Grand Admiral Thrawn sat upon his chair in the bridge. The time had come for the plan to begin.
"Captain." Thrawn said aloud.
"Yes sir?" the captain replied.
"How different are we from the Zerg? We sit here and destroy worlds, use whatever we can then move on. Tell me Captain, how different are we from the Zerg?" Thrawn asked.
The captain stood silently, pondering in his mind.
"Tell me captain, what would you say if I told you that I was actually one of the major leaders of a band of UPL rebels? What would you do if I told you that I was going to shoot you right now so that the UPL can overtake this fleet and destroy the UED?" Thrawn asked.
The captain stared at Thrawn then laughed. "Sir, that was a very scary joke sir."
Thrawn smiled then shot the young man.
"It wasn't a joke. All right men, it's about time we show our true intentions." Thrawn ordered.
The bridge filled with people cheered for their leader. Everything had been a setup. The only UED officer in the entire "observation" fleet was the captain, who was now dead.
"Set a course for Joks 3, it's about time I meet face to face with General Stryker." Thrawn ordered.
The men replied with a "Yes."
The huge fleet that once belonged to the UED, now carried the United Powers League/United Russian Nations insignias on their sides.
* * *
Duran's Cave...
"I brought you a present master." Ulz'raja said aloud as he handed Duran Edwarg's head.
"I told you to bring him alive!" Duran shouted.
"He wouldn't listen. It was either me or him." Ulz'raja replied.
"D**n, he would have been a perfect specimen--"
"As I was?" Ardarriss asked from the shadows.
"You are still alive?" Duran asked.
"Yes... the Zerg regenerate, remember?" Ardarriss replied.
"Come out of the shadows so I can see you." Duran said happily.
"You can't order me around fool. You see, you have enhanced my powers significantly. Watch Ulz'raja." Ardarriss stated.
Ulz'raja screamed in pain and his body jerked around. His skin ripped apart and his bones were ripped right off his body. After the bones were thrown out, his skin clung back onto his body.
Ulz'raja slumped to the floor in pure pain. He couldn't move, because he had no bones.
"How does it feel? You spineless traitor?" Ardarriss asked while laughing.
Ulz'raja couldn't reply. He lay there in pure pain, not able to die.
"Ardarriss! How dare you!" Duran screamed.
Ardarriss laughed louder and the glasses that held the abominations exploded, as well as the Hybrids in them.
"Until later then." Ardarriss said.
Duran screamed and took out his gun. He started shooting wildly but none of his bullets hit it's target. Duran fell to his knees.
"What have I done?" he asked out loud.
"You have failed us." replied a voice.
Duran froze and slowly moved his head to the side to see his 'masters'.
"How dare you let such a creature loose?" one of them asked.
Four ancient Xel'Naga stood behind him.
Duran turned around.
"Please, masters, give me one more chance." Duran pleaded.
"Only fools give their men chances. And we have no choice, we are now dead as well." one of them stated.
"Masters?"
"We are not who you think we are... we are controlled by one thing, Varaness, our master and creator of all." another answered.
"Varaness? What manner of creature is it?" Duran asked.
The Xel'Naga did not answer. They just let Duran fall to the ground, to sleep forever, to die.
They turned around when they heard the blowing of wind.
"I told you not to let a petty Terran watch over them." a voice in the wind said.
"Please, we will not let you down again." one of them answered.
"Like you said before, only fools give their men chances." the voice replied.
The Xel'Naga kneeled down before the mysterious creature. In a matter of seconds they were gone from existance, they were no longer alive.
"It is time to bring matters unto my own hands." the creature said aloud.
A strong gust of wind blew and the creature was gone.
* * *
Auir...
Mojo and Artanis stood before Edwarg's grave. There was no way of trying to revive Edwarg without the head. Mojo shouted out loud then banged his fist on the ground. Artanis stood silently watching his friend.
Zeratul walked up to Mojo and pulled him up. Mojo turned around and stopped. He knew there was nothing he could do.
"I know this is a great set back to all of us, Mojo, however, sitting here and letting loose your fury for no reason will only cause a greater set back." Zeratul informed.
"Set back? Is that all Edwarg's death was, a set back? He was friend, a companion, unlike you, always disappearing when we need you." Mojo shouted.
Zeratul stared at Mojo and let him go. He said nothing and a long silence filled the air.
"Edwarg wouldn't have wanted this." Artanis said finally.
