"I'm not even typing this message, I have 1,000 monkeys with 1,000 typewriters going to town until my translator finds the monkey with the rite message (see he made a typo)." -YourRoleModel
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| The Planet of Devian ( A short story) | | | Author: | | | IP: | ip-pa-jtXXXX | | Date: | 09/22/02 06:09 | | Game Type: | Starcraft | | Labels: | none | | Report Rating: , # of Ratings: 1, Max: 3, Min: 3 Lifetime Rating for Undefeated: 3.0000 |  | The Planet Devian. A wasteland of sand, and dirt. Being on the border line of the Terran Domanian, many attempts were made to place sensors there. These sensors would then detect enemy ships, and then forewarn all Terran planets, so they would be prepared for battle. All of these attempts made, were failed. All of these attempts, were a waste of minerals, time, and unfortunatly, men. The governments, listening to radio transmissions recorded earlier that month, they found that these men were being killed by worm-like creatures. The government then put sattalites, in low orbit, above the planet. Images of the surface of the planet were studied by scientest for many years. After years of studying, they found that they were worms, they thought created by the Zerg. They dubbed these creatures, garrodoths, named after larvae like creatures found in the soil of Char.
Joe tried to start his Vulture, with no luck at all, the fuel gauge read empty. "Damn." he cursed softly. Suddenly his radio crackeld."Mama Bear to Baby Bear, come in Baby Bear." A womans voice said. Joe grimaced. "Baby Bear here" He replied reluctantly. "Ah Joe, whats wrong" The womans voice teased, sounding amused. " Why did you have to give me the nickname 'Baby Bear', Sarah?" Joe mocked Sarah. "Because I like to see you suffer." She joked. The radio cackiling yet again, a mans voice came on the radio, "You two find anything yet?" His voice said gruffly. "Hey Dan, Yeah I did find something, if you count sand." Joe said.
Joe reached for his water canteen in the back of his vulture. After a sip of water, he turned his attention back to the radio.
As usual, Dan and Sarah were arguing about the code name hed been given. "Did you have to pick 'Cozy Bear'" Dan said with disgust. As they argued, Joe heard a laugh behind him. "Holy, Hydralisk, did you guys hear that!" Joe exclaimed. "No, were not there, so how could we have heard it." Sarah replied. Joe reached for his emergancy riflie, and loaded it. Suddenly a mans voice came on the radio,"Attention team, Attention team, we have spotted Hydralisks heading in your direct location. We are sending Dropships now." It said. "Crap, did you guys get that." Joe said to the radio. Nothing but sounds of cackiling filled Joes ears. The Hydralisks had gotten to Sarah and Dan. He looked in the brightly lit sky. He saw nothing but space. He reached around for his binoculars and again looked into the sky. He saw a Dropship, about 8 miles away. Joe saw a green blur, hitting his radio and blasting a hole through it. "Oh crap." Joe said. He turned around and saw three Hydralisks. Due to instenct he fired his rifle, nailing few bullets on their hides.
The Hydralisks charged forward, thier scthyes raised. Joe made a run for it. He heard the richochet of acid spines behind him.
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