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The Council was still in session.....

 

Naleena spoke up. “The Audron still needs the Silaris armor to protect it against the Collectors, Councilors.”

 

“That… can wait.” Udina said.

 

“There’s another matter now. There’s a reason you haven’t been dismissed.” Councilor Tevos said.

 

“Your name keeps coming up in our reports,” Udina said, “Spectre Androkan sent us a report that you were instrumental in organizing the rescue of 327 humans on Omega that were taken prisoner in cryostasis and that were going to be turned over to the Collectors. Had it not been for you they may have vanished like those in the colonies. The Council, and The Systems Alliance thanks you.”

 

Naleena turned to Udina and gave a slow bow of her head.

 

“A very important person put your name forward as a Spectre candidate.” Tevos said.

 

“No, it’s too soon.” Sparatus said, “She hasn’t been fully evaluated.”

 

“We’re in a difficult time, Councilor.  We have a very important series of missions that we need done. We’re down two Spectres, and Shepard is working with Cerberus for the foreseeable future."

 

“I’ve reviewed Naleena's file and we’ve cleared her past record, Councilor,” Valern said, “She’s proven herself capable of organizing and working with people with whom we have difficulty.”

 

“She struck a Spectre!” Sparatus said, “How do we know she’s not a hot head?”

 

“Spectre Androkan didn’t bring up the incident, yet she did, and she admitted wrongdoing. She can be trusted,” Valern said.

 

“And she has done numerous jobs off books for the Council that not even our Spectres can touch,” Tevos said.

 

Sparatus sighed and nodded.

 

Tevos turned to Naleena. "You are qualified for the position. The last question is, do you want it?”

 

Naleena was a bit shocked. And she thought for a moment. It would be a complete change of her lifestyle, but then she nodded. “Yes, I accept the position.”

 

The Councilors rose from their seats, and Councilor Tevos began. “Naleena T’sarius, step forward. It is the decision of The Council that you be granted all the powers and privileges of the Special Tactics and Reconnaissance Branch of the Citadel.”

 

“Spectres are not trained, but chosen. They are individuals forged in the fires of service and battle; those whose actions elevate them above the rank and file,” Councilor Sparatus stated.

 

Councilor Valern continued, “Spectres are an ideal. They are the embodiment of courage, determination, and self-reliance. They are the right hand of The Council: instruments of our will and our wrath.”

 

Councilor Udina added, “Spectres bear a great burden. They are protectors of galactic peace; both our first and last line of defense. The safety of the galaxy is theirs to uphold no matter the cost. Do you accept and swear to uphold these responsibilities and defend Council Law where it applies to the best or your abilities.”

 

“I do.” Naleena said.

 

“Welcome to the Spectres, Naleena T’sarius,” Councilor Tevos said, “Please see me in private after this meeting. This meeting of The Council is adjourned.”

 

Naleena approached Councilor Tevos after the meeting. Councilor Valern stopped to speak with her. “Congratulations. Please understand that it was only a very small minority of my people who were the source of your past trouble. I studied your case, and I was sympathetic to you. I was instrumental in clearing your name. You are now officially no longer a target of the Special Tasks Group.”

 

“Thank you, Councilor.” Naleena said.

 

*********

 

Naleena followed Tevos  to her office. Tevos poured her a cup of tea and the two sat in two leather chairs overlooking the Presidium.

 

“Naleena, now that you’re a Spectre, you’ll need a ship, and a crew,” Councilor Tevos said, “Matriarch Alestia has agreed to supply you with a prototype that was officially rejected by the Asari military. It is a destroyer class with Silaris armor. In reality, the ship is part of the secret fleet the Council is building to fight the reapers. She’s called the Janiri, named after the guide of Athame. You’ll be given a minimal crew to run the ship, and a security staff of four commandos. This will be paid for by the Council. Your fuel costs, food, and power cells, medical, thermal clips, expenses will be paid for by the Council. Here’s your Spectre ID.”

 

Naleena looked at pictures of the Janiri. “Such a fancy ship for a new Spectre. What’s my first assignment?” Naleena asked.

 

“It’s a tricky one. We’ve publically denied the reaper threat, but we know otherwise. Sovereign was simply too big to pass off as geth, but that’s our official stance.”

 

“I’ve heard reports that you even denied the existence of the reapers to Shepard who was instrumental in taking down Sovereign. Why?”

 

“Shepard is working with Cerberus. Cerberus is an avowed enemy of the Council, and despite her being a Spectre, we have to watch what we say around her until we’re certain all ties with Cerberus have been severed,” Tevos said.

 

“So you’re giving me the assignment,” Naleena said.

 

“Yes. Your first assignment is to follow up on a lead we received from an archaeologist at the University of Serrice. She’s been studying Dr. T’soni’s work in addition to other finds we have and things have pointed to something potentially big in the Amada System in the Omega Cluster. It’s Prothean.” Tevos said. “We’d like you to check it out. It’s on Eingana. Due to its location in the Terminus, we’ve never been able to get to it. This ship can, however.”

 

“I’ll need a team.”

 

“What about some of the people who were with Androkan? And here are some dossiers of people for you to seek out.”

