1. Chapter 1 (1/1)

disclaimer

blah blah blah blah blah blah i own nothing. almost all ideas in this story belong to carbotanimations. if you are part of carbotanimations, please don't get angry at me. if you want to see their video that inspired this, look up their video mine for the taking.

it was a normal day at the office for pvt. stevens. or rather, a normal day at the command center. just one more day, stuck on a never ending landscape of dusty rock and lava.

"hey boss! when are we leaving? this place is driving me crazy."

"we'll leave when we're told to. now shut up and pay attention to your console."

yep, a boring day. great. his entire career was a boring console with only one button that did anything important. his musings were interrupted by an urgent message from the base that was to be their destination

"we got a zergling in the base! it just ran right past our defenses! somebody get that thing!"

"uh, boss? should we head back?"

"no. it's just one zergling. they'll get rid of it before we get there."

if you say so."

meanwhile, in the command center lounge...

the cluster of off duty scv pilots laughed uproariously as they watched the screen in front of them. "ha! did you see that?! hah! that thing just used that marine as a trampoline! ha ha ha ha ha ha!" the group of young men cheered on the zergling as they watched it continue its antics and mess with the poor marine dispatched to deal with it. the screen in front of them kept their bearded faces entranced, yet there was one other thought was in their heads, which was soon expressed out loud by one of the rowdier of the pilots. "this is better than that video when a zergling tore the armor off of a marine's backside as he was running into a bunker!"

back in the control room...

"landing struts ready. jets ready. prepare for landing. ten... nine...eight..."

the countdown faded from his mind as he saw a zergling appear on the screen of his scvtv. what! i thought he said it would be... awwwww, it's kinda cute. he stared into the zergling's puppy eyes as it curiously looked into his camera. then the moment was ruined as the marine given the task of hunting down the glorified insect opened fire. it ran in circles to avoid its pursuer's fire for a short while before running off.

"private! why the hail are we still in the air!"

"sorry boss! i'm on it!" he hurriedly replied before slamming his hand down on the button. great. the easiest job ever, and he fails. still, the zergling was probably gone, and wouldn't be a problem anymore. besides, he probably wouldn't lose his job just because he was a little slow pushing a button. as far as he was concerned, it was time for him to kick back and relax. then he got a message in his personal inbox from the scv pilots. aww shucks.

"uh, boss? we got a marine knocked unconscious under the command center."

p.s.: if you are one of the people reading my starcraft and star wars crossover named alone, please be aware i will not update it until after finals. so, late may or early june.

p.p.s.: wow. this is my third time updating this story in about five hours and fifty-five minutes.