This story is a WarCraft:Beyond the Dark Portal, StarCraft:Brood War crossover!
BIG NOTE!-In this story, you must imagine that the Orcs won!
Chapter 1: The Dark Portals
Ner'zhul stared listlessly at the dark, violet portal before him. He smiled his ugly grin and looked back at the horde behind him. Wherever they were going, they would destroy it. He turned his body then raised his arm into the sky. In turn, the Orcish Horde cheered and whistled, knowing that the universe was theirs.
Beside him stood Teron Gorefiend, a death knight. His eyes were an evil red and his cloaked head made him even more evil.
"Are you ready?" asked Ner'zhul.
Teron just nodded and got atop his undead horse. Ner'zhul followed. He screamed and moved forward, into the dark space. The other Orcs followed soon after. A huge green mass filled the small purple portal. Their axes and shields ready, the Trolls followed in afterwards. The small goblins and peons waited until the Trolls were gone and followed after them. Dragons, Ogres and the rest followed through...
* * *
Terran Outpost, Korhal. 9:23 A.M.
A tired marine stared off at the horizon and slowly closed his eyes and began to doze off. He was awakened when he felt something hit him. He opened his eyes and looked down below him. He saw a green creature of some kind and before he could shout, an axe hit him right in the forehead. He fell to the ground dead.
The Orcish Horde moved in total silence. Killing the men before them. These humans were strange. They wore weird armor and carried weapons that shot magical objects that pierced their skin. Many Orcs had already fallen but the small village was in ruins.
"F**K! (Censorship)" cried a Marine.
"What's goin' on? Who the hell's attackin' us?" screamed another.
Both of them had their rifles ready, and they had pistols ready as well. A Firebat came running down the hall.
"I need some gas!" he screamed.
"We don't got any!" the marines screamed back.
They saw another figure coming down the hall and immediately began to shoot at it. They saw the figure fall and they went to inspect it.
"Oh s**t! We shot our own guy!"
They stared at the marine who had lost his armor and was now on the ground dead. They saw a shadow heading their way and looked up to a green coil-like thing coming at them. It split and wrapped around them. They both gagged then fell on the ground, dead
.
The Death Knight smiled then cast his magic on the now dead marines. Their bodies rose and looked back at him. He ordered his undead troops to attack first. They obliged and moved into the room. The Firebat stared at the marines.
"Hey what happened? What d'ya mean you shot your-"
The firebat was cut off when a fist came at him. He dodged and stared at the marine that had tried to punch him.
"Hey!"
The marine in turn kicked at him and hit his target. The Firebat flew back, amazed at the marine's power. The glass helmet broke when his head hit the wall. The other undead marine was already behind him and snapped the Firebats neck.
"Good job." stated the Dark Knight as it left
.
A few minutes passed and the undead marines crumbled and fell to the ground.
Ner'zhul looked at the fiery village. The strange humans were dead and now this land was theirs.
Teron Gorefiend stared at his master.
"There is no wood here and the heat is making our men weak. What do we do?" he asked.
Ner'zhul stared at Teron and smiled, making Teron shiver slightly.
"We don't need wood or gold. The Bonechewers clan will continuously build in Azeroth and we will teleport the finished buildings here, using the dark portals." Ner'zhul replied. "Of course, we will have to train our peons how to use these dark portals." he continued, his smile never fading.
Teron nodded and rode off on his horse. Ner'zhul just stared after him then looked at the peons before him. This was going to take a long time...
* * *
Kudran stared at the sky. The mighty heroes of the Second War were dead. Danath, Kurdran and Sky'ree, Khadgar, Alleria, and Turalyon as well at Lothar and Uther were gone. He sighed then turned when he heard footsteps.
"Hey Kudran."
Kudran looked at the elf standing before him.
"Hey Kristine." he greeted back.
Kristine smiled then stared at Kudran.
"What's wrong now?" she asked.
"Huh? Nothing." he replied.
Kristine punched him on his shoulder.
"Come on, tell me." she repeated.
"I don't know. I just have this bad feeling." he replied.
"Well at least we know we'll be attacking soon." she said happily.
"That's what's wrong. I have a bad feeling about this attack."
Kristine shook her head. "You worry too much."
With that she departed. Walking off toward the lumber mill to get some more arrows. Kudran looked after her. He always had a sixth sense. Something was going to go terribly wrong...
* * *
2 days later... (Both dimensions!)
Kudran readied his bow. A troll berserker was a few feet away. All of the sudden the Troll began to move, it had heard the sound of the string moving back
!
The troll began running towards him, axes ready. Kudran shot his arrow and quickly got a new one. The arrow sliced through the forest and hit the troll. The troll moved back, momentarily stunned. It then just smiled and walked calmly towards Kudran, it's regenerating skin healing him.
Kudran aimed his arrow and fired. Once again it hit its target but the troll didn't go down. The troll kept smiling and threw his axe. The axe cut through a tree and almost hit Kudran. He heard an arrow slice by his head and hit the troll in the forehead. The troll's smile vanished as it fell to the ground, face first.
Kudran saw a movement to his right.
"Always aim for the head." he heard a voice.
"Kristine?" he asked
.
"Yes. Now let's go." she whispered back. They both jumped through the branches and ended up in an Orcish village. They stared at the village. This one was different. They had more then one barracks, more then two... they had almost thirty. They saw a red-violet hole appear and one of the barracks disappeared. Kudran and the other members of the attack force were breathless...
* * *
Ner'zhul watched as the peons started teleporting objects.
"Perfect!" he shouted. A huge grin spread across his face as he watched the first barracks appear.
The peon who had teleported it here was amazed himself. Farms began teleporting in as well.
Red-violet portals appeared all over their new found base.
