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Title: Argonauts Series: Odyssey Fandom: Mass Effect Rating: Explicit Characters: Alex Shepard, ME1 Ensemble, Aria T'Loak, Minah Atruzea Relationships: mShenko Tags: ME1 timeline, minor character death, canon typical violence, nightmares, male Shepard, Sole Survivor Shepard, custom background, paragade Shepard
Summary: Khalisah bint Sinan al-Jilani crosses a line, Alex gets a new living space on the Normandy, and Kaidan makes a friend.
Notes: Shoutout to my beta, who by some miracle made it so I could still post today despite the fact that I sent over the chapter today after forgetting that this week was posting week. You're awesome, and I appreciate the hell out of you! It's been a time y'all.
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At least it’s quiet when he steps off the elevator. He takes the few steps to his door, and his hand is already raised to the access panel when he remembers the XO’s quarters are no longer his. Ambassador Udina had tersely informed him that his personal belongings had already been moved.
It’s not the biggest invasion of privacy he’s experienced today, but it’s enough that whatever anxiety he’d managed to shake once again sits in the pit of his stomach like a lead weight. With a sigh, Alex lets his hand drop to his side and makes his way to his new home on the Normandy.
The Captain’s cabin is easily twice the size of the XO’s, split into an office and living quarters with a door between them. The office is austere and built to familiar Alliance specifications. The desk is built into the right wall beneath a few bare shelves. The wall ahead has an inset bookcase, which is also empty. The few print books Alex owns, and his stack of Justicar comics will never fill the space, contained as they are by a single box that sits on the desk next to a pile of datapads.
When this was Anderson’s office, the space had been used to its fullest. Alex unpacks the small, plastic container, and the contents don’t even cover a whole shelf. He slides the empty box under a corner of the desk and steps into the living quarters. Spartan as they are, they’re almost luxurious compared to what he’s gotten used to. There’s a double bed against the back wall with a night stand beside it, a large, inset armoire, which presumably already holds his clothes, a small round table with two chairs bolted to the floor, and another desk with a private terminal.
Alex’s eyes catch on the table. Sitting in its center is a scale model of Arcturus Station. During the year he’d spent training for his N7 commendation, Anderson had insisted that he, Alex, and Riley build the model together as a team bonding exercise. Between assignments and other parts of their duties, the three of them would gather at a table in the mess to work on it. It had been painstaking work, but it had effectively done exactly what Anderson intended. A year’s worth of memories, good and bad, stored in plastic pieces that weren’t all fit together perfectly and a paint job that left a lot to be desired. It would never be a work of masterful craftsmanship, and Alex would never admit it to Anderson, but he was proud of their shoddy little model of Arcturus.
#Argonauts#Alex Shepard#Kaidan Alenko#ME1 ensemble#ME timeline#mshenko#OTP: Icarus & Orpheus#verse: Odyssey#cr noble writes
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EDI slowly walks into Shepard's room, hesitating for only a moment before walking confidently in. She looks to the commander and clears her throat to get their attention. "Commander? May I ask you for some assistance regarding a sensitive research topic? I'd normally seek out independent research material, but I'm afraid I will require first hand account information for this." She looked normal for the most part, naked in her robotic body but this time there were a few noticeable differences. She had a nipple on each breast, and while her crotch was normally smooth metal it now had a small slit with a clit, having given herself not only a primary sexual organ but secondary sexual characteristics. She made no attempt to cover her breasts or her pussy, allowing the commander to look as much as she wanted. @citadelredlightdistrict
Jane stretched as she walked into her captain's quarters. having just fully clocked out for the evening. She had done her rounds, gave everyone orders to follow, and had finally earned some decent R&R for a good eight or so hours. She had changed out of her uniform, and was now in a pair of baggy N7 sweat pants, and a black bra. Figuring she could air herself out for a bit, before taking a shower and possibly going to bed early.
Although that train of thought was crashed suddenly, when a voice that wasn't coming through her omni-tool, or her room's speakers sounded not too far behind her. Causing her to jump and turn around with her hands ready to fight. Only to take a breath and sigh after seeing EDI.