Zeratul turned around and walked away. Artanis glared at Mojo then ran after Zeratul. Mojo screamed and hit the ground again with his fist.
"Master Zeratul, don't mind Mojo, he's just a little hurt." Artanis said.
"I know." Zeratul replied.
"I sense your mind is in turmoil, what is wrong?" Artanis asked.
Zeratul stared at Artanis. "Can you feel it Artanis? The dark wind howls... the evil is out."
"The dark wind?" Artanis asked.
"Yes, a mysterious entity known as Varaness... I felt his energy a few hours ago. He was supposed to have been slain by a warrior named Nak'Talagos aeons ago but it seems that was a lie." Zeratul answered in a grim voice.
"Varaness, Nak'Talagos? I have never heard of any of them." Artanis said.
"I'm sure you haven't." Zeratul replied.
And behind them, Sinister lay burrowed, listening to everything that they had said. He smiled then lay still and fell into a trance, thinking...
***
Jasen was in chains. The Protoss on Auir had caught him before he had gotten to his ship. Protoss Zealots were at his sides and a Templar in front of him. Jasen walked more slowly and noticed that the Zealots walked at the same pace they had. He slowed down some more but the Zealots kept walking. He smiled then rammed into the back of the Templar. The Templar flew forward and his head slammed into a cliff. The two Zealots ran at him but soon blue smoke filled the area and they were gone.
"Great job Protoss, using hallucinations now? D**n you must be outta money." Jasen said with a grin.
He kicked the Templar in the head again just for the heck of it then turned to run. He started to run then ran into something. A form appeared before him and he saw a Dark Templar.
"Oh great!" Jasen shouted.
"Yeah, I had to use the restroom... a number 2." Jasen replied.
The Dark Templar sighed then kicked Jasen in the abdomen. Jasen flew back a little and he fell back in pain. He got back up and ran at the Dark Templar.
"You son of a b**ch!" Jasen shouted as he stopped then kicked the Protoss on the side of the head. The Dark Templar fell to the ground then took out his warp blade. Jasen cursed then turned around. He had to time this right.
"Come and get me you Patriarch-less loser!" Jasen shouted.
The Dark Templar screamed then swiped at Jasen, but missed Jasen and instead broke his bonds.
"Thanks you stupid jacka**." Jasen said with a smile.
He rolled and punched the Dark Templar but this time his shields were up
.
"Aw s**t! Man that hurt! F**k! I can't feel my f**ken hand. God d**nit! Ow, ow, ow! Argh, god d**n, son of a b**ch!" Jasen cursed out loud as he shook his fist.
The Dark Templar laughed then kicked Jasen. Jasen blocked then kicked back. Once again he hit the shields.
"Alright, what the f**k! You stupid wuss!" Jasen shouted.
The Dark Templar swiped at Jasen and missed again. Jasen shouted then ran at the Dark Templar. The Dark Templar readied himself but was surprised when Jasen ran right past him and started to run away.
"What in the name of Adun?" the Dark Templar said.
"See ya, sucker! I ain't gonna fight someone with a f**ken shield! Think I'm insane?" Jasen shouted.
The Dark Templar ran after him but tripped on something. Jasen turned around and flicked off the Dark Templar and laughed. Something emerged from the ground.
"Nathan!" Jasen shouted.
Sinister looked at Jasen for a second then turned his attention back to the Dark Templar. He probed the Protoss' mind, searching for anything about this "Varaness" character, but found nothing. The Dark Templar began to rise but a sharp tentacle pierced through his skull and he fell back down.
"Oh, that's gotta hurt!" Jasen said aloud.
"Still noisy as ever, eh?" Sinister asked with a smile.
He began to remember Jasen. He wasn't sure that's what his name was back in the orphanage but he remembered someone like Jasen. No one had ever been friends with Sinister back then, due to his high IQ except Jasen. Jasen didn't seem to be jealous at all, actually it seemed like he really didn't care about brains or IQ's
.
"So you are Nathan!" Jasen shouted.
"Maybe... leave me alone. And don't ever call me that. My name is Sinister." Sinister replied.
"Sinister? Haven't I heard that in a comic book somewhere? Man I can't remember which one though." Jasen said.
"Shut up!" Sinister shouted.
Sinister quickly burrowed underground again... to think again... to reflect...
* * *
Joks 3...
