous. Not out of guilt of malice but, simply trying to hide in plain sight. Another Ghost, perhaps?

"Kay.. Kelly..? Calamity? Kaleidescope? Calliope..?"

It must be a name... someone important and powerful...

Katmir sensed furs approaching, and the overtly psychic one had a magical name.

"... Keleindis."

He got his legs off the table and stood at attention as the door opened.

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[Hoshiginiro]

Keleindis followed the Commander down the corridors they were barely tall enough for her, she found her self crouching most of the time. when the door to the briefing room opened and she saw the ghost operative and only felt a little better about not having her veil, ghosts were the only terrans that knew not to stare at an unveiled protoss she did a small nod/bow to him.

"En Taro Tassadar, I am Keleindis"

she strode into the room and stood on the other side of the table from the two males and waited for them to start the breifing
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[Ghost]

Zerun awakened slowly, fighting clear of the cobwebs, and found himself looking out at unfamiliar stars. For a while he just sat there and stared, he always loved looking at them with out atmospheres interference. As his gaze drifted downwards his thoughts froze, several large chunks of what used to be the front of his ship were simply gone. Worse the slight haze of the Protoss energy shield was absent.

"Computer, damage report." He rasped stunned disbelief slipping into his tone despite his control.

"Damage is mostly cosmetic Councilor, however we took a direct hit on our engine compartment, and shield generator we have also lost almost all our fuel. As it stands we have enough for one more short hyper-jump but our combat efficiency has been reduced to only a few minutes at full power."

"What about your self repair capabilities? Will you be able get anything working."

"I have already used all available materials Councilor. I was also able to repair all combat function of your personal armor but was unable to replace the parts of it that were destroyed by the Zerg."

"That is fine, anyone who sees me like this is going to be much more likely to believe what i have to say. Do a scan see if there are any Protoss ships within our jump range."

"Scanning.... Protoss courier vessel detected, current assignment personal vessel of Templar Keleindis, assigned to Prelate Zeratul current mission is unknown."

Zerun's eyes darkened, a Templar way out here in the middle of nowhere had to be on some sort of black mission, one which his presence could seriously complicate. His eyes narrowed in thought as the name registered, why did it sound so familiar. They then snapped open wide in surprise as memories surfaced.

So many years ago Zerun stood at Matriarch Raszagal's side as the survivors from the horrible battle of Aiur filed into the audience room, they were from the last group to leave Warriors one and all. As the politicians voiced their worthless words of praise and presented awards for bravery Zerun found his gaze drawn to the small group of surviving Templar who only days before would have been his enemies amongst whom stood a much younger Templar Keleindis.

Zerun shook his head in disbelief, amazed that such a perfect opportunity could fall in his lap. Not only did this Templar work for Zeratul, but there was a slight chance she could actually remember who he was and therefore be much more inclined to believe his news was genuine.

"Computer jump us to the Templar's location." He said, his mood suddenly much lighter, "we can always apologize if we ruin her mission."

"Warp jump commencing in 5... 4... 3... 2... 1..."

And the world twisted.

Adrenaline spiked as the Jump ended and Zerun found himself way to close to a very large and powerful Terran Battlecruiser.

"Well this is unexpected. Computer hail the Terran vessel before they decide to blow us out of space."

"Transmitting"

Zerun unconsciously drew the shadows around him as he prepared to speak, not enough to make him invisible, but no one who looked at him could mistake him for anything besides a Dark Templar.

"Adun Toridas Terran vessel. I am Councilor Zerun of the Dark Templar, I've had a run in with some Zerg and am requesting permission to dock in order to make some repairs."

The Protoss vessel was on that battlecruiser and he could sense powerful psyonic energies emitting from at least one source on the ship. If these Terran's were her allies then Zerun would provide what aid he could. If they were her captors then he would destroy them all if that was what was required to free her.
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Do not use Fire
The only thing worse than undead hordes trying to eat your brain is undead hordes trying to eat your brain WHILE ON FIRE.

