Day 4

Raynor's men were running full speed down the street. They were chasing one a man, who was quite faster than them. The man ran into an alley, and the men followed. The alley was blocked on the other site the wall to a building. The men were closing in on the man. When they were within arm's reach of him, the man stopped and turned around. His eyes were glowing red. Raynor's men fell to their knees, clutching their heads. They were screaming in pain. As they laid on the ground in agony, the man walked past them and exited the alley. As he turned the corner, a few zerg creatures approached the men. They spat a venomous type of acid at the men, which burned through their skin. The men continued to scream. After a few seconds, the screaming stopped.

The man kept walking down the street, trying to act as normal as possible. He entered a building and looked for the stairwell. He saw it on the other side of the building and walked towards it. When he entered the stairwell, he walked downstairs into the basement. The basement was dimly lit, with a few light bulbs here and there. He walked to the other side of the basement and opened a door. He entered a small room, no bigger than a janitorial supply closet. There was another man in there, strapped to a chair. The man was badly beaten, bleeding from all sides of his face. As the first man walked up to him, the lights in the basement began to go out one by one. The lights furthest from the men were the first to go. The closer ones began to blow as well, until the only one still lit was the one in the small room. The first man looked around, confused by what just happened. He turned and faced the dark basement. He took one step out of the room and heard an eerie voice. Out of nowhere, a large protoss dark templar came into the dim light.

"Wretched zerg," said the dark templar, "you have no business in this terran city."

"Move out of the way, protoss," replied the man, "My master has killed enough of your brethren already. Surely you would not die for such a lost cause."

The dark templar would not move. The man walked toward the templar. His eyes began to glow, but nothing seemed to come from it. The dark templar unleashed its warp blade and struck the man. An arm flew into the air, and the man let out a loud scream. Just then, Matt Horner appeared from the stairwell. He ran towards the action, but stopped in his tracks after he saw the protoss.

"Z-Zeratul..?" Horner said in amazement. "Wha.. What are you doing here?!"

"The zerg threat is greater than you realize," Zeratul replied. "I have come to help you and your people rid this city of this horrible infestation."

Zeratul turned back towards the man, who was bleeding profusely. The swung his blade again, and the severed head of rayNimagi rolled next to Horner's feet.

Night 5

It was a quiet night, for once. Aside from a few late night party-ers, there was no one else on the street. Perhaps the zerg forces were gathering for one final, huge attack on the city. Or perhaps, their forces were waning.
Damn it, no dramatic ending!