Starcraft I RP

*** Awakens from a meditation.

This is not good. My protoss fleet is not faring so well. My zealots have taken most of the frontal post, and the immortals are being torn apart by their incrdiably fast but weak attacks. My carriers are running our of interceptors and the high templars are our of energy. This fight does not seem to be going our way, but we must atleast make it until tonight, were we will have some time to gather our forces. It looks like this battle will take days.

--- Archon I've told you what you must do to win this battle, can you handle it?

........ Yes, I'll do what I must for my race.

 

Transmission form front line:

(crackles)... bad news....we won't hold much longer.....their main army has been replaced by some sort of Hydralsisk Dragoon hybrid...( crackle) The bunkers are under heavy attack...the line is falling...our armies are running out of resources...we need some sort of plan....

 

general, activate emergency plan alfa as soon as they come in the cave.
plan activated
*a few dozen spidermines fall suddenly from the ceiling, destroying more than 200 of their dragoonlikethingy's*

 

BUMP

Yo guys we really should finish this I mean were right at the end... someone make a post so I can go all duran again.

 

sorry, lately ive dont feel like posting much, i have to pack up a lot of stuff and move into another house, many people may say thats not much but i have been living in the same house for about 14 years.

 

Transmissions from the front line have been lost. What is happening there with the retreat is a total mystery.... Did we survive? Who knows?

p.s. be back later when I have more time to fill in the story

 

[me=ijffdrie]sees three motherships coming down from the skies[/me]

yo guys back there we are having company, three big girls comin' in on our position.

the three mothership float exactly above each other and create a mega planetcracker

looks like Duran thinks the xel'naga are more trouble than they are worth