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Chapter 4: Dark "Commander, I'm not sure I trust him." As she said that, I gave her a pointed look, referencing our earlier conversation. She quickly corrected herself, "What I mean is, it's like he's hiding something. Like, what kind of baggage is he carrying, what kind of secrets does he have, why is he even on this ship? I mean, wouldn't he want to be on the same side as Saren?"
I sighed, "Ash, I've talked to him about it, he doesn't trust or like Saren any more than we do. And as for 'baggage' and 'secrets,' well, everyone is entitled to keep some things to themselves. Although, it does seem like he's keeping me in the dark about something. Like he wants to ask me something, but isn't sure what." I turned to her, "Besides, didn't I say how I was sure we could trust him? I mean, he has had quite a few opportunities to shoot us in the back."
She looked as though she was about to protest, but then seemed to resign from the idea, "I guess you're right,
Chapter 3: Light I woke up to a really bright light, and a voice that sounded British. "So, explain it to me again. How did she manage to get burns like those?" I assumed they were talking about me. Silently groaning, I closed my eyes again, the light too harsh to have my eyes open too long. I heard a sigh, as if someone were getting ready to tell a really long story. I relaxed myself and listened, too curious for my own good.
Do these Geth ever stop coming? I thought to myself. I looked through the scope of my rifle, finding another flashlight head to put a hole through. I pulled the trigger, and a second later, the body crumpled to the ground. "Scoped and dropped!" I shouted excitedly, unable to contain my enthusiam. I heard her chuckle under her breath and looked over at her. She was using her pistol, switching between bullets and biotics. I had taken up cover behind the wall. Wrex was out there somewhere, brutally smashing the circuits to sparking pi
Chapter 2: Love Jeez, can Kaidan talk! He goes on, and on ,and on, about some high school crush! What was that biotic's name anyway? Rachel? Ramona? Raquel? Ah, I'll remember it later. How could he think he was in love at that age? Ah, good times. I began to reminisce fondly over my Mindoir memories. Before the attack, I had been on my way to my date with Keith, the school's jock. I had thought that my life couldn't get more perfect and that I would grow old with the boy I thought I loved. Finally, the elevator stopped on the bottom floor. Why is it an elevator? Why can't they have stairs? Walking over to the Mako, I leaned against the side not facing the two other crew members down here and let out a sigh. "Man, does Kaidan need a girlfriend!"
"Did you say something, Commander?" A voice called out from under the car.
Startled, I gave a slight yelp and jumped away, only to see the increasingly familiar turian slide out from underneath and st
Chapter 1: Introduction As I walked into the tower and up the steps, I could hear voices arguing. I continued on to see it was two turians. I would've walked right past them were it not for something one of them had said, "Saren's hiding something! Give me more time! Stall them!" Raising my eyebrow, I waited until the second turian dismissed himself. The first -Garrus, I think he had been called- turned toward me. "Commander Shepard, Garrus Vakarian. I was the officer in charge of the C-Sec investigation against Saren." I heard a bit of spite as he said 'was.' I guess I would've been spiteful too, had I been shot down like he was.
Giving him a questioning look, I asked, "Who were you just talking to?"
He turned his head and seemed to glare in the direction the turian had gone off to. "That was Executor Pallin. Head of Citadel Security, my boss. He'll be presenting my findings on Saren to the Council."
Puzzled as to why a turian would want to take down on
It Started With A Dance Ch. 1AN: I haven't seen the show in a while, so this is going off of what I remember. Which is basically they had an ep that could've been them on a date, if you looked at it the right way and her identity wasn't revealed to anyone except her dad and brother who didn’t believe her.
Becky Botsford, A.K.A Wordgirl, was at school talking with her friend Violet. "So Becky, what do you think about Wordgirl coming to the school dance tomorrow?" Violet inquired.
Tobey, who had been listening in on their conversation, inputs, "Ah yes, Wordgirl. She is quite intriguing. I do so hope she goes."
Becky scoffs, "What, are you going to ask her out on a date?" She thinks to herself, I already know he will, and I'll say no. To her surprise, the boy geniuses laughs.
"Oh no no, it will be much more simple than that. Much more simple, so that she'll HAVE to go on a date with me! And perhaps I'll finally figure out her secret identity."
Suddenly, before Becky coul
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