- Joined
- Mar 10, 2010
- Location
- In front of My computer
"Yea there is nothing here, well Nothing except about fifty acres of vaspane geysers. but other than that we're clear"
That was the last message recorded. It had not been long since it was sent, that Minx figured another planet for colonization was within his reach. We didn't know about the Zerg hiding in the veins of the planet. And after a quick drop of a few troops did we start. Originally it was just a few construction workers. They started with landscaping flattening the terrain and making it more suitable for Terran life. Unfortantely that was a mistake. A few hours after the construction had begun we broke through the ground and hit a large cavern, which apparently connected to most of the Vaspane veins running through the planet. No one was truly tempted to check it out, but once we had a group going it was only seconds before we started calling for an evac. Minx wasn't keen of giving us a chance to save our asses after all we were meant to clean out the forces, he just failed to mention that. In fact during the briefing, he seemed to leave out a lot of key elements, like the fact that if we were to fail our mission, he was either going to nuke the fuck out of the planet or send in special ops. We were the bait and the primary assault, I only wish he had originally told us to be on guard.
Now the few survivors have been running in fear. My vulture is still working but i have been keeping my guard up collecting quick vaspane tanks to refuel when i need to. At least this planet has gas. Making sue i don;t have any dangers and then fill a tank and keep moving. Only danger in that is having a stray zergling pop out of the geyser.
We also saw a special ops dropship fly overhead, Obviously Minx heard our distress call and figured we failed, He was not the type to waste units in order to save those he felt were incompetent, To him I was incompetent.
My name is Bryan. I'm a twenty two year old who has been training in the academy since i was twelve. Ten years of my life devoted to serving in the war, and even with that i still find my way of dealing with the enemy much more efficient. Sadly no one else does and that is what landed me here. Voice your opinion and you are immediately branded as a traitor. Minx saw to it that anyone who spoke against him would be sent to this construction site, I figure it was an odd job, instead i was just another lab rat. And as I continue to think of the shit i have been through, I can hear the stampede of zerglings not even a mile away.
That was the last message recorded. It had not been long since it was sent, that Minx figured another planet for colonization was within his reach. We didn't know about the Zerg hiding in the veins of the planet. And after a quick drop of a few troops did we start. Originally it was just a few construction workers. They started with landscaping flattening the terrain and making it more suitable for Terran life. Unfortantely that was a mistake. A few hours after the construction had begun we broke through the ground and hit a large cavern, which apparently connected to most of the Vaspane veins running through the planet. No one was truly tempted to check it out, but once we had a group going it was only seconds before we started calling for an evac. Minx wasn't keen of giving us a chance to save our asses after all we were meant to clean out the forces, he just failed to mention that. In fact during the briefing, he seemed to leave out a lot of key elements, like the fact that if we were to fail our mission, he was either going to nuke the fuck out of the planet or send in special ops. We were the bait and the primary assault, I only wish he had originally told us to be on guard.
Now the few survivors have been running in fear. My vulture is still working but i have been keeping my guard up collecting quick vaspane tanks to refuel when i need to. At least this planet has gas. Making sue i don;t have any dangers and then fill a tank and keep moving. Only danger in that is having a stray zergling pop out of the geyser.
We also saw a special ops dropship fly overhead, Obviously Minx heard our distress call and figured we failed, He was not the type to waste units in order to save those he felt were incompetent, To him I was incompetent.
My name is Bryan. I'm a twenty two year old who has been training in the academy since i was twelve. Ten years of my life devoted to serving in the war, and even with that i still find my way of dealing with the enemy much more efficient. Sadly no one else does and that is what landed me here. Voice your opinion and you are immediately branded as a traitor. Minx saw to it that anyone who spoke against him would be sent to this construction site, I figure it was an odd job, instead i was just another lab rat. And as I continue to think of the shit i have been through, I can hear the stampede of zerglings not even a mile away.