Thrawn stood in front of a lone General Stryker. Stryker had sent his marines to attack the Zerg and amazingly, he had won. However his men had suffered considerable damage and now here he was, face to face with...
"Traitor! Why? Why are you doing this?" General Stryker asked.
Thrawn stared at the General. "Hmm... is this anger I see in the great General Stryker? You know emotions are useless right?" Thrawn smiled, then continued, "I do this because I swore loyalty to the United Powers League. Loyalty is a very strong trait in me."
"Oh yeah? I'll show you loyalty you s.o.b.!" General Stryker shouted.
The general tried to strike at Thrawn but he was held back by the other traitors. They all wore a United Powers League\United Russian Nations insignia on their shoulder pads and across their chests.
"Of course, when that huge rebellion broke out and the United Earth Directorate was formed, I decided to join, for the time being. Now the United Russian Nations, or should I say the UPL, is awaiting my orders to create one more war, a war that we, the UPL will win!" Thrawn continued, ignoring General Stryker.
General Stryker stared at the man in front of him. His adrenaline was pumping through his veins, he had one last chance. He kicked back and hit one man in the *ahem* area. The marine fell to the ground in pain. Stryker clicked his wrists twice and felt a small needle poke into his skin.
He began to feel the Stim pack working. He beat the other marine and picked up his gun. He aimed it at Thrawn then smiled.
"You've lost Thrawn. The odds are against you." General Stryker said with a smile.
Stryker looked around to see his marines returning from their fight. They quickly pulled out their guns and aimed at Thrawn.
"On the contrary, the odds are most likely against you." Thrawn said coolly.
Stryker's marines cocked their weapons then aimed at the General.
"What the hell? Are you all insane?" General Stryker screamed.
"I say we frag this General!" Shouted one of the marines.
"You see Stryker. This was all a trap. We needed this planet to start building and you just helped clear it of the Zerg." Thrawn smiled.
General Stryker began to pull the trigger. A shot rang out, Stryker blinked and stared into Thrawn's unblinking eyes. His vision began to blur as he fell to the muddy ground. Behind him was a gun, smoke falling out from the tip. Stryker fell to the ground, dead.
"Good job soldier." Thrawn said.
"Thank you sir!" The marine replied.
Thrawn boarded a transport that was to lead him back to his main Battlecruiser. While on board he looked outside the viewport, at his reflection. He thought about what had happened these past few weeks, or had it been days? He couldn't remember. His lip twitched slightly as he thought of his victory. However, something tugged at the end of his mind, a cold feeling rushed over him, he still knew that death was inevitable. He turned around and looked at one of his men.
"Have any of our observers found Admiral Jane yet?" Thrawn asked.
"No sir! She was last reported boarding into another battlecruiser... a pirated one. Sir, from what this report says, Admiral Jane boarded the "Blackhand" about 2 days ago." the marine replied.
"So, she's one step ahead of me... continuously switching ships. Well then, we'll have to take our step ahead of hers." Thrawn replied with a smile.
"Uh sir?"
"Open a transmission to all of our ships and any UED members that are still left... if there are any." Thrawn ordered.
The marine did as he was told. Thrawn cleared his throat.
"I am Grand Admiral Thrawn, anyone who is hearing this transmission, I have one objective for you all. Find your former Admiral, Jane Johanson, and destroy her for treason against... us. She has joined a group of rebel pirates who seemed to have somehow followed us. Now go on!" Thrawn ordered.
The viewscreen turned off and Thrawn stared at the empty void known as space. He saw his Battlecruiser begin to cover the space. He sighed then sat down on a chair... it was soon time for the end.
* * *
Province of Scion on Auir...
Jasen stared at his viewscreen on his ship. Amazingly he had survived through a hell of a lot. And now here he was... watching one of the corniest thing's he'd ever seen.
"Red!"
"Blue!"
"Yellow!"
"Pink!"
"Black!" A group of people dressed in corny outfits shouted.
The five people in their various colored suits began kicking and punching at "villians" then stopped and stared at the camera. The red suited one came up to the camera and pointed at it.
"We are the Space Rangers from Tarsonis! We're here to save you people of Tarsonis from evil doers like Jasen! That mercenary that's been haunting rich people will be gone and we will do it!" he shouted.
They became a blur then disappeared.
Jasen broke into laughter and almost fell off his chair.
"Jeezus Cripes! Can't wait to meet those idiots." Jasen laughed.