[Aaron_Thom]

The pilot on watch was stunned when the Protoss ship jumped out of no where. Even more so when the ship singled them.

“This is Lieutenant Chaplain, Thor’s Hammer. We have you and will send some ship to tow your ship in.”

Chaplain singled the crews to move, at the same time sent word to Dailen about the new Protoss.

Meanwhile...

“Please, seat both of you. I’m sure we have much to discuss.”

Suddenly his communitacter went off.

“Yes!”

“Sorry to disturb you sir but a Protoss ship just jumped out. Its heavily damaged and the Protoss looks to be a Dark Templar. He said he ran into Zerg and considering how his ship is damaged it seems likely. We’re bringing the ship in for repairs right now.”

Dailen was a little stunned by this report.

“Thank you Lieutenant, we’ll head to the docking bay immediately.”

He shut the communicator off and turned to his guest.

“Sorry, but this seems serious. Katmir, we’ll discuss your mission while on the way to the docking bay. Keleindis, we’ll also discuss your mission, also you might be of help calming our new guest down. If he’s been in battle then a friendly face might calm his nerves. If you’ll both follow me.”

Dailen stood and waited at the door.
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[Drofgod969]

"Ok, Now that we have landed gets y'all butts off my ship!" The pilot of the transport yelled as he lowerd the hatch.

"Its about time." Kynith wispered as he walked off the ship with his satchle in his hand. "So now i head to the Bridge... now where is it?" Kynith wondered as he looked left then right. Better yet. How do i get out of here? He pondered as he begain aimlessly walking around.

After a few minutes he stoped cold and droped his bag. A chill ran down his spine. He was looking at for the first time a protoss ship. So that is what one of there personal transports look like. That thing looks awsome. Kynith thought as he staired at it. I wonder if i can toutch it... considering no one is near it, that may mean the shield is on. Still toutching the shiled would still be cool. Kynith thought as he got a grin on his face and leaned down to get his satchle.

As he was bent over he froze. He had a chill run down his back and stayed bent over for a minute. Kynith slowly begain to turn his head back up. He saw a dammaged Protoss ship no less than five feet infront of him. his smirk changed to a small look of shock.

Soon crewfur after crewfur stoped what they were doing to see the heavily damaged ship.

Kynith stayed there frozen. Not of fear but aw. He has never seen a protoss ship before. He just stood there as the Foremen started getting everyone back to work.

"What the... could do this?" Kynith asked himself as he still stood there frozen.
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Some weep, some cry, some make couches fly. - Katmir
Let me stand behind you in times of peace, let me stand infront of you in times of war, let me stand beside you as a equall, as a friend.

[Ekrance]

Ekrance was still training...

'Hm? What is this...? I have a bad feeling but... about what? I don't like this... Im sure something is going to happen...' He thought

At the moment he could do nothing but keep training with the rest of his team

[Katmir]

Katmir saluted, "Commander Frost! Agent Mahal reporting for duty."

As the protoss female stood at a more comfortable posture, he recalled his Rosetta Rock Khalani lessons. He bowed his head, and used telepathy...

{En Taro Tassadar, Tal'Katmir. Und lara khar, Keleindis.}

Then instead of getting down to business, they were to be briefed en route back to the docking bay. At least he knew that their missions would be separate. That's just how the green fox likes it - working alone. There's less collateral damage if anything unexpected happens, as it usually does. Katmir wondered how he'd get dropped off into the danger zone.

Katmir then walked up to the door and waited for Keleindis to step through after Cmdr Frost.