"Grom, like I said before, this planet is ours!" shouted Ner'zhul.
Grom Hellscream stood motionless. He was amazed at what a mere peon had done. Beside him stood another breathless Orc, Korgath Bladefist. Ner'zhul just laughed out loud and raised both his fists.
"See? Fake shamanism? I think not!" he shouted.
"Teach my peons how to do that." ordered Korgath.
"No, the Shattered Hand clan is nothing! Teach mine first!" shouted Grom.
"All in due time." replied Ner'zhul calmly.
A huge form walked up to him.
"We are ready to help out." said the Ogre-Mage known as Kilrogg Deadeye.
"Ah my dear Kilrogg. Send out an eye and search the area to see if there are any threats." ordered Ner'zhul.
Kilrogg did as he was ordered. The eye of Kilrogg floated around and started searching the area with amazing speed. It spotted some purple substance on the ground and followed it until something hit it. It began to move but it was hit again and this time it died.
"Ner'zhul, we've detected another presence here." Kilrogg said.
"Then we attack it!" replied Ner'zhul.
The Orcish horde massed and got ready to attack, sharpening their weapons, fixing their armor and of course, getting plenty to eat...
* * *
1 day later...
Terran Base, Augustrad, Korhal 1:54 P.M
"Hey dude. What the hell do you mean the outpost is gone?" asked the marine.
"I dunno, that's just what I heard." the other marine replied.
"Man, that means we gotta check the d**n place out! I was plannin' on doin' some fishin' today. D**n zerg. They're really pi**ing me off." a marine shouted.
"Why can't we get one of them com things?" asked another marine.
"To friggin' poor that's why!" the other replied.
The four marines sat crowded up inside the small bunker. They stopped talking when they heard the voice of their master sergeant
.
"Alright boys, up and out! We gonna check that outpost out and you little wimp will be the first to go!" he shouted.
The four marines groaned and got out of the bunker. The master sergeant walked to another bunker to tell them of their grave news.
"D**n tank driver thinks he's the man or somethin'" one of the marines grumbled.
"Yep." replied another marine. Before they could say another word a sound erupted. Like lightning hitting the ground. The arclite shock cannon was firing it's mighty cannon at the on coming Zerg.
"Get back in yer bunkers!" screamed the sergeant.
The marines did so and readied their guns.
"Here they come!" shouted one of the marines. They all focused their firepower on the Ultralisk coming at them. The Ultralisk got ready to swipe it's Kaiser blade but was stopped when a tank got it.
"Where's the back up?!" screamed one of the marines.
"What back up?" screamed another.
"I can't see anythin' out there! There's too much friggin' smoke!"
They could see flashes on the cliffs where the tanks were. The sounds came a bit slower but the lightning like sound did boom all over the place. They saw a human form appear in front of them.
"What the hell?"
The figure began running at them.
"Shoot him!" screamed a marine.
They all focused their weapons on the figure and fired. The figure got close but soon fell.
"They got infested men!" screamed a marine.
They saw some Goliaths pass them and stand in front of them.
"Hey tin-head! Get yer a** outta my way!"
The Goliath began to move but stopped and began shooting missiles into the sky.
"What's he shooting at?" asked a marine. His question was soon answered when they saw the Goliath explode and Broodlings appear
"Crap!"
The Broodlings died quick but they had lost their Goliath "back-up".
"Wait a minute! If they have Queens... then the... the..."
"Tanks!"
As soon as the marines said that, the lightning like sound disappeared.
"Oh boy... Guess we're dead huh?" asked a marine.
"D**n queens..."
They heard their missile turrets firing like crazy.
"Mutas..."
"I can't see 'em."
"Hey wait... hear that?" asked a marine.
The marines all listened closely.
"Battlecruisers!"
They heard lasers firing and soon the place was silent.
"Did we win?"
A marine took out his com.
"What the hell's going on out there?" he asked.
"The Zerg are retreatin'" he heard a voice reply.
The marines laughed and shouted.
* * *
The Zerg were not retreating... they were being attacked and their Hive Cluster was in danger. A mysterious group of humanoids attacked them unexpectedly.
A group of Hydralisks awaited their enemies but the ground began to "boil" and "burn" underneath them. They began to feel weak and fell to the ground, dead. The Death Knight that had snuck up to them snickered and tried to raise the dead creatures but it failed. The Trolls behind him ran in front of him to protect him. A huge Ultralisk came from behind and sliced through the Death Knight. The Trolls turned around and threw their axes but to no avail, it's armor was too hard.
It sliced through both of them in one swipe. The Ultralisk roared and walked forward but an explosion destroyed a leg and it moved back in pain only to feel another explosion. The Runes around it had disabled the creature. The Ogre-Mage came out from the shadows and began punching the creature. The Ultralisk made one more roar then died.
More Ogre-Mages began running across the purple substance, casting Blood lust on each other and making runes where ever they could. A tentacle came out from the ground and stabbed through one of them. But before it could sink back down, another Ogre-Mage grabbed it and ripped it off of the Sunken Colony.
The Grunts began attacking the small creatures, that they would feast on and the catapults began shooting at the weird bleeding buildings. After hours of fighting only one victor remained, the Orcs. However, they suffered more damage then they expected.
Ner'zhul stood steady, staring at the crystals in front of him
.
"What do you think those creatures were doing with these?" he asked.
The Orcs shook their heads.
"Making weapons! We can use these as well! I'm sure of it!" he shouted.
He took out an axe and swiped at the crystal. The crystal cracked slightly.
"Warp in a Great Hall here! I want to see if we can mine these crystals like we did with gold." he ordered. A peon came and chanted his spell, causing a dark portal to open and warp in a Great Hall...
