I hadn’t felt fear all my life and I wasn’t about to now. The fury of the storm in the sky was as nothing to the righteous indignation I unleashed on the zerglings. They were the ultimate cause of the massacre buried in the rock behind me. But though I was angry, I didn’t hate the Zerg. People say hate is impossible without fear, and I think they may be right. I was angry at these Zerg, and I definitely wanted to kill them, but I understood their wish to survive – even if their more immediate imperatives were different from my own. Kadra returned once more. “Of course, sir.” His arms were empty.