| This is the black library here will be constructed a detailed history of the comic clan. |
| History of Alan Schezar's goliath. T'was a sunny morning that day. And nothing was amiss. Yet the sunlight did not warm my cold steel. For i was stored in one of the most darkest corners of the factory. Why? They had dismissed me as rubbish. For a good reason thou, Because when Alan wasnt piloting me i felt powerless and i would often start malcfunctioning. Why would Alan pick me? there were tons of other Goliaths constructed at the factory. All far better then myself. I remember one stormy day when i was out without a driver. I suppose i wandered too far from the base but i coulndt help it. I was curious, curious of how the wrold would look like. I still vagely remember mountains and steep cliffs. Vast bodies of water and most of all mud. Sticky mud. The kind that would clog up your systems. I was stroling along peacefully when i heard an agonizing cry. I froze in fear remembering horrifying tales of horrible creatures that devour all life. Knowing i was powerless without my driver i started running. I looked back to see a pack of zerglings coming over the hill. The vicous marauding beasts seemed numberless to me. I knew i coulndt outrun them. And as they drew closer i realised that this was the time to act. I leaped into the pack of zerglings in a vicous killing frenzy stomping on them left and right. As their acidblood poured out of their bloody remaints i felt a strange sensation coming over me. A strange urge to kill.yet they seemed numberless. I made a break for it still swinging left and right. When i heard an explosion behind me. I turned to look. Blood flowed out of the lifeless corpses. I was saved but by whom? I looked towards the horizon and saw my base . the siege there had deployed to save me. At the base i was welcomed by Alan scezar himself. He Thanked me because if i hadnt flushed out those zerglings they would have cought the base of guard. The siege tank driver reported that we were ready to strike. We also received a message from intell saying that the zerg base was in the west. Alan gave us a crooked smile. then he said "crafty little devils they are them zerglings, Theyre tricking us. A zergling forze that large can only be found around bases. We attack to the south, thats where the real base is!" The vulturedriver interrupted :"Hey man, Are we gonna kill them damn critters or are we gonna stand here all day!" "The vulture's right we should strike now! Ill pilot you." He was pointing at me oh i was so happy. The force rode south as Alan commanded. We could soon hear the terrible cries. And we could see their horrific spires. Then all of a sudden a marine was dragged under ground All sorts of zerg came out of the ground and a huge battle ensued . There was gunfire left and right Our lines were hit hard when the zerg melee forces assaulted us. The maimed corpses of the marines where not recogniseble when the zerglings where done with them. The hole in our infantry lines would be fatal if it wasnt for the goliath division led by Alan schezar who was piloting me. We stormed the little ratbastards guns blazing. Their bloody corpses fell to the ground forming enormes piles of stinking rotting flesh. We pushed onwards till we could see their spire. we quickly took out the surrounding anti air and sent the coordinates for the hive cluster back to base. The air support rushed towards our position and took out the hive cluster. After that it was cleanup work. We slaughtered every last one of them and when we arrived back at the base We were received as heroes. from that day on Alan decided that i would be his goliath...... From the databanks of Goliath.Comic |
| The forming of comic and the council of ancient ones *milkman clears his throught as he begins to speak* The comic clan you know today has not always been so. A long time ago we were a select group of followers dedicated to the cause. The founding of the council dated back to this time. |