 

“I will speak with them, Councilor. I thank you for everything you’ve done for me.” Naleena paused, stood, and walked toward the railing, “The view from here, it’s so peaceful, isn’t it? One can almost forget that troubles even exist in the galaxy."

 

Naleena paused for a moment, and then continued. “There was a young woman on Omega. I opened her stasis pod. Her name was Zenon. I saw her again in the Drowned Aspire compound. They took her into the heart of the compound. They were going to make her into one of those… things. While they were converting others, she saw what they were doing, hid in the darkness of the elevator, and escaped to the surface.” She turned to face Tevos. “These are the things that don’t make it into reports, Councilor. She’s here in the waiting room with my friend Anika. You can see the thousand meter stare in her eyes.”

 

Councilor Tevos was stunned that their latest recruit would speak like this. Most recruits were gung ho after being sworn in, but not this one. “Do you have something to say, Naleena?”

 

“Just because I have killed a lot of people in my life does not mean I have lost compassion. I am not some maiden who is trying to prove her worth to galactic society. I accept and I dread the responsibilities of this job at the same time. I have one last thing to add before I leave to begin my assignment.” Naleena turned to face Tevos, and looked her straight in her eyes. “Spectre Androkan, now my colleague, is correct about the Audron requiring the Silaris armor. It was only his method of obtaining it that was not proper. He correctly evaluated the Collector threat. Give him what he needs, and send a recovery team to Duellos to gather the armor from the train. And since you gave no date as to when his suspension was to begin, defer his suspension. His mission is too important. Let him complete it, and then enforce his suspension. This idea can be yours.”

 

“You are an odd one, Naleena.” Tevos said, “I will take that suggestion under advisement.”

 

“I have a code that is different than Androkan’s, but it doesn’t mean that Androkan’s evaluation was incorrect.” Naleena smiled, and set down her tea cup, “I should go.”

 

“The Janiri is on its way here and will arrive in 24 standard hours. Good luck in your mission.”

 

Naleena nodded and left the Councilor’s office. Once outside in the main area, she paused to speak with one of the guards about Anika and was informed that she was still in the waiting room. She paused outside the door. She had made a promise to Anika, and now plans had changed. She had a ship to command and responsibilities, and she didn’t know how to break the news to her.



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Frank stepped through the scanner in docking bay C10.

"Sir, I cant let you bring that omni-tool through." The C-SEC officer raised his hand

"Why not?"

"Omni-tools are considered weapons and are now regulated on the Citadel."

"I'm here for work.  I need it.  Are you really going to hassle me over a Bluewire II?  It doesn't even have combat software."  Frank lied to the guard.  "Here, I'll show you."  

The guard raised his pistol. "Sir, you are not bringing that through."

"Oh, so it's like that huh?"  Frank cocked his head. "Your people let me onto a top-of-the-line military vessel, with weapons, no less, but I can't bring a damned omni-tool onto the citadel? You know what?  I'm going to make a call real quick, and get this straightened right out. Have you ever heard of Deidrus Androkan?  The SPECTRE?"

 Frank brought his omni-tool up to his face, and pretended to call someone.  "Hey, Deidrus, old buddy, I'm having some trouble with customs."  His eyes locked with the guard's.  "Yeah, they're harassing me over my little old omni-tool... Yeah, you know the one... You'd do that for me?"  Frank pulled the omni-tool from his face "You're in trouble now." He brought it back up.  "Yeah, docking bay C10, I'll be waiting."

The guard spoke up.  "Okay, fine. Just get out of here."

"Nevermind Deids, they're gonna let me through.  Sorry to bother you."  His omni-tool faded.  "That's what I thought."

Frank puffed out his chest and strutted away, both middle fingers raised all the way to the elevator.



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Morgan worked his way back up to the cabin, half thinking about what had happened, and half instinctively checking his gear.  He had nothing. No locker. No credits. Nothing other than what was on him.  Fleetingly, he thought of Dahlia, noting that he hadn’t seen her since he went into the bay and saw the containers. 

When he reached Jess’ cabin, Morgan tried the door and it was open.  He stepped in, pale, mostly thinking still of Jess’ crew.  Noting Eteon was no longer in the cabin, Morgan spotted Vayne peering at him.  Jess was still working on her portable terminal.

“You should tell Anika what happened,” Morgan said to Jess.  He took a deep breath, “Then I have something to tell you.”  He leaned against the wall with his shoulder, part casually, part needing the wall for support.

“Then let’s get the f**k out of this place.”



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"This is discrimination..." Vayne said as he crossed his arms, glaring at the turian as she typed on her datapad.

 

"I'm sorry mister....Kavadar. But regulations are clear. Your information will need to be verified through a standard background check before we allow you inside." The turian said in monotone and bored voice, vayne wondering if she were even handling his paperwork he'd transfered to her.

 

"But my information verifications are right there, approved by the council and renewed just 3 months ago." Vayne said, growling as he tapped his fingers in annoyance, "It's because I'm a krogan isn't it? Not every krogan is a violent criminal with no self control. I have all the proper paperwork to be here, I expect to be treated fairly."

 

"Sir if you continue to be disruptive I'm going to have to call for a security squad to detain you..." The turian said as she looked at vayne, the krogan able to feel her eyes dismiss him as she continued to apparently do nothing regarding his passage. "Now please go to the waiting area with the others..."

