Episode 4
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The Zergling Lord couldnt believe in the order it just received.
However, it had to execute it. In a well-structured military
organization demonstrated in MR^2 (MMO-RTS-RPG, a new term coined
for this kind of new gaming concept) Starcraft, one of the obvious
ways to get promoted is to follow higher-level generals order and
execute it excellently. Otherwise, you can easily be replaced by
any other person who is more willing to follow the instruction,
anytime. This appointment power is one of the tools that enables
higher-level general to rule effectively.
People who do not like work under organization or nation can choose
to become a wandering ranger, move around in the realm of MR^2
Starcraft alone. In fact, more people choose to join a nation and
hope in one day will climb to the power submit. Anyway, it is much
more influential a nation leader can be than a lone high-skilled
ranger.
The zergling horde was getting impatient to just hold to the ground
doing nothing. The unrest began to spread in the horde. They wanted
to taste some blood, rather than just waiting at this place. The
Zergling Lord directed its army to advance. The zerglings couldnt
wait any longer and rushed at the highest speed. They were so many
and you could see dust covered every corner of the place when they
passed-by.
What the zergling horde didnt realize was we were already
following them, from a safe distance, monitoring their movement. I
really didnt want to get any closer. It was so frightening to see
such a huge amount of zerglings moving in a group. They had the
strength to level everything blocking their way.
My memory reminded me the time when I was still a private, scouting
The Unions territory border in a small squad of 8 marines, many
years ago. It was just a very ordinary routine checkup, but the
ending wasnt ordinary at all. I was still troubled by the same
nightmare until now zerglings seemed to be everywhere, coming out
from every tree. We totally lost control on the situation. Our
small squad of 8 simply fired at will. It didnt work at all. Most
of our bullets just hit the air. We felt so hopeless and helpless.
We realized that we were surrounded by an outnumbered zergling
force. Those brute zerglings began to rip us apart, one by one. The
scene reminded me of the Doom3 scenario, the spooky Mars base came
to life, monsters came out from dark corner and caught you in
surprise
I was the only survivor of the ambush. I was the one because they
chose me to be the one they wanted to leave a survivor to go back
and tell the story. Those zerglings stood in a line in front of me,
teasing my inability to fight them. Then I realized that there were
only 5 zerglings in total - 8 marines couldnt handle 5 zerglings.
I couldnt sleep well in that night. I woke up many times from the
same nightmare. It was simply a huge blow to me. I vowed to repay
them in double. This was the golden opportunity to show them our
muscle.
4 vulture bikes scattered in 4 far corners. We were waiting the
zergling horde to enter into the heart of our mine field. Our high
tech binoculars enable us to monitor the zerglings from a great
distance. The zergling horde didnt realize that they were getting
closer to hell. 5, 4, 3, 2, 1,
We activated the mines. The
zerglings immediately sense something wasnt good but it was too
late. They tried to escape and totally lost their formation.
Boom
a great explosion happened. 4 spider mines killed off 12
zerglings, not a bad deal! The Zergling Lord was indeed a superior
leader. It quickly reassembled its force, putting them back to a
good formation shape and came after us. We tried to return fire,
however the minimum firearm we have on the vulture bike wasnt
sufficient to hurt this huge group of zerglings. We were forced to
retreat after suffering serious damage from the brute zerglings
claws.
We headed back to the main base at full speed. The zerglings were
following but they couldnt get us given our high speed bike. The
broadcast had silently been on air in the middle of the battle. It
drew attention of 50,000 audiences in the first 20 minute
broadcast. According to initial estimate, it would bring 186,000
dollars to the ultimate winner.
As the Fallens force has gone beyond 100km safety line, I called
Sam for reinforcement. Damn! Sam didnt pick up his cell
phone.
70 zerglings are going to have a direct face-to-face skirmish with
my smaller army soon. Reinforcement has yet been confirmed. I was
so worried
(to be continued
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