Jasen put in the coordinates to Tarsonis and started his engines. He hadn't had a good laugh in years and soon he was going to have a little fun...
* * *
Somewhere in space...
"Welcome aboard..." Admiral Jane greeted.
The young woman in front of her looked slightly startled.
"Hi, my name is Sue. Um... I kinda got stranded on that planet then got away on this transport and now I guess ye are going to kill me." Sue said quickly.
"What? No, I am Admiral Jane of the UED. I only stopped your transport because it looked badly damaged and I thought you needed some help." Admiral Jane replied coolly.
"Oh... and the UED is... a band of pirates?" Sue asked.
"Wha- oh this! Well... it's a long story. For now I want you to meet the leader of this crew, actually second in command, Chris Katarn." Admiral Jane introduced an old scruffy looking man, who looked strong and had somewhat of a beard.
"Hi, mate. Name's Chris Katarn. If you feel like taking a chunder I suggest you use our little ol' dunny." the pirate said.
"Um... chunder? Dunny?" Sue asked.
"He means if you feel like vomiting go to the toilet." Admiral Jane interrupted.
"Aye, and that's the dinky di." Chris added.
"What language are ye speaking?" Sue asked.
"He's speaking a language from "down under" from what he says. But don't mind him. Captain, let's get outta here." Admiral Jane ordered.
"Aye, Admiral." Chris replied.
The small rag-tag fleet of Battlecruisers turned around and changed course before anyone spotted them. Admiral Jane stared out the grubby window and sighed. She knew Thrawn was bad, but to betray the entire UED? She growled at the thought. She had seen General Stryker's death, for he was talking to her and hid the camera when Thrawn had shown up. That was when Admiral Jane had decided to fight to the death.
The ships stopped for a second then flew off.
* * *
A few days later, Tarsonis...
Jasen walked through the lush forests of one of the parks and ended up meeting with a bunch of people blocking his way.
"So you're the indestructible Jasen?" asked one of them, who, for some reason wore a lot of red.
"Indestructible? Uh, nah. I'm just Jasen." Jasen replied.
The five teens flipped back then started doing some weird hand movements. Jasen began to recognize what they were doing.
"Red!"
"Blue!"
"Yellow!"
"Pink!"
"Black!"
Jasen smiled then took out his blaster then aimed at the red one.
"I never liked red." Jasen laughed.
He fired and the half-suited red "ranger" fell the ground. Jasen aimed at pink, then yellow, then black, and finally the blue one. They all fell to the ground.
"Did you think I was just going to stand there while you guys change? D**n you guys are stupid." Jasen laughed.
He looked up at the sky to see lasers firing everywhere. A fight was brewing over Tarsonis, a fight Jasen wanted to stay out of. But he got in his ship anyway and flew upwards, just to see what was going on...
* * *
Right above Tarsonis, in space...
"Order all ships to move back then fire the Yamato Guns!" Admiral Jane shouted.
The ships slowly turned around, while shooting down the Wraiths that were running toward them. Behind the wraiths were Centaurs, the huge engines flaring to try and catch up with the supposed UED "fleet". A badly injured Mengsk sat at his desk and stared at his viewscreen. He didn't see any of the mysterious ships that had caused so much damage to him and his fleet on Auir.
"Destroy this so called UED fleet immediately!" Mengsk shouted.
The Centaurs picked up more speed and kept flying towards the Battlecruisers, not knowing that the Battlecruisers were ready to fire a blast of their own. The Battlecruisers turned around and shot their Yamato Guns, the huge blasts flew through the air and smashed into the Centaurs. Many of them exploded while others slowed down.
"Alright, mates! They're beginning to slow down and that ain't a bulldust. Now let's go and destroy these galahs!" Captain Katarn shouted.
The Battlecruisers moved forward and began shooting at the wraiths again. The Centaurs stayed back a little and kept unleashing a fleet or two of Wraiths.
The Battlecruisers were beginning to lose due to the overwhelming amounts of wraiths.
"Argh, mates, this is our final hour!" Captain Katarn shouted.
Sue sat still beside Admiral Jane, fear running through every vein in her body. What was going to happen? If only Jasen were here! Sue thought.
Ironically, Jasen WAS there. He was only cloaked. He flew around in circles dodging any missiles or wraiths that flew his way. He decided not to enter in this battle but just to nose around. He used a transmission hacker to see what was going on then his heart stopped. Beside a young woman sat Sue. The young woman was shouting something but Jasen didn't care. He had to save Sue.
