A cinematic fanfic epilogue to Char's Counterattack - reuniting Amuro, Sayla, Char, and a new generation.

Korhal has fallen. The Zerg lead by the Queen of Blades has brought ruin and devastation to the proud Capital of the Terran Dominon. Viking Pilot Y/N Xyros is trying to save what he can from the Unending Hordes of Zerg. He stands against a Ultralisk knowing he is going to die. His final words to his squadron were "Don't worry! I'll save yall a seat at the Bar in Hell!!" A shame that the fates have something else in stored for him. I own nothing in story. Starcraft is Own by Blizzard (thankfully they didn't fuck it up) RWBY is own by Rooster Teeth (Maybe they did fuck it up at parts but hey I enjoy it) and no I don't own Y/N because I lost you in the divorce.

In a distant future where a handful of far-flung human colonies are lorded over by a bloated, inefficient government, something dark looms just over the galactic horizon. When Sergeant Dalton was dumped in the wastelands of a backwater colony world, he was happy to fade into obscurity. He'd fought for it all. For duty, for honor, for justice, for money. In the end, what did it matter? Now, bitter and broken, he wants to be left alone. But that all changes when he finds himself in the midst of an invasion from not one, but two brutal alien races. With a half-psychotic best friend and a mysterious telepathic assassin riding shotgun, Dalton soon finds himself not just struggling for survival against insurmountable odds, but acting as an uneasy leader to the scattered survivors of the ongoing conflict.

Roboute Guilliman and the Ultramarines have once again been drag to another Galaxy, a Galaxy were facing against the Dark Xel'Naga Amon how will the Terrans, The Protoss and the Zerg react to Such powerful force? But these Galaxy have fighting for their survival for their right to Exist