"Oh...EDI, umm. Sure I suppose we can chat. You could have just talked to me through my communicator like normal." She said not noticing the difference just yet. Stepping closer and smiling. "What is it that you need?" It was only when they were only a few feet apart, did she notice her body being more anatomically correct than normal, especially now that her chest and ass were a bit more full and jiggly. She gulped and looked down, showing very little restraint in trying to look so obviously at her naked form.
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PLOTTED STARTER ! ⤷ @downs1de ✧ rustin cohle.
Finally, finally, she'd been able to take some leave. It was difficult, given the intensity of her training, but now that there were final evaluations for those who'd be deemed N7 status (and her passing all of the previous levels with flying colours), she had time to wait until she'd know whether she'd been chosen for such an esteemed vocation. It'd been a difficult journey, and so far... she'd passed. Now, she had a chance to take a break, and she’d sent a message to Rust, letting him know where she was staying if he’d like to come visit. She hadn’t received a message back, but she figured he’d see it eventually.
What she didn’t expect was hearing a knock at her door late at night. She was up in a flash, grabbing her sweater and pulling it over her head to conceal the garish scars that marred her arms and shoulders. Who would be coming at this hour? She hadn’t received any messages; surely if it was emergent, one of her COs or her training officers would’ve sent her a message. Raising a hand, she pulled her pistol close with her biotics, setting it out of sight in case of an intruder, but somewhere she’d know where it was. No need for her to answer the door holding it; she didn’t exactly need a gun to defend herself, after all.
Opening the door, she was... surprised at what she saw. Dishevelled was one way to describe it; clothing rumpled, tie loosened, and a half-abused bouquet of flowers that looked like it'd been bought hours ago. The only saving grace was his hair; it always looked like that, a little tousled. The rest was easy to figure out; even if she couldn't smell the alcohol yet, she certainly knew the look of a man who'd had one too many drinks.
At least he'd taken a cab, identified by the car that was leaving now that she'd opened the door. Oh, god, what did you do? At least he looked... okay, for the most part. No bruises or cuts, which mean no fights, but something had happened. Sighing softly, she reached for his arm to gently coax him inside, resigning herself to... whatever this was. If he'd come to her in this state, there had to be a reason he'd picked her over everyone else.
"C'mon," she encouraged, guiding him to the couch. "Do you... want some coffee, or do you just want to sleep it off?" Either option didn't matter to her; she doubted she'd be sleeping much, given she'd be too damn busy worrying. Once he was sitting, she pulled two glasses from the cupboards, filling them both with water; if nothing else, she’d get him to drink at least one glass of water, and she herself probably needed one. Of course, water wasn’t the only thing she grabbed; reaching into the fridge, she juggled one of her usual electrolyte drinks, knowing that ought to be a hell of a hangover cure for a non-biotic.
Setting the glass down in front of him as well as the bottle, she took a seat next to him, sipping the second glass of water herself. “Drink. The water first, then that. It’ll at least save you from being dehydrated in the morning. They’re, uh—they give them to us after… long stints groundside.” Hopefully he wasn’t apt enough to notice her cover-up; she’d yet to tell him about their real purpose: to keep biotic soldiers hydrated, given the amount of calories and electrolytes burned in combat generating and controlling mass effect fields.
#starter ✧ ❝ even the greatest was once a beginner. ❞#katrina shepard ✦ in character ∭ ❝ great; you piss the captain off and now i'm gonna pay for it. ❞#verse ✧ mass effect.#downs1de ✧ rustin cohle.#downs1de#HERE'S UR GIFT. ENJOY. click the link it’ll make sense lmfao#i'm thinking this is like. after the weird blind date but they're still friends#so like. there's. maybe feelings? but as to why rust is drunk idk that's up to you lol#YOU WANTED TO WRITE IT. I'M HERE TO ENABLE YOU.#anyway 2 things: one he won’t have seen the horrible akuze scars yet / she probably hasn’t talked about it#two he doesn’t know she’s a biotic / she hasn’t told him. because well… biotics are seen as freaks and all.#i don’t think she so much thinks HE would be cruel like that but since most people ARE she’s just. hesitant.#sorry this is a bit long there was exposition involved LMAO
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Mass Effect - Death mention
It had been a few years since arriving here, ten in fact. No documentation. No familial or legal history to reference. A good few psych examinations to make sure she had even a shred of sanity in her skull when screaming about how aliens weren't supposed to be real, where the fuck was she, how the fuck did she even get here. All in front of a Lieutenant of a human space navy that somehow took sympathy on her.
