The Terrans Strike Back
"Heh, good ole sparky 'ere'll show those damn hybrids a thing or two if I ever see 'em" said one Marine, patting his rifle, to another. The two soldiers had been assigned on long-range border patrol to search for any signs of woodland highways, or pathways the hybrids may use for heavy traffic.
Following silently behind them were two Protoss-Zerg hybrids. They had picked the Marine's scent up over a mile away. They were drinking, chatting, and seemingly not cautious or careful of their own survival. Their pathetic lives would end soon enough.
Entering a large clearing, the Marines gazed across the landscape. Wild oxen were grazing the fields which seemed to stretch for miles across the wilderness. Lush green hills dotted the countryside and an ocean of tall grass swayed to the modest wind gusts. The air was warm, and it was the first spell of good weather the Terrans had experienced since landing on the planet.
Aiming his rifle to one of the Oxen, the second Marine said, "Two kegs and my two whores say you can't pick off that black one down there."
"Heh heh, yer on Cletus!" replied the other one, steadying his Gauss Rifle.
Cletus saw the trigger begin to be pulled back by his partner's forefinger, however the shot was never made. In an instant, a hybrid severed his right hand and left arm. Cletus, completely horrified instantly activated his StimPacks and began calling in for radio help.
"This is Bravo One to HQ. We are under assaul-..." *shhhhhhh* only static replied to Cletus's call for help.
"There's no way I could be out of radio contact... not here" he thought.
A mile away, Klyde, Robert and Zaren looked on through binoculars while Fade concentrated. Zaren and the others quickly realized it was the real Fade they met a day earlier. The Marines had been sent out as decoys to lure the hybrids so as to test the extent of Fade's new powers.
"That Marine won't last much longer... I can see his StimPack is already wearing off" said Zaren. Concerned that their position could be compromised with the elimination of the last Marine. But Fade had already finished the initial portion of the Psionic attack and now turned his attention to the last Marine scrambling from the oncoming assasin.
"Alya Kohass Tembria Shensau" uttered Fade, then with the flick of his hands, the Marine teleported in front of Fade.
"Look!" gasped Klyde pointing to the field. The Psionic Attack was beginning.
During Fade's incantation, a small blue star had appeared on the ground, in a location picked out by Fade. Small at first, it pulsated until growing to the size of a soccerball. The hybrids, curious of this new presence of psychic energy, cautiously approached it.
Though it wasn't necissary to shout as loud as he did, Fade completed the incantaion by shouting "Mor'Kah!". The hybrids, startled and scared began backing away from the orb and from the direction of Fade's voice, but it was too late. Two tentacles of blue psionic energy latched on to the two hapless hybrids, and began strangling their bodies.
As psionic energy was drained from the two, the orb expanded, and grew to the size of a beach ball. The thread of life the hybrids still had was hardly traceable. The orb, no longer able to absorb from the two victims, quickly sunk into the ground.
A trembling in the earth started, followed by a violent shaking. The two Fallen Templar had moments to utter their last screams for help before the earth, along with them, were sucked into the orb.
A crater, no less than 30 feet in diameter, and 15 feet deep, was all that remained of the ground, and the first two victims of the new Fade Hellstorm.