Jasen's mind began to race, figuring out what he could do. He flew towards the Battlecruisers at an amazing speed. He raced past the Centaurs and flew incredibly close to the Battlecruisers.
"Computer, open a transmission to... the 'Blackhand'" Jasen ordered.
The computer complied and a viewscreen filled with an old man's face.
"Aye, who are thee?" Captain Katarn asked.
"Name's Jasen. Get your a**es outta here. I'll hold them off." Jasen replied.
Before the Captain could reply, Sue shouted out at Jasen. "Why ye, no good, son of a b**ch!
Why'd ye leave me there?" Sue screamed.
"Uh... it's a long story... just believe me, get outta here. I'll be right behind ya'll." Jasen ordered.
Admiral Jane stared at the viewscreen.
"It's your graveyard. Captain, let's move out." Admiral Jane ordered.
The captain grunted and changed course. The other Battlecruisers followed.
Jasen turned his ship 180 degrees and decloaked. The Centaurs were startled for a second then changed direction towards him. A cloakable unit was undoubtfully a dangerous unit for they had no detection systems.
Wraiths began to fall out of the Centaurs, aiming for the mysterious black ship. They fired their missiles at the ship, but it was incredibly fast. Three more engines popped out from the sides of the ship and it came right for the squadron.
"This is Red Leader, break formation, I repeat break formation!" one of the Leaders shouted.
The wraiths broke formation and grouped behind the black ship, which was now speeding away towards the Centaurs.
"This guy's gotta be insane!" shouted one of the pilots.
Jasen looked behind him and smiled. His distraction had worked, the Battlecruisers were now on their way out of the area. Now there was only one thing left, to get himself out of there. He looked up at the huge Centaurs and tried to figure out a way to destroy them. He flew behind one of the Centaurs while Wraiths were following him.
"Computer, cloak ship!" Jasen shouted.
A buzz sounded. "Unable to comply. System overload, shutting down for repairs." the computer replied coolly.
"What the f**k! Cheap a** computer!" Jasen cursed loudly.
He looked around for a way out then smiled. The Centaur's designers had made a slight mistake... the bridge was wide open. One missile would be able to hit through the hole and destroy the bridge, which had no sign of defense. He aimed carefully and fired two missiles. One of them hit an oncoming Wraith and the other blasted through the hull and exploded. The Centaur swerved around, no pilot or crew controlling it.
"Heh, Mengsk musta thought no one was going to get behind it." Jasen grumbled.
Jasen's smile faded when he saw the huge ship turn around in circles. He pulled his ship up, barely missing the front of the Centaur that was now spinning in circles. The Wraiths behind him ran right into the spinning Centaur.
"Jeezus Cripes! I never knew they had spare engines on the sides!" Jasen shouted.
The Centaur swiveled then ran into another Centaur. A huge explosion ripped through space and Jasen's ship moved from side to side. The electronics went hay wire and a huge explosion burst inside the ship. Jasen lost his vision and collapsed on his chair...
* * *
Shakuras...
A lone warrior walked through the dark area of Shakuras. How he had gotten here was a mystery... even to himself. He felt power surge through every part of his body. He screamed and unleashed a huge blast of blue energy. However, he still felt more energy left in him. The Hybrid formally known as Judicator Ardarriss walked with fury.
"Dark Templar... Templar... nothing will survive!" Judicator Ardarriss shouted.
With a blink of an eye a warp hole of some kind appeared before him, startling him. He stood in amazement, he had created this! He moved towards the portal then stepped through...
A few miles off...
A broken Protoss town lay silent. Peace and serenity had finally filled the war torn town. Whatever that was left of the warriors crawled along the ground. Blue blood dripping from their every pore.
A portal opened up and Ardarriss stepped out. It took him a few minutes to adapt to the scene.
He grabbed one of the Dark Templar assassins and lifted him into the air.
"Who or what did this?" Ardarriss asked.
The Dark Templar spit blood out of his mouth. "It was Him! It was the Power!" he answered.
"Who?" Ardarriss repeated.
"Varaness..." as the Dark Templar answered, his eyes faded out and he died in Ardarriss' grasps.
Ardarriss shook the dead assassin.
"Who is Varaness?" he asked repeatedly. But no answer came from the dead body. Ardarriss threw the lifeless body at a wall then screamed. He was the one who was supposed to destroy the Dark Templar.