She had told him rather plainly that she wasn't really the military type. But he didn't want her to just end up jobless and worthless on the Citadel. She'd either end up deported or shoved into one of the wards, landing a dead-end job within cultures she knew nothing about. But she seemed to have an aptitude for learning about other races more keenly than those who simply grew up with them, and that had Lieutenant Anderson's attention.
It wasn't forced, but she did still feel strong-armed into service. This or destitution. And it let her get plenty of training in, both on a physical side and a cultural side. Learning how Earth was in the late 22nd century. Learning about the myriad Council and Embassy races. And learning that the colonial mindset of human expansion and brute-forced progress hadn't faltered, but... hey. At least now they had competition in the Council races that held the galaxy in their political grip. What they said went, you just had to abide that.
Quietly sitting in her cabin, she found herself reminiscing. That first gunfight she had gotten herself into, clearing that Red Sand grift without a single casualty on her side. She ended up visiting the family of who died to make sure it wasn't missed. Not on her own side... but hey. Stupid kids making stupid decisions. And it taught her to make sure she talked before shooting, despite what training said.
A year later, a stint in a joint military exercise with the Systems Alliance and the local colonist militia on Elysium turned into what was thus known as the "Skyllian Blitz". It was the bloodiest battle she had ever seen at that point. She was just a Warrant Officer at the time, but Anderson had kept tabs on her. A couple of calls here, a recommendation for enrollment in the ICT program there, and she was an N4 by then. But that fight. That goddamn fight.
Commander, dead. Killed in the first barrage. Captain above him, currently not even there yet, but the SSV Agincourt was apparently en route. The ships above fell almost immediately after the Alliance Navy had appeared, yeah, but the ground troops found little rapport when the slavers and pirates opted to shift from collection to slaughter when they realized there wasn't going to be a way out that wasn't prison.
Anderson had chosen well those few years back, because without Rose stepping up immediately to make sure that the colonists had firearms, cover, and knew where to puncture the attacking Batarians and their hired goons? Well. Those Vorcha would've had a very easy time committing whatever atrocities they were ordered to deal.
Casualties were brought from hundreds, even thousands projected... to nineteen where she was. Nineteen dead, sixty injured but stable. Hundreds... down to just below twenty. And an entire invading army's ground invasion cleared out.
The very following week, she had been awarded the Star of Terra. A month later, she was fast-tracked through the ITC, graduating that in 2182 with the distinction of being a Commander with the N7 code. Six months later, she oversaw the Normandy's shakedown run with Captain Anderson himself, a man with so many medals he could melt them down into a life-sized statue of himself, so said Navigator Pressly. Anderson was her friend. Her confidant. The man who had made sure to put the training to the talent he saw.
And she had just replaced him. Backroom politics, stealing not just his old mission to make people see what Saren was truly like... but the very ship he was slated to command. She wasn't even a Captain at this point. She was the rank just below that, and yet... being a Spectre got her special privileges, it seemed.
She had recruited humans and aliens alike to help her track down a rogue Spectre, murderer of his own friend, slaughterer of so many on Eden Prime. Garrus, Tali, Ashley, Kaiden, Wrex... even Liara. The daughter of Saren's own second in command. Therum was a melting pot she barely got that woman out of alive, and Feros was a lesson in horror she was still reeling from. It was costing her sleep, even...
Now she was here. In the captain's cabin herself of the SSV Normandy. She stared at the Star of Terra, haphazardly tossed onto the desk beside the bed. She rubbed at her eyes gently, standing up and beginning to walk outwards. A wave to Kaiden, who had opted to pass some time during their stop at the Citadel docks by chatting with Doctor Chakwas. Good guy. Very down to earth fellow. She ended up stepping forward towards the stairwell that led to the bridge, but nearly ended up slamming her nose right into a set of armor.
Red. Bulky. Holding a scowl behind it as a hulk of a man stared down at her with reptilian eyes. She looked up for a moment with a faint "eh, sorry", and went to shift past the Krogan.
Wrex reached out, grabbing her arm. And she stopped, her eyes clouding gently before she flicked them in his direction wordlessly. "... Wrex."
