FungKu
A Magical Sprite
Somewhere, In the galaxy, A lone battlecruiser, The greatest ship of all terran units. Was floating on auto-pilot. Heading for nowhere, For they have no actual destination. Not yet that is. The occupier off the ship, Is the terran confederacy's number one wanted faction. The only faction that has the capabilities to bring down the corrupt confederate of the Terrans and it's leader. Mengsk. The galaxy was vast. Mostly you can see little asteroids and comets just passing by. And also, The battleship was close to one of the big planets, Char.
Inside the battleship, There was a quarrel between men. A quarrel where they decide what their next plan of action would be. Their great leader, Or the one who can lead them with wisdom and non-hesitance, Jim Raynor, Was greatly injured from their last affair in their last base of operations in Tarsonis. He was shot in lungs, Luckily, He was able to survive the affair. But, Jim remained in a Coma. No one knows when he will wake up. Or will he ever wake up at all ?
" We can't send any more men back at the Tarsonis, We are running low on supplies ! " A man who seems to be the Second in command before Jim was arguing with another man.
" But Stark, All our supplies, Our units, Our weapons, Everything ! Are back there in Tarsonis ! " The man was fighting back against his superior named Stark.
" No, We will move on, Going back to Tarsonis is a suicide Mission. We will settle down in this battleship for now, Until we find a new planet for our base of operations " Stark said, And what seemed to be the final order.
The man remained quiet and bit his lip as he walked away from the bridge. There was no more point in arguing with him. He really made up his mind.
Then Stark looked back infront and commanded one of the officers to turn on the Destination Setter, As the man obeyed and tapped on his console as a Holographic screen appeared showing planets and a little blue dot showing where they are.
" Set a course to Mar Sara, We will gather up some supplies there " Stark commanded his crew as they obeyed without further hesitation.
Meanwhile, The man who was arguing with stark was still pissed. Most of their supplies were left behind on Tarsonis. And especially weapons that they really need, Siege tanks, Ammunitions, and Gas. Right now, They are running on fumes and they all don't know how long they can last.
" Jim.. What should we do " He thought as he sat down on one of the benches in the hall. Burying his face on the palms of his hands. He really doesn't know what to do now. He doesn't trust stark completely. His trust and loyalty lies at Jim, His Savior and father figure.
Then the Com link went on, " Attention, All available units head to the briefing room. I repeat, All available units head to the briefing room. " An android's voice said.
" Hey Mach, Let's go " One of his comrades call out to him as Mach nodded, Standing up from his bench and followed him.
Inside the battleship, There was a quarrel between men. A quarrel where they decide what their next plan of action would be. Their great leader, Or the one who can lead them with wisdom and non-hesitance, Jim Raynor, Was greatly injured from their last affair in their last base of operations in Tarsonis. He was shot in lungs, Luckily, He was able to survive the affair. But, Jim remained in a Coma. No one knows when he will wake up. Or will he ever wake up at all ?
" We can't send any more men back at the Tarsonis, We are running low on supplies ! " A man who seems to be the Second in command before Jim was arguing with another man.
" But Stark, All our supplies, Our units, Our weapons, Everything ! Are back there in Tarsonis ! " The man was fighting back against his superior named Stark.
" No, We will move on, Going back to Tarsonis is a suicide Mission. We will settle down in this battleship for now, Until we find a new planet for our base of operations " Stark said, And what seemed to be the final order.
The man remained quiet and bit his lip as he walked away from the bridge. There was no more point in arguing with him. He really made up his mind.
Then Stark looked back infront and commanded one of the officers to turn on the Destination Setter, As the man obeyed and tapped on his console as a Holographic screen appeared showing planets and a little blue dot showing where they are.
" Set a course to Mar Sara, We will gather up some supplies there " Stark commanded his crew as they obeyed without further hesitation.
Meanwhile, The man who was arguing with stark was still pissed. Most of their supplies were left behind on Tarsonis. And especially weapons that they really need, Siege tanks, Ammunitions, and Gas. Right now, They are running on fumes and they all don't know how long they can last.
" Jim.. What should we do " He thought as he sat down on one of the benches in the hall. Burying his face on the palms of his hands. He really doesn't know what to do now. He doesn't trust stark completely. His trust and loyalty lies at Jim, His Savior and father figure.
Then the Com link went on, " Attention, All available units head to the briefing room. I repeat, All available units head to the briefing room. " An android's voice said.
" Hey Mach, Let's go " One of his comrades call out to him as Mach nodded, Standing up from his bench and followed him.