tailieunhanh - Starcraft - Liberty's Crusade

This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. | This book is a work of fiction. Names characters places and incidents are products of the author s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons living or dead is entirely coincidental. AnOriginal Publication of POCKET BOOKS POCKET BOOKS a division of Simon Schuster Inc. 1230 Avenue of the Americas New York NY 10020 Visit us on the World Wide Web http Copyright 2001 by Blizzard Entertainment All rights reserved including the right to reproduce this book or portions thereof in any form whatsoever. For information address Pocket Books 1230 Avenue of the Americas New York NY 10020 ISBN 0-7434-2317-8 POCKET and colophon are registered trademarks of Simon Schuster Inc. Without thinking Mike pulled both triggers on the shotgun . . . . . . and was splattered by ichor of the exploding dog-thing. Then he ran throwing the spent shotgun aside as he fled. The ground erupted beneath the jeep. The armor-headed snake-thing had been waiting for him. Mike threw his arm over his face and screamed. His cries were drowned out by the sound of a gauss rifle on full auto. Then a round found the remaining fuel in the jeep and the entire vehicle went up taking the serpent-thing with it. There was a sound behind him. A large thankfully human figure blocked the sunlight. Broad-shouldered and packing a heavy slugthrower from a belt holster worn low on his hip. As his vision cleared Mike realized the figure wasn t in marine uniform. His pants were buck-skin leather well-worn and rough. A lightweight combat vest pegged him as some kind of military. So did the gauss rifle he was packing. You all right son said the silhouette. Fine. Alive Mike gasped. You re not a marine. The figure spat into the dust. Not a marine I guess I ll take that as a compliment. I m the local law in these parts Marshal Jim Raynor. LIBERTY S CRUSADE JEFF GRUBB POCKET BOOKS New York London Toronto Syndey Singapore Acknowledgments Antebellum Chapter 1 Chapter