"Waite." His grip held her for a moment before letting go. "Don't you humans need that thing called 'sleep'?"
"Hasn't been coming easy. And don't act like Krogans don't need it, either." She turned a bit more fully to look down at him, crossing her arms. "Or does a guy like you run purely off spite?"
The larger of the two actually gave a faint huff, something of a laugh. The last month had gotten him to loosen up, and considering the armor he had just gotten back after a good long while... well. He wasn't all smiles. But he trusted Rose. He knew Rose had not just skills, but a brain between her ears. "Piss and vinegar, I heard a human say back on Omega once. But that isn't your kind of fuel." Her own smirk, forming at his words, faded soon after, and she shook her head.
"... Nah. Been hard to find the time. We've gotta head to Noveria soon, it's the last loose end I can think of."
"And you can handle that when you actually rest. I'm not following a half dead human to an early grave, I'm following a Spectre that knows how to take care of herself." Rose's frown began to deepen for a few seconds, only for her to sigh through her nose. Fuck. Even the resident loner, barely capable of saying anything more than her last name unless she tugs it out of him, is laying into her?
"On one condition." Wrex crossed his arms as well in response, meeting her gaze at the same height despite being a few steps below her, and he knit his brow. "You come out there with me. We go to Zalera Ward. And you have a goddamn drink with me. Mm?"
The look on his face crossed from annoyance at being denied at first, straight to shock at the offer, then immediately confused amusement. And the only thing that changed on his face was the slits of his eyes widening and narrowing in turn with a crease of his jaws loosening slightly.
"I put a gun to your head, so you pull a knife to my gut, eh? Damn idiot." And for the first time, a smirk tugged at his lips, and with a hand on her chest, he shoved her a few steps upwards. "Fine. I still owe you for the armor. But you're paying."
"Cheapskate."
"Put up or shut up, Waite."
#Anonymous#rosy recountings#mass effect#death mention#((Should I be in bed? Yes#Did that stop me? No#Do I love Mass Effect despite its issues? Yes))
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Juno Shepard as a Companion
From the template by @luckyspacerabbit! Putting under a cut because this is long.
Name: Juno Friedmann
Alias: The Ghost
Birthdate: 5/11/2154 (31 yrs)
Class, Specialization: Infiltrator; Sniping and Reconnaissance
Weapons: Sniper Rifles, Heavy Pistols
Powers:
Active:
Tactical Cloak - Juno can employ a light-bending technology that renders her invisible for a limited time, at the cost of health and shield regeneration.
Rank 4 Evolution:
Option 1: Shadow Shield - While Juno’s tactical cloak is active, the rest of the squad gets boosted shield capacity and regeneration.
Option 2: Wraith - Juno’s weapon damage doubles when her tactical cloak is active.
Decoy - Juno places a flashing decoy that mimics the glare of a sniper’s scope. This will distract and confuse hostiles, drawing fire away from the real Juno.
Recon Drone - Juno deploys a cloaked reconnaissance drone, which will highlight enemies and make their silhouettes visible through walls and cover.
Passive:
Phantom Soldier - Juno’s extensive training and experience increases her hardiness and stamina. Cooldown times are reduced and Juno’s health is boosted.
Armor:
Pre-Loyalty: Juno wears light armor to maximize her mobility. She wears armor plating over her boots and kneecaps. Her shirt and pants are made of high strength fabric, with additional padding. A harness and belt keeps her guns and ammo together. She also wears a cloak made of camo-patterned fabric. A neutral color scheme makes it easier for her to blend into her surroundings.
Post-Loyalty: Her outfit is recolored into an all black color scheme, with the addition of a long-sleeve undershirt. Her cloak is gone, and she has a line of black face paint under each eye.
Origin: Ex-Alliance
Codex Entry: Juno Friedmann, a human sniper, was the child of two Systems Alliance officers. Her mother, a soldier, and her father, a pilot, raised Juno on various space stations and ships as their postings changed. At eighteen, Juno followed in her parents footsteps and enlisted.
Juno proved to be a capable soldier, eventually becoming an N7. She was on track to becoming a commander when her ship was attacked by a group of pirates. Despite the crew calling for support, Juno was the only survivor. After learning that their backup was delayed due to prioritizing the escort of a retired general, Juno left the Alliance.
