"What... Who... Where am I?" I staggered, in some kind of stasis cell. I look around. The planet I am on has lush greenery and an oddly pleasant feel on your feet as you walk. The grass is short and seems to only have grown a small bit, then suddenly stopped for the rest of eternety. I hear an odd voice.
"Steve... Your soul is worthy... Step out of the cell..."
"Who are you?" I ask, and out steps a Zealot. Wait, that's not a Zealot, its weapon has 4 blades arranged in the shape of a windmill.
"Are you protoss?" I ask.
It doesn't reply. I step outside of my cell...
We are the Chrome - An ominous telepathic voice tells me. As I look at the Protoss-Like aliens, I see technology far beyond what the Protoss could ever harness.
"We are a mere colony, on the run from a corrupt empire. I'm sorry to scare you. My name is Xet. I lead the colony," The alien said.
"I'm not sure why you want me, but you don't seem tempted ti kill me," I said in releif.
Suddenly, a massive fleet came out of seemingly nowhere.
"The empire? But how?" Xet muttered, confused how its colony was a target, as thousands of streaks came to the planet from nowhere.
I tried to run to a nearby starport, but ran into an opposing alien commander.
"A terran?" An empire commander yelled, confused about what was truly going on. Shortly after, massive weapons of destruction were being unleashed onto and from both sides.
"Help me..." I muttered, as I passed out from a rapidly beating heart.
I woke in a hospital. A medic was telling someone something over the transmitter, but I couldn't hear. Later, I was told I was lucky to be alive. I went off doing things I normally do, and life was good again. Yeah, life was good.