* * *
Auir...
Zeratul stared at Artanis.
"You wish to know the story of Varaness?" Zeratul asked.
Artanis shook his head.
"Then I shall tell you. Varaness is more than just a creature. He is Power itself. His creation was... interesting. Years ago, I was a young lad then... just learning the ways of my people. I made a brief visit to Auir with a group of secretive Dark Templar. We were surprised to see Auir in a state of turmoil. A creature, known as Varaness had done considerable damage. He... isn't just a thing, he is one of us, Protoss. Exactly how he was created is still somewhat a mystery, because I arrived when he was being captured by the Xel'Naga. They said something about Nak'Talagos watching over him, so I thought he would destroy the creature... I guess I was wrong. However, recently, a few Zealots found a small log that a few remaining Xel'Naga left, it said that Varaness was actually a-" Zeratul stopped when he heard a crash.
Zeratul and Artanis ran out of the Gateway and saw a black ship on the ground on fire.
"Artanis find some water. We must save any passengers." Zeratul ordered.
After a few minutes of throwing water on the ship the fire soon burned out. They looked in to see a Terran passenger unconscious. They grabbed him and pulled him out.
"Let us heal him. Come we must take him to the Healer." Zeratul ordered. The Protoss grabbed Jasen and carried him off towards the Healer's Hut..
* * *
2 days later, out in space...
Admiral Jane stared out at her reflection. The mercenary known as Jasen hadn't shown up for 48 hours. Tears formed in her eyes as she remembered General Stryker being shot.
"Are ye alright?" Sue asked.
Admiral Jane turned around, sniffling quickly. "Yes." she replied.
"Don't worry, Jasen will make it. And if he doesn't then I will make sure to beat him into the hull of this ship." Sue said.
Admiral Jane stared at her reflection again.
"If only I hadn't left him..." Admiral Jane muttered.
"Left who?" Sue asked.
"John... General Stryker. I had to leave, I knew about Thrawn. I... listened into one of his transmissions. I could've warned him..." Admiral Jane whispered.
Sue said nothing. She left and went to the quarters that had been given to her. She was also worrying, Jasen could be dead for all she knew...
* * *
Shakuras...
A Dark Templar flew across a shield battery and rammed into a Cybernetics Core. A blue blast following after him. The huge blue creature screamed and shot another blast at the Nexus. More Dark Templar came at him, shields at full power. One swiped at him and found his warp blade breaking in half. Another didn't even reach him.
A blast came out of the creature’s hands and hit another assassin in a tree. The Dark Templar Zealots were swiping at him but he did not care. He grabbed one and broke his back, then threw the dead body at another Zealot. He shot a blast at an oncoming Banshee and watched it ram into the Gateway.
Zealot after Zealot fell and soon most of them were dead. Any of them that had cloaked soon found out that he could see them. An assassin in the air aimed carefully but never got to throw his blade-knife. The creature shot shards of a broken pylon at him. The assassin fell to the ground in pure agony, the shards stuck in his body.
The creature shouted "You made us into the fallen ones!"
The creature fell forward as something hit him. It caught its balance then turned around to see a Hybrid.
"You!" it shouted.
Ardarriss stared at the scene around him, it was familiar to the one before. Meaning...
"You must be Varaness." Ardarriss said coolly
.
Varaness didn't answer, instead he sent a blast of blue/red, energy at Ardarriss. Ardarriss jumped and tried to dodge it but soon found another blast hitting him in the face. He flew back and flew through about five trees before stopping. His body ached but he soon felt his body begin to repair itself.
He slowly began to get up only to see Varaness before him again. This time, Varaness hit Ardarriss in the stomach. Once again Ardarriss flew back, but this time he was impaled onto the side of one of the shield generators. Varaness ran toward Ardarriss then began punching him in the side of the head.
Varaness began to pummel Ardarriss, who was still impaled, until the shield generator finally broke apart. He grabbed Ardarriss by his "hair" then threw him aside. Ardarriss fell to the ground with a loud thud and his eyes became black. Varaness kicked Ardarriss one last time then went back to destroying the Dark Templar.
"Now, only one more area then it is Auir's turn!" Varaness screamed.
One remaining zealot stared at Varaness
.
"Why? You are powerful as you are..."
"I am beyond Power... I am beyond your imaginations... for I am the Ultimate Reality!" Varaness screamed as he killed the zealot.