Eventually Juno put her skills to work and became a vigilante. Traveling across the galaxy, Juno hunted down and killed those who she believed harmed the innocent. An excellent survivalist and marksman, Juno would often track her targets for weeks across remote lands before eventually killing them at long range. Her enemies and admirers alike nicknamed her the Ghost, due to her anonymous identity and the fact she was rarely spotted.
Psychological Profile: Sole Survivor
Codex Entry: Shortly after graduating from the N7 program, Juno’s crew was assigned to transport a shipment of element zero to an Alliance research base. Pirates attacked the ship, attempting to steal the high-value cargo. Juno contacted a nearby Alliance vessel for backup, but they delayed in helping in order to secure a retired Alliance general’s transport to the same research base. When they eventually did arrive, Juno was the only member of the crew left. She survived by hiding in the ship’s maintenance shafts, where she remained undetected when the pirates boarded the ship.
Due to the commander of the ship sacrificing herself by intentionally setting off a grenade inside the vessel, all the pirates were killed. Juno and the element zero were recovered by the other Alliance ship. When she learned why their backup was delayed, Juno resigned from the Alliance.
Recruitment Dossier Text:
The Ghost
- Expert crack sniper
- Capable of surviving in harsh wilderness
- Uses sniper rifles and recon to track targets and kill them at long range
A woman believed to be the Ghost was spotted helping a wounded man outside the colony Perseverance. Intel shows that she intends to kill the colony’s leader, who is hiding information about the planet’s volatile storms.
Recruitment Mission ME2:
Juno is recruitable in the first round of dossiers, along with Garrus, Mordin, etc.
Shepard and their two squadmates will be sent to the planet Ontarom (the one from ME1 with the space cows).
When the squad touches down Shepard will be free to explore a grassy clearing on a large, rocky hill. It overlooks Perseverance. Here, you can again encounter the Shifty Looking Cow. Eventually the squad will come across the remains of a fire and a dead space cow. EDI will conclude that the animal was killed less than 48 hours ago, and that the Ghost probably used it as a food source.
At this point the squad will be attacked by a pack of wild animals. After dispatching them, the squad will come across a small cave. Going inside will result in discovering a colonist who injured himself when rock climbing. He will unintentionally reveal that the Ghost helped care for his wound, after which Shepard can interrogate him for more information.
Charm: “If you just tell us where she went, I’ll contact your colony and have them get you out of here.”
Intimidate: “Do you want me to report you to your colony officials for interfering with the business of a Spectre?”
Both methods of interrogation will result in the colonist telling Shepard what direction the Ghost went in. He will also suggest that Shepard remain hidden, as the Ghost will see the squad approach and likely shoot them upon discovery.
When Shepard emerges from the cave and follows the path that the colonist suggested, they will find themselves in another clearing surrounded by cliffs, which also overlooks the colony. The glint from the Ghost’s scope will be visible.
To approach the Ghost, Shepard has two options: They can sneak up on her, or walk into the clearing alone and fall when the Ghost hits them, as Shepard’s shields and armor will protect them from becoming seriously injured. If you sneak up on her Shepard will hold her up themself, or if Shepard plays dead their squadmates will. Regardless, the Ghost will surrender once she’s been captured. Her appearance is hidden by the recon hood she wears.
The Ghost: “You’re not colonists. Who the hell–you’re Commander Shepard! Shit, I guess the rumors really were true. You here to arrest me?”
Shepard: “That depends. Do you want to help me solve a problem the Alliance is ignoring?”
The Ghost: *Laughs* “Like I’d work for Cerberus. You don’t think I know what they’ve done? Do you know how many of them I’ve killed?”
Charm: “Entire colonies are going missing, and the Alliance doesn’t care. Cerberus does. We’re going to find out what happened to them and stop it.”
Intimidate: “Whole colonies–men, women, children–are disappearing. Cerberus is going to put a stop to it because the Alliance won’t. Do you want to help, or stand idly by?”
After some more convincing, the Ghost will explain that she’ll consider joining Shepard but her business on this planet is still unfinished. She explains that she intends to kill the colony’s president, who is hiding how dangerous the planet is in order to keep the colony profitable. When he is killed, the Ghost’s contact will be able to reveal new research that suggests the planet’s storms will quickly become much more dangerous than expected.
