Third Blade
[A distance from the castle, you may notice something that looks a little different. Where there was once a valley of barren rock, there is now what can be best described as a horrible sin against nature. The hatchery in the bank vault has (somehow) been transported out here, along with the rest of the stuff in there. The whole valley is coated with some sort of horrible pulsing goo, incomprehensible structures living dot the landscape, and various breeds of zerg march across the valley on indecipherable tasks. Kerrigan stands at the end of the valley, admiring her handiwork.]
Much better.
[Private, unhackable, though you might pick up edges of this conversation if you're a psychic]
Well well well. Zasz. I never thought I would see you again.
I...I live only to serve, my Queen.
*Laughter* You must think I'm a fool. Now drop that ridiculous act.
You engineered the downfall of the Overmind, to say nothing of my own death!
It's not my fault you all got in over your head with me. Don't think I couldn't kill you in a second if I wanted to. The Swarm serves ME now, and YOU are an agent of the Swarm.
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One of us here is in charge. Do you think you can guess which of us it is?
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I'll give you a hint. It's the one with a arms and legs.
Much better.
[Private, unhackable, though you might pick up edges of this conversation if you're a psychic]
Well well well. Zasz. I never thought I would see you again.
I...I live only to serve, my Queen.
*Laughter* You must think I'm a fool. Now drop that ridiculous act.
You engineered the downfall of the Overmind, to say nothing of my own death!
It's not my fault you all got in over your head with me. Don't think I couldn't kill you in a second if I wanted to. The Swarm serves ME now, and YOU are an agent of the Swarm.
...
One of us here is in charge. Do you think you can guess which of us it is?
...
I'll give you a hint. It's the one with a arms and legs.