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The Krogan (Short Story)


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Tuchanka was once but a peaceful, beautiful planet
in the Aralakh System. The destruction we Krogan faced over the thousands of
years scarred, destroyed and tortured our violent race. 

Our cities nothing
but a pile of rubble, our children barely able to survive birth. We were a
slowly decreasing species.

The cause of our
dying race, the Genophage. The Genophage was put in to effect by the Turians,
we Krogan, stood as one, as we conquered the Rachni Wars, spanning our race
vastly across the growing galaxy.



'My father's father
once told me the memory that floated constantly through his dying brain; he
fought against the Rachni. He barely survived the horrific battle, scars strewn
across his elderly face. All of what he had told me before his last dying
breath remained in the deeps of my pure blood Krogan heart.'



Omega; an asteroid
filled with violence, drugs, sex and sorrow. I had landed myself here little
less than a year ago. I was feared, I was Krogan. 

The Bloodpack Gang
searched for Krogan worthy of fighting, I viewed this as an opportunity to gain
a few underground associates on Omega.

Word had spread of my joining with the Bloodpack
Gang, Aria T`Loak had heard of my betrayal to her, I knew she wouldn’t accept
this betrayal easily, I found myself being shadowed by Drell Assassin’s at
every turn, their faces blank with expression as I grasped the throats,
crushing them all to easily.

I found myself caught up all too much with the Bloodpack
Gang, being sent on reconnaissance missions, extractions of captive members of
the Bloodpack, bloodshed began to fill my darkening Krogan heart. “She died because of me, the thought of her
frail limbed body, distasteful.”


**

The Citadel, a safe haven for all the
races across the Milky Way, for my race we were looked down upon, the
threatening stance of a fully breed Krogan had C-Sec all over us.

I had betrayed Aria T’Loak, the
Bloodpack and half of the other species on Omega…
Please leave thoughts;
- Should I continue with this short story?
- What are your thoughts so far?
- Should dialogue be added?
:)

Modifié par HAMST3R JU1C3, 25 janvier 2013 - 04:40 .