 

Vayne growled as he contemplated filing an official complaint, or just punching this turian in the face. In the end he decided it wasn't worth it, and with a humph began walking to the squarish waiting area between the screening lanes.

 

"Thank you for your cooperation..." The turian said, fake politeness oozing in her joyful sounding voice as she went back to working on processing files, most likely burying his as vayne plopped down into the nearest seat that was open, armor making a light clank as he did so. "Flagged as a potential threat..." vayne said as he shock his head, "The hell does she think she is."

 

"...A bureaucrat with too much power?" A voice came from besides him, as vayne turned to see a batarian sitting next to him, eyes drawn to the burn and the way he sat. Military? Ex-military maybe? He certainly seemed to be ex if he was out here dressed like some rich salesman in a black suit. "Then again, it'd come with the territory. Being turian and all..." The batarian said with a simple shrug of the shoulders.

 

"Tell me about it..." vayne said as he shock his head, feet tapping as he waited, "Every time I come here, it's the same thing. I get flagged and have to wait, while everyone else gets to walk on by right in front of me." he grumbled with a sigh.

 

"Believe me, I can relate...." The batarian said as he sat with his back straight and his hands clenched a bit, vanye noticing a bit of tension from him. "I've been stuck here a few hours now, because of something my government does."

 

"...you alright there pal?" Vayne asked curiously, motioning to his hands as the batarian looked down to them, closing his 4 eyes as he seemed to try and meditated a bit, breathing becoming more controlled as his hands steadied.

 

"I'm fine...just in a bit of pain..." He said as he looked to the krogan curiously, wondering how he managed to pick that up with just one eye. The batarian tried to smile, though it was obvious it was strained, "Old spine injury...I need some medications, which they confiscated with my knife..." he said.

 

Vayne raised a brow at this, looking to the batarian skeptically. "It was registered and only for self defense..." he said with the same strained smile as before.

 

"That seems harsh, even for c-sec." Vayne commented, not quite believing they'd confiscate some medication. Then again, a liquid explosive disguised as a medication wouldn't be too hard to pull off, so he couldn't fault them for being careful.

 

"After our ******* of an ambassador tried to kill the council? I'm surprised I wasn't arrested immediately..." the batarian said as he cracked his neck, wincing a bit as he did so, "But I'm just a surveyor looking to get his credits and get out of council space as easily as possible...and they don't want the flow of credits for geological readings to go to waste, now do they?"

 

"I suppose that is what it comes down to at the end of the solar cycle..." Vayne said giving a chuckle. He was trying to be funny, probably trying harder to keep a conversation so that he didn't focus on his supposed pain. Either way, vayne was happy to have a temporary distraction. "What they call you, guy?"

 

"Enos..." The batarian said as he looked to vayne, tilting his head to the left in a sign of gratitude, "Enos Shis'sak, and nice to meet you Mr...?" he asked, wondering what the oddly dressed krogans name was. Tomkah armor was so archaic, he'd want to remember the possibly only other person in the galaxy still wearing the stuff.

 

"Kavadar Vayne, private detective..." Vayne said as he returned the head tilt, enos's smile dropping ever so slightly as he heard his job title, "Please to meet you."

 

"Likewise." Enos said, not misisng a beat before a salarian walked into the waiting room holding a datapad and a suitcase.

 

"Enos Shis'sak?" The salarians aid as enos stood, looking to the salarian as he held out the breifcase for him, "Your clearance checks out. Sorry for the inconvenience."

 

"Quite alright..." enos said as he walked over and took his breifcase, "I'm just glad I can still make my appointment..." he said before turning back to look to vayne, something about the way he stared at him...it was cold and calculated, the type of look of someone trying to memorize a person. It took only a second or two as enos was walking into the citadel and towards the elevators, but vayne blinked as he saw it.

 

'Did he just size me up?' the krogan wondered in bewilderment as he watched enos leave, getting on his omnitool as he typed in the name enos shis'sak to see if there were any databases he could access c-sec might not know about.

 

++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++

 

Essul stepped into the elevator and immediately opened his breifcase, pulling out the injector gun and loading a cartridge inside, shoving it into his neck as he pulled the trigger. Relief washed over him as he let out a sigh, feeling the building pressure leave his head and neck, the muscles in his back relaxing as he clenched his fist.

 

"Kavadar Vayne..." he said aloud, looking at the passing levels as he made his way to the market district, where the citadel branch of the Shemaiah Mining Company would be, and where essul would launch his operation into motion.

 

The krogan had spooked him, of that there was no doubt. He'd let his guard down and almost revealed some vital information. 'I'll need to keep my eyes peeled...do some research into that detective and dispatch him if necessary...' essul thought coldly as he scanned the briefcase for trackers and bugs, finding none. He tore open the bottom of the case, his Cazador SMG tucked neatly on the bottom, along with some other tools he'd need to pull this off.

 

"Let's hope for both our sakes...." essul said as he closed up his breifcase, adjusting the collar to his suit a bit, "We don't run into each other again."

 

With that his elevator reached his floor, and he stepped out and joined the crowd of other people going about their business.



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Ha, I'm so slick.

