A Kick in the Cerebral Cortex [Starcraft II][Cerebrate Quest]

[Kero]

[X]
Morph Units near the minerals, on top of the ramp.
-[X] 5 Primal Zerglings With Biomass
-[X] 5 Drones With Biomass
[X] Eat the rest of dead Primal Zerglings.

 

[Megaman201]

Moving to the top of the ramp, you gaze out over the area, taking in the sight of the jungle ahead. It seems easy to defend here, if you can get ranged minions such as Hydralisks. Those slithery bastards would certainly have a time of things. Turning around, you get uncomfortably used to the birthing process that Broodmothers make use of to lay the foundations of a Hivecluster; you feel one thousand units worth of Biomass leaving your stomach and used to make the eggs and nutrients required for your coming units. Two distinct clusters of eggs are arranged quickly, the hardier Primal Zergling eggs being placed closer to the ramp than the Drones. It will take about thirteen minutes for the Primal Zerglings to hatch, and then another five for the Drones.

You really should think of a better name for them than "Primal Zerglings," now that you think about it. Ravalings? Something to consider.

After a moment, you turn to the remaining corpses of the Primal Zerglings you have slain. As before, your claws rip and tear into the flesh of each, devouring them in order to take their essence unto your own. As you feed, you feel your legs becoming longer. More at ease in the jungles and mountains of Zerus. It seems consuming these Primals has a chance of granting you their boons.

HP is Maxed.
Energy is Maxed.
Gained 450 Biomass.

+100% Speed.

Wiping your mouth and picking out the bits of flesh in between your teeth, your jaw-carapace closes as you consider your next action.

...Well, nothing much to do but wait, honestly.

TIME PASSES

You stand as your first clutch of eggs begins to crack. Quickly rushing to the eggs, you stare at them as your very own Primal Zerg are born. The beginnings of your first Hive Cluster, of your first Swarm. In a moment of drama, you speak the words that your Father once said to you.

"Awaken, my children, and embrace the glory that is your birthright. Know that I am The Cerebrate, and you have been created to serve me."

[X] Command your Primals to do something, dammit!

• Should probably rename your Primal Zerg.
• Write-In what you want them to do.

[X] Wait until the Drones hatch.

• Command them to do... something, once they hatch.
  • They could serve as Scouts, harvest Biomass from the nearby Jungle, or gather Minerals.

[X] Write-In Plan.

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You should now see a "Sideview" button on your map. Should hopefully give you a sense of scale. It's rudimentary at best, though, so sorry in advance.

Sheet and such has been updated. Hope you're statisfied!