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[Ghost]

The duty officer shifted nervously as he stood ready to greet the new arrival, hoping that his Commander would arrive quickly to relieve him. The young Terran held no prejudices against the Protoss but he had been on deck when the other Templar had arrived and that simple encounter had unnerved him completely. To make matters worse if the rumor mill was true this newest arrival was a title holding Dark Templar, and dealing with something like that was way above the poor mans pay grade. He relaxed slightly as the group of marines currently on security took up positions around the damaged Protoss vessel, he didn't expect the visitor to be hostile but having a group of trained and experienced personnel watching his back always made him feel better. He turned as a hatch opened behind him and he snapped to attention as Commander Frost stepped through closely followed by the Protoss female and the new Ghost. He opened his mouth to snap out the customary call to attention but but nothing came, years of training and discipline driven from his head in shock and more than a little fear as something from his nightmares stepped out of the shadows in front of him.

An average Protoss warrior is an impressive specimen, topping 3 meters in height and broad in the chest and shoulder and packed with muscle, a fully armored Terran marine would find themselves hard pressed in a hand to hand fight with an unarmored Protoss opponent. Zerun is large even for a Protoss. His massive frame towers over those around him and is packed with muscle courtesy of his time as a zealot. His limbs are covered in cybernetic enhancements and armor further increasing his already massive figure. Normally he cut an impressive figure, but this was far from normal.

The warrior that appeared in the hanger bay seemed to come straight from some hell. His armor was torn and crushed, gouged by claws and teeth, holes were ripped in one arm by hydralisk launched spikes, dried blood covered most of his body, turning his arms almost black, and the cold power of the Void came with him.

Zerun was a very old Protoss and with age came much power, but with exhaustion comes power bleed. His normally tight grip on his power slipped as he Void walked into the hanger bay and a wave of dark psyonic energy swept through the room. Everyone felt it, but the two most sensitive to psyonic energy felt it the most, and Zerun cursed his carelessness when he saw the female Protoss Templar and Terran Ghost visibly flinch as for a second they came face to face with the massive power of the void contained within him.

Zerun quickly regained control and stepped forward, ignoring the somewhat threatening actions from the marines his sudden movement caused, his full attention focused on the Terran Commander.

"Adun Toridas Commander, I am Counselor Zerun of the Dark Templar, we have much to discuss you and I."
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Do not use Fire
The only thing worse than undead hordes trying to eat your brain is undead hordes trying to eat your brain WHILE ON FIRE.

[Aaron_Thom]

Dailen looked up at Zerun and bowed.

“En Taro Tassadar Counselor Zerun. Welcome aboard the Thor’s Hammer. My companions Katmir of the Umoja Protectorate and Keleindis, sent by Prelate Zeratul to aid me and my men.”

He looked at Zerun’s ship and his eyes grew wide.

“And it dose seem we have a lot to discuss! I’ve fought Zerg before, but they’ve been dormant for a long time. Where did you come from that would have enough Zerg to do this to you and your ship?”

Back in the training bay...

Brock smiled as the team neared completion of the course and so far he was impressed. Especially impressed with Ekrance performance.

‘That young trooper is perfect. Just what this team needs,’ he thought.
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[Drofgod969]

When Zerun exited his ship Kynith was seeing stars. "What hit me?" Kynith wispered as he put a hand on the Protoss ship to keep from falling over. Kynith stood there for a second as he cought his breath. So that is the captain. Guess I should report in. Kynith thought as he tried to stand on his own, but as he did he almost fell and had to put his hand back on the ship. "I'll report in later." Kynith wispered as he put his head on the ship.
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Some weep, some cry, some make couches fly. - Katmir
Let me stand behind you in times of peace, let me stand infront of you in times of war, let me stand beside you as a equall, as a friend.

[Katmir]

Katmir was truly impressed with Counselor Zerun's presence. He was glad that there were other warriors of such high caliber on his team. And it seemed that while every other fur was busy staring at the aliens on board, one Terran was in a bit of trouble.

Katmir stepped away from his Commander and went to the side of a very muscular pachyderm suffering from the Dark Templar's psychic backlash. He tried to get a 'feel' for how he was affected, and dared to place a paw on the elephant's shoulder.

"Sir! Let me help you stand clear of the Counselor's ship. Come on, sir, before it bruises my brain, too."

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