Frank caught a glimpse of himself in the elevator door.  He looked down at himself.

But these clothes aren't.  I need some creds.
 
Frank took a taxi to Tayseri ward.  It had seen some of the worst during the attack, and there was a good chance that he'd find some work there.
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Frank walked the strip.  The streets and buildings were still pockmarked with holes from stray mass-accelerator rounds.

Hm.  It's in better shape than last time I saw it.  Still looks like sh*t, though. 

It didn't take him long to find what he was looking for.  A small job site, with a sign out front:

Techs wanted 
100 Cr. sign-on bonus
25 Cr./GShr.

He walked in to apply.

"I'm looking for some work."

"I'll be right with you." The quarian answered over his shoulder, before continuing his work.

That pattern looks awfully familiar.

Frank looked closer at his suit, and a smile crossed his face.

"Hey! Bosh'tet! Know where I can find a gun around here?"

"I'm not in that line of work anymore."  He spun around, his omni-tool aglow, ready for trouble.

Frank, still smiling, put his hands up.

"Frank Eli nar Vepr?"

"Adir'Razt."

"Keelah!" He gave Frank a crushing hug. "It's good to see you, my boy!" He patted him on the shoulder.  "Where have you been these past two years? I thought you were dead!"

"I left right after the attack, found some work on Ontarom, with the Alliance."

"And you didn't think to come say goodbye? You have no idea how worried I was!"

"I'm sorry, Adir.  I saw a chance to improve my life, and I took it."

"What brings you back to the Citadel?"

"Well... I kinda found a new ship."

"Look at you! All grown up now." Adir's glowing eyes squinted through his green visor, obviously from a smile. "I'm proud of you."  He put his arm around Frank and led him outside. "Come. There's a cafe down the street, you can tell me all about it."

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Taste on Tayseri, Tayseri Ward, Citadel

The asari behind the counter smiled, as they walked in.  Adir chose a booth toward the back of the cafe.

"So, tell me about this Audron."

"It's turian." Frank watched the waitress make her way to the table. "Military."

"Adir'Razt.  You're early today.  Having  the usual?" She asked, datapad in hand.
 
"No, nothing right now, Aliza."

"Suit yourself."

Frank snickered at the phrase.

"Who's your friend?"

"Aliza'Darra, meet Frank Eli, my apprentice."

"Hi."

"I've heard nothing but good things..." She paused "I wasn't expecting you to be so ugly."

"Aliza..."

"Oh, you know I'm just teasing.  Can I get anything for you, dear?" 

"Just water, please."  Aliza left the table.  "Anyways, It's an amazing vessel, Adir.  I've never been on anything like it." He pulled up some diagrams on his omni-tool.  "Even our Vepr could fit in the shuttle bay."

"Is that the one I gave you?"

"Huh?"

Adir pointed at Frank's omni-tool.

"The very same." He smiled. "It still gets the job done."

"Tell me, how did you get on a ship like that?  It's not like the turians to have aliens aboard their military vessels."

"I'm not the only one, either."

"It must be something big, if they're bringing in help from the outside."

"You wouldn't believe me if I told you."

"Try me."



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Jess leaned back on the sofa, her terminal in her lap as she closed her eye's.

 

The core.... the ships heart, was slowing.

 

Jess sighed and looked over at Mr Bojangles who was sitting on the arm rest. "Nice run while it lasted luv.... Guess Deidrus lost his case. Ship's not going anywhere without it's captain.....".

 

The core going into standby wasn't unusual when docked on a station. But the they'd been in standby already, the ship drawing off the station's power while the core fed key systems. Now it's power was being reduced further it could mean only one thing. The Audron wasn't going anywhere anytime soon and the core was now in tick over mode. All power demand's were now being met by the station.

 

In other words.... the ship was trapped.

 

It was time to leave.

 

At least she had a lead on her ship now.

 

Having anticipated the worst she already had her's and Anika's bags packed. Nothing like Anika's meticulous folding and neat arranging. Just everything thrown into bags and crammed in. Everything went into her skycar and later she looked at her quarter's.

 

For a small space that had been so spartan, she had to admit... they place had grown on her. Picking up Anika's Gecko she popped him into a cage she'd had delievered and smuggled him out. The MIP's were a problem. The Audron could hold onto them for a while longer she decided. It wasn't going anywhere.

 

Before she left though she went to check in on Irina. She wasn't about to leave any bad blood between them.



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It was a peculiar thing to Morgan, to watch Vayne get up in silence and head out the door.  Worse for him was seeing Jess suddenly get up shortly thereafter, and move about her cabin without a word except to the gecko.  How could he blame anyone for being lost in their own world?  Morgan was himself, after all.

It was then that Morgan noticed quite a lot missing from the room between the time he had gone to see Androkan and returned.  Jess slipped Mister Bojangles into a cage that could easily be hidden, and looked around the room.  When she walked out, Morgan didn’t know where she was going but followed.



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Jess made it to the central deck of the ship before it became obvious Morgan was following her. "If your after a last minute quickie in the Captain's quarter's...... Your out of luck. I'm not the mood". She poked her head around to look in the mess hall. "That's how mad I am at whoever took my ship. Grud knows what their doing to it right now. That's a hub ship to the K&Q's. Has a whole network of ships on the up and up working under it. No idea how long they had to try and break the ship's logs and command codes but if they found the key's....". She smiled. "If they found the key's they'd have one last firewall to break before they gained access to the network. And since I haven't heard from Captain Fox I'm guessing maybe they didn't.... I hope".

