StarCraft II: Wings of Liberty  | | Release Date: July 27, 2010
Edit Page    Last Edit: 1 year 9 months ago    There are many
paths to death. There is only one to victory.—Icehouse Precept
#1  Gabriel Feltz couldn't breathe. The recycled air stank of
hot trash, getting worse every time the twenty-four other poor
bastards in the hold exhaled. They lay on the hard floor in the
dark, the shaking of the ship's hull thrumming through them all.
Gabriel hadn't managed more than a few minutes of sleep at a
stretch for days.  The shaking ended with a thump that caused
some passengers to cry out. The doors opened, and light streamed
in. They might have been grateful were it not for the
simultaneous blast of cold air. It struck like a physical blow,
blanketing skin and constricting the throat. There seemed to be
nothing outside but the light and the smell of snow.  Then a
large shadow strode forward and stood between the doors.
Everyone knew what it was. Six feet tall and built like a
statue, a massive slab of gun in