[AU; WoL rewrite] Four years ago saw the end of the Brood War. In all corners of the Sector, tyrants reign. What peace exists is wrought only by threat of force. What liberty existed is long since dead-if it is to be reforged, it shall be cast in blood. Jim Raynor, fortunately, is not unpracticed in bloodletting. (Raynor-centric. cross-posted from Ao3)