 

She stopped and looked over her shoulder. She was rambling. She really ought to not be talking about these things to him. He looked upset.

 

"You think this is the end of the line luv? Ship feel's like the hearts slows to a crawl. Captain's up in front of a group of politician's.... Maybe this is the time to let it go and get back to our lives? No matter what else we achieved, we got the evidence we needed". She scoffed. "Like they'd act on it though.... If i still had my ship we could....". Her throat seized up and she found she couldn't continue that line of thought. She'd been about to say they could go after the collector's... But without the armor the ship would be cut shreds.

 

And she'd need a new crew.

 

To replace the dead one.

 

Jess turned away from Morgan. "Look Morg's. I gotta go. I have to find my ship. And then I need to figure out who has it and what it's going to take to get it back.... I need to know why this happened. Who did this and why.... Grud I have to tell Anika.... She's going to freak. That was our home for years and some SOB took it while I was off the throne". She looked back.

 

"Why are you following me anyway? Because seriously, quickie's off the table.... And I didn't mean it like.... nah forget it".



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Irina was down in the shuttle bay working on her bike, trying to get it mobile enough to get it off the ship.

 

"Damn it. You really buggered this job, didn't ya. Thought ya finally had a paying gig again, and what happens? Bunch o' goddam politics get involved and ya end up with yer friends on one side and you on the other. Goddammit! They didn't have the information and their f***ing bosses were a f***ing idiots. Politicians! I hate bloody politicians!" Irina collapsed against her bike. "And now some monster goes and ships body parts to the ship. Who in bloody hell does that to people? I wouldn't even do that to a batarian and I hate batarians. What the f*** is this galaxy coming to?"

 

*****

 

Dahlia was in the Starboard Observation deck. She was stunned about the savagery in the crates, and had no idea of what to do except sit in the corner and wait for Naleena to return. Anyone who would do that to anyone else had no soul.

 

*****

 

Naleena finally opened the door and greeted Anika and Zenon. She had a mixed look on her face.

 

“We were let out a while ago, and yet you were in there a lot longer. And you don’t look very happy.” Anika said.

 

“I don’t know how else to say this except to be up front. You remember all those promises? They’re going to get delayed for a while.” Naleena said, and she pulled out her Spectre ID. “The Council somehow decided that I should be a Spectre. You said you like a home that moves? I’ll have a ship and I’d like you to be on it. The ship will be here tomorrow. Here’s a picture of it.” She tapped her omni-tool and pulled up a hologram of it.

 

Whitestar-large_2.jpg

 

 

“But take your time. The Audron is docked. We should go see Jess and see what she says. You have a contract with her.”



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"There is always some madness in love. But there is also always some reason in madness." – Nietzsche

A vortex of emotion grew within Morgan.  It’s not her fault…how would she know?, Morgan said to himself before he could barely think straight anymore.  Morgan closed his eyes, clenched his jaw, and tried to breath.  He had rolled his eyes up in his fury at being misunderstood, so when he opened them, they rolled down from the top of his head to stare at Jess. 

It was a look that burned through the soul.  Morgan didn’t mean it that way, but he couldn’t help it.”

Do you really not know?
”  Morgan’s voice was a whisper, yet his words struck like a spear.

Defeat and a swell of rage against hopelessness warred, and were on the verge of blowing outward from Morgan.  It wasn’t supposed to be this way.  It really was a simple question Jess had asked…



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Adir listened to his story.  His visor resting in his palm the whole time.

"And that's why I have these." Frank raised one side of his shirt, and tapped at the device on his ribs.

"Keelah..."

"Pretty crazy, huh?"

Adir looked up.  "Frank..." He shook his head.  "If you stay on that ship, you're going to get yourself killed."

"I knew the risks when I came aboard."  Frank paused.  "Well, most of them, anyways."

"Why don't you stay on the Citadel?  There's plenty of work to be done still.  We could work together, like old times."

Frank shrugged.

"Is this what you really want?"

Frank nodded quietly.

Adir sighed.  "Give me your omni-tool."

"What?  Why?"

"Come on, hand it over."

Frank gave it to Adir, who in turn removed his own.

"I want you to have this."

"Your Savant IX? I couldn't..."

"Take it.  I insist."

"Why are you giving this to me?"

"Frank, you are the closest thing I've ever had to a son... And I'll be damned if I let my boy take on the collectors without the right equipment."

"Thank you." Frank smiled.

"Don't go flashing that thing around, it can get you in some serious trouble with C-SEC.  When you get back aboard your ship, check it out.  It's gotten quite a few upgrades over the years." Adir wagged a finger.  "I've also transferred 2000 Cr. into your account."

"You didn't have to do that."

"Put it to good use.  I should be going now, I have work to do."  Adir stood up. "Good luck, Frank Eli.  I hope to see you again soon."

"Promise I won't die."



