[Kerrigan holds fast to her various hostages. Energy sparks from the weapons they hold. Kill them. CRUSH.
And she could, so easily. A twist of her wrist, and their minds would melt. But it would also ruin any notions of receiving help from this race of humanoids and they couldn't return to Koprulu without some kind if help.
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And she could, so easily. A twist of her wrist, and their minds would melt. But it would also ruin any notions of receiving help from this race of humanoids and they couldn't return to Koprulu without some kind if help.
Even if it was just more efficient weapons tech.]
I gave you ample warning, Peacekeeper.