This is a story I created...About how 3 can make a diference...hope you like it.
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Jim "Riff-Raff" Taylor the marine stared dully out of his bunker at the surrounding foliage... The scientsts..."Egg heads" they called them... said that both Protoss and Zerg were out there...Sure they were.
Lots of stuff happaned on this forsaken planet. The training sessions were about the most exciting thing that ever happaned around here. Even they got boreing after 1 year here.
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Sarkamis the zealot walked around the minerals where the industrious probes toiled away happily, this was his duty as of now. "Guard the probe line." said the Executor...Bah! Thats all he ever did...guard the probe line...guard the gateways...guard the nexus...hmph...he had wanted a real warriors job. To have the hounor of fighting for the Protoss! But...that would never happan...he had to guard the probeline...
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Chitters the Zergling prowled around the hatchery...he had gotten the embarrasing name of "Chitters" because the overlords said he was "Chittery"...He had been told to patrol the Hive Cluster for intruders. The overmind had said the Soft-Bellies and the Shielded ones are here. "Then why wasn't he fighting in service of his eternal master, the Overmind?" He had asked the Overlords. To which they replied "Incase the enemy ones attack." That was all he ever did, patrol the hive. Even tussleing his Pool mates lost it's excitment after a while. He wanted to fight and die for the overmind! But he couldn't...the overlords will held him back...
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M'k, there you have the introduction to the characters. Chapter one will be up soon (I hope)... Right now It's late and I need sleep. Later.