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Jess's eye's crinkled. then looked away. "Maybe I do know. Maybe I don't. I keep teasing Anika about melds but that's just me playing her..... I know how a meld can merge folk. It can be a light touch.... like surface thought's, that's like sitting somewhere with your arms around someone. Melds can go deeper and when they do memories can be shared.... feelings and emotion's given over. The nervous system goes off thinking that your own touch is running down your back as you stroke your partner. Only the deeper you go the less sure you can be whose hands are whose as you suddenly find you've got double of everything. You can be anchored in the physical.... or pulled into an illusion of the mind. And when you all the way........ Babies".

 

Jess turned her eye's back to Morgan. "You know what all of that has in common? It needs an Asari to establish a meld so that both partner's can see the others mind. Now I'm pretty sure I'm not an Asari and last I checked you were packing int he trouser department so you are most definitely not an Asari..... Unless there's more to that culture they don't like to talk about...... So I don't think we've touched each others minds.... But we have touched pretty much everything else so if your still shy about something just blurt it out! Or..... Whatever! Just find a way to get what's inside, outside of yoursef because I.....". Jess stopped and chewed her lip. Then went on more gently. "I can't take people with me. I have to go on by myself and sometimes people follow. And following me is not something that's worked out for those that have lately".



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Eteon and the Commander split off from the Commandos once the chance presented itself to make their way back to the Audron.

 

They were silent while they walked and both focused on the steely gray and white of their surroundings over everything else. It was too damning to talk. It was easier to pretend nothing was happening. For Eteon at least, she had no idea what was going through Deidrus' mind about the future. Without the Audron and without the armor there was little he could do in combating and investigating since running into a ship would be devastating. So without those, what could he do?

 

She could feel the tension on her face and realized she was analyzing the back of his head for clues. Clicking her mandibles she looked off to the side at the presidium rings that were visible through the windows. She would rather be out there and doing something but if the Audron was down so was she. That was her ride and unless she wanted to grab a ride with another Hierarchy ship... Not my style.



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“The hell you can’t take people with you,” Morgan said quietly, his voice full of regret.

“This was simple for me. I come tell you to warn Anika…I tell you Miss Priss contacted me because Miss Shiana was murdered, in the back of an alley, with a clean shot to the back of the head…we go, together…because you don’t need an asari to figure it out….”

That was the boiling point. Morgan’s hard look cracked into a face that pleaded with Jess. His voice broke apart for the first time, “Whoever took your ship? Whoever took your ship?! Whoever cut your crew into precise little pieces and shipped them to you in the middle of no where, while leaving that lizard to crawl through the muck?

“IYANA! You’ve never met anyone like her! She will keep you alive while she splits you open! She will rape you through to your soul! There is not a living thing in the universe like her. No psychopaths, no blind faith cult members raising Aspirants in their mines, nothing! This is the nothing less than the black pit of evil who did this to them…who did this to you! And I brought her down onto you.”

Morgan felt himself get light headed, and his legs were going to cave. He sat down in the hallway of the Audron just outside of a door to the shuttle bay. With his elbows on his knees and his hands on his head, Morgan sounded spent.

“I’ve been nothing since I can remember. Keeping my family alive while serving the devil. It was going to end on Omega. Iyana would do her worst to me when I had failed her. But my brother, my mother and, most of all, my sister would have been taken care of. No loose ends. Everybody moves on. So what happens? You come along and save me. You take me from my ending and breath a new life into me. How long has it been since that day when you shot Iyana? I’m sorry if when you did that, you got more than some possible crewmember for your ship. You got more, too much more. You got me and the curse that came with me. Because you created me from that nothing I had become. And I followed you since then because I couldn’t think of doing anything else more for a person I had fallen in love with.”

Well f**k, Morgan thought, as he stared away from Jess.


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Naleena contacted the control tower and used her Spectre status to locate the Audron. It felt weird. She, Anika and Zenon headed back to the ship. Naleena needed to pack. Anika needed to see Jess. And Zenon needed to find Irina. Things were moving very fast, too fast for Anika, and Naleena had a feeling she wasn’t very happy about the new developments, but there was nothing Naleena could do about them.

 

Everything happened so quickly with Anika. She opened up so quickly, and I opened up like I’d never opened up before. And then she told me about life aboard a pirate ship. I’m not sure about that. But now I have this ship in my charge, and it isn’t a pirate ship. Life will be different for her if she joins me, and it is going to be different for me anyway. I have a great deal of responsibility now. I bear the responsibility for the lives of a crew and a team. Until now I’ve only had responsibility for myself. I need to meditate, and find a balance.

 

They arrived at docking bay C10. The Audron was there. The Turian guards outside of the ship stopped Naleena.

 

“I’m sorry but you are no longer part of the crew of this ship,” the Turian Armiger said.

 

Naleena sighed and flashed her Spectre ID. “I need to gather my belongings, and these people have clearance to be aboard the Audron.”

 

“Sorry, Spectre. I was unaware. I will pass the word.” He replied.

 

“Thank you, Sergeant.”

 

Naleena, Anika, and Zenon boarded the Audron and headed to the Crew Deck of the ship. Jess’ cabin door was open and they heard Morgan shouting at her in the central area of the deck. Something was wrong. Something was very wrong.

 

“Zenon, go to my quarters on the Starboard Observation Deck and help Dahlia pack. I’m pretty sure she’s in there. If she’s not, just sit and wait for me.” Naleena said.

 

“But what about Irina?” Zenon asked.

 

Naleena gave her a stern look. “Just do what I tell you right now. Please.”

 

Naleena and Anika approached Jess and Morgan.



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Jess listened as Morgan erupted. Then when he came down she tilted her head slightly. "Huh.... Iyana huh? Well then... Next time I see her it'll be a shot to face". With that Jess moved around so a bulkhead was right behind him and placing a hand on his chest, thrust him back. Gently but firmly.

 

"Morgan.... Here's the thing you don't get. You think this is on you? It's not. It's on me. You know why? Because it's the same old story told a thousand times around the captain's table. The buck. Stops. Here. I don't get to pass on blame and not to put you wrong about alot of what you just said.... Iyana's a bad girl. And if she did this.... I'll not suffer her existence in this galaxy a second longer than is necessary".

 

"You say you brought her down on me? Sound's like she'd come down on anyone. She met me and found I wouldn't budge so she killed my crew and took my ship? That's not normal. That's insane. And that insane bint has finally earned herself a date with the Reaper. If Iyana did this.... and I have no reason to believe she couldn't.... Then for what she's done she ought to know the very second...."! Jess took a hand away from his chest and held a finger up to emphasise her point. ".....The second she did what she did to me..... She committed a very interesting form of suicide. Because if she took away anything from our last encounter.... she know's that I don't back down and I don't run away".

 

Jess stepped away. Her jaw tight with tension. "What I don't like is what she's done. To my ship and crew to be sure. But I look at you and I see that her life's just one big negative influence isn't it. You've stood with me and this team and you don't bat an eye lid. The mention of her name and you go to pieces. Well, picture the world I'm going to make... I'm going to find my ship and if she took it, I'm going to show her mercy. One round between the eye's. Quick quick. And then.... I'm going to get on with my life. One without her. And if someone pop's up who has a problem with that? Maybe a lover of her's, or someone so broken they'll do anything for a dead mistriss.... whatever or whoever it is.... They'll get the same".

 

"It's something I tried to tell this group. There's the ship and her crew. And then there's everyone else. Military types get an easy pass. They join a club and their all part of it. Sworn to help each other out when they need..... But space is about survival. And sometimes you won't have all you need to let everyone live. So you have to choose who lives and who dies. And when you think about it that rationale is no different from anything we've been doing.....".

 

"....We're choosing to end the collectors. I'm choosing to kill Iyana and anyone who helped her butcher my crew. And when we meet them those hapless victim's who became Aspirant's? We'll end them too. Because it's all about who you want to survive. And as long as any of those things continue to exist? The people I want to see go on..... won't. And that's not acceptable to me".

 

Jess looked Morgan in the eye. "I want you to come with me. But I need to know you with me because you want to be. That there's nothing else driving you. If there is then that's fine. Term's and conditions and all that. It's rare to find someone who doesn't draw in those clauses. Make up your own mind Morgan. If you want to come with me there's a place for you. But this door swing's both ways. I need to know your happy being in that place with me.... Otherwise.... I'm just feeding off of you. And I know the way to a good crew is to build them up, each individual at a time. I'm no Iyana. I don't want subordinate's who cower. Or are afraid to speak their minds. Occasionally I have to wallop a few heads together but it's never to satisfy my own ego. It's so that someone stuck in a rut get's shaken out the rut their in". Jess took a step forward. "So.... This lapse your having thinking Iyana's back your life and mine.... Do I need to wallop you before you'll stop acting scared? I'm getting by through focusing on what I still have to do.... And it sounds like there's something you have to do.... you need to put Iyana down like a mad dog and spare you, me, and the rest of the galaxy and anyone she's ever come into contact with her madness".

 

Lifting her hand she pushed her knuckles into his chin. "So what's it going to be love.... Let the mad ****** whose ruined your life get away with it from where ever she's lurking? Or start the fight here and now to get it back and stop her from hurting anyone else like she's hurt you and me"?



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Naleena approached with Anika. "Jess, we just got back. I've never seen you this angry. And Morgan, I've never seen you this afraid. Would either of you care to explain what happened?"



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When the pair of Turians were approaching the lift to the Docks a tone played on Androkan's omni-tool.

 

Sir, Naleena returned to the ship to retrieve her things. She used Spectre Status to board the ship.

 

The Older solider raised a brow plate at this before keying in a simple response to let the new blood collect what she needed to. He could nearly feel Eteon's curiosity though so he informed her of the event.

 

"One of the guards is reporting that Naleena is collecting her things... And has become a Spectre." Deidrus seemed oddly amused at the information which shocked Eteon. He wasn't the type of person to be amused by anything, especially someone who had punched him not long ago becoming one of the most highly-respected servicewomen in the galaxy.

 

"Isn't that decision somewhat..." The cabal trailed off before letting some air out through her nose. "Did you recommend her?"

 

"I did not, though she featured in the Omega conflict report. It may have helped though I imagine with her past she had her own credentials to become a Spectre." The Armiger came to a stop in front of the lift that would lead down to the docks. "For now I will return to the ship. An official briefing from me to the Hierarchy will be expected. Make use of your time on the Citadel."

 

With that he left Eteon in the normal traffic of the largest space station in the world with the distinct feeling she was a pyjak balancing on a ball.



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Jess looked over and saw Naleena and.....

 

.....Anika. A knot in her stomach unwound itself seeing that tall white armoured amazon looking at her from on high. Her face was tense though. They'd been together long enough for Anika to know that she was seething inside.

 

Jess bit her lip. "There's a problem. A BIG problem. Someone stole my ship. I don't know the details but it cut it's network ties and the K&Q's have been letting me know the ships been trying to get into the K&Q network. Strange kind of luck. When I found out I was able to put out an alert to change our security and....". She looked at Anika. "Luv.... There's worse news. How do you want it".

 

"Straight". Anika replied. All business as she folded her arms.

 

"......The crew's dead. Their down in the cargo hold. I could.... use you to help me figure out if their all there later".

 

"All..... there? How bad"?

 

"Really bad".

 

"Do I want to see"?

 

"You really don't.... But I could use the support when I identify them".

 

Anika chewing of her bottom lip was the only outward reaction she gave. "We're going after who did this"?

 

"Yes".

 

"I'm with you".

 

"You okay"?

 

"Are you"?

 

"No".

 

"Ditto".

 

Both woman looked at each other before Jess turned to Naleena. "I've got a lead on the ship. I think. I don't know a lot right now the entire K&Q network has it in it's sights..... Also.... Morgan here thinks he knows who did this". Jess sniffed. "Since this collector endevour seems to be winding down I'll be looking to get even with whoever did this. Whoever crossed me and mine is going to be getting a taste of pirate justice".



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Morgan noticed Naleena and Anika come into the picture, but the train he was on was having a hard time stopping.  “Scared?  Scared.”  He slightly nodded.

“If I’m scared it’s for you, Jess,” Morgan said as he stood upright.  “When they took care of you, did they have to replace your ears too?  I swear, if you ask me one more time if I want to follow you, after asking me why just take Bertrand, or Bartholomew, or Bo, or whatever you call that godd**n sidearm and blow my brains out of my skull because I can’t take it anymore.

“I’m not talking about running away from Iyana, I am talking about your soon to be headlong trip into a minefield.  Give me credit for something.  Maybe I know part of the way through.  Maybe I’m doing it for…well if you are going to ignore the reason…” Morgan paused as he peered at Naleena and Anika. “I know I can’t make you do anything.  Just tell yourself something I can’t anymore.  Tell yourself something pirate captain like.  Go ahead and keep the other reasons away.

“Naleena.  Anika,” Morgan addressed the two new arrivals.  “Mr. Bojangles is safe, so you know, and he's on Jess.  In the meantime, maybe you two can get something across to the Captain if I can’t.  Jess, I’ll be on the dock, waiting for you, even though Silaris armor has nothing on getting through to you.

Morgan started to move down the hallway, towards where he would find the exit to the Audron.

“And don’t make me chase you, Jess.  Because when it comes to that, I have nothing to lose.”



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Androkan received another ping on his omni-tool. It was from Councilor Sparatus.

 

Spectre Androkan,

 

This is to notify you that the Audron is grounded pending modification. You will serve three weeks of your suspension during this period. Contact my office in person for further details.

 

Councilor Sparatus



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Naleena finally spoke. "Jess, your crew... they're dead... and in the cargo hold.... That means in crates. Someone killed them and shipped them to you? What kind of monster would do that?"



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Jess blinked as Morgan walked away and called out. "Well it's only a chase if you intend catching what your after"!

 

Seeing him walk out of sight Jess shook her head before looking over to the other two. "I swear. That man confounds me. What? He's been up against the ropes so long he can't say, 'Jess, I think your great. I really think you and me could go the distance but guess what.... I don't want anything from you'. Well he bloody ended up taking what was on offer so why doesn't he just ask for more"!

 

Now she felt all wound up in a completely different way. Turning around she held the cage out to Anika. "Here. Keep in caged. He's got a death wish when he's out.... I don't think anyone's fed him in awhile".



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Jess looked at the Asari. "Morgan think's it was a woman called Iyana. I disrupted a meet between the two.... I think Morgan thought he was going to die then.... It was back on Omega. Long and short. I told Iyana to get her claws out of my prospect's and crawl home. She set her Varren on us and had Morgan tied up in some exotic grenade like electro-wire whatchamacallit. I figured she was a bit high strung. But now? Morgan seems to have her pegged".

 

"I figure she's the reason Morgan's.... well.... Morgan. But she's had him so under her thumb he has trouble getting into the mindset to fight her. I've seen him charge into fights but mention her name and he get's like that. Still, he knows her best. If he's worried it's for a good reason".

 

She rubbed under her nose. "Maybe this is all because I nearly shot her foot off.....".

 

"If you want the full scoop on Iyana talk to Morgan. I know everything I need to. Except where she is.... I gotta go Irina meantime and......". She paused and looked, really looked at Naleena. "Ooooh, I know that look.so what happened? Someone give you an executive officer post on a ship? You've got that, I'm in over my head and it's all on my shoulders look. I had it for a week when I took the captaincy on the Medusa".