At this point Shepard can either refuse to help her (which will result in Shepard leaving and the Ghost not being recruited) or agree to help her. The Ghost will give Shepard the controls to her drone (named “Spot”), which is capable of scanning lifeforms and drawing their attention with a speaker. The drone, which has its own tactical cloak, will not be spotted by the colonists.
This will put the player in a sort of minigame, where the screen will show the drone's camera. The player will then have to maneuver the drone throughout the colony until they identify the target. Then the player will use the drone’s speaker (which plays an Asari pop song) to draw the target outside. At this point, the Ghost will eliminate the target with a headshot.
As the Normandy’s shuttle touches down, the Ghost will remove her hood and tell Shepard her real name: Juno. At this point, Shepard can ask her questions.
>Why did you leave the Alliance?
Ans: My ship was transporting eezo when pirates attacked. We called for a nearby vessel to back us up, but by the time they arrived I was the only one left. Later, I found out the reason they took so long. They decided it was more important to finish escorting a retired general before helping us. I resigned right then and there.
>Why did you risk giving up your position to help that colonist?
Ans: *Shrugs* He was hurt. What was I supposed to do, let the animals eat him?
>What happens to the colony now?
Ans: I don’t know. A lot of people will probably leave. It might become a ghost town. But I think that’s a lot better than innocents dying in a freak storm just to pad the wallet of some politician.
As they board the shuttle, Shepard asks one more question:
Shepard: “This is a suicide mission. I don’t want you unless you’re serious about this.”
Juno: “Don’t worry, Commander. I’m already a ghost.”
Where Are They On The Ship ME2:
Juno joins Kasumi in the port observation deck. Juno has rearranged the cushions on the other couch into a fort, where her sleeping bag lies. A small stack of books and a datapad are next to it. Spot hovers nearby. During cutscenes with Juno, Kasumi will be absent (or cloaked).
Between missions, she can be asked about:
Her time in the Alliance
Why she left
Her old commander
Her parents
Her time as a vigilante
Any interesting stories?
Why the mask?
Her sense of justice
Her distrust of authority
Her empathy for those ignored by authority
Her rifle
A Normandy upgrade that will allow it to remotely hack Alliance ships—Juno explains she found it on a job.
Loyalty Mission:
Kelly: “Juno said she wants to speak to you as soon as possible.”
When speaking with Shepard, Juno will ask that they go to Illium so she can buy an illegal mod for her rifle. If prodded further, Juno will dodge Shepard’s questions. After the Normandy docks on Illium, Juno is nowhere to be found. EDI informs Shepard that she has already left the ship. After leaving the Normandy, Shepard will question the Nos Astra Concierge, who tells them that she saw Juno steal an empty taxi shuttle and fly off.
At this point, Shepard will get a message from Juno on their omni-tool reading: I have some business to deal with. Alone. Don’t worry about me.
EDI gains access to the taxi company’s records and manages to track the shuttle. She tells Shepard it has left the planet and is currently headed towards an Alliance cruiser, the SSV Amsterdam. EDI discovers that Juno’s father, Marcus Friedmann, is currently assigned as its pilot. EDI will also play a message that Juno recently received:
Female Voice: “This is a message to the Ghost. I’m on your father’s ship. Come and face me, or he dies.”
Male Voice: “Juno, don’t—” [The message abruptly ends.]
Shepard will try to contact the Amsterdam, but EDI will report that the ships’ comm system has been shut down and none of their messages will get through. Shepard can then decide to travel to the Amsterdam, which has stopped moving and can be found near Illium. Shepard can also ignore the quest entirely, and after the suicide mission it will no longer be available and Juno won’t ever come back.
If Shepard does choose to pursue the Amsterdam, Joker will get in close using the Normandy’s stealth systems and Shepard will board the ship via shuttle. If Shepard used Juno’s Normandy upgrade, they can enter the ship stealthily. Otherwise, they will have to brute-force it. If Shepard enters loudly or is caught while infiltrating, they will be attacked by Batarians.
Exploring the ship, Shepard can find that the ship’s crew has locked themselves in the crew quarters. After killing the Batarians trying to open the door, Shepard can speak to the crew. The crew will explain that the ship was boarded by Batrian pirates, who immediately stormed the bridge. The rest of the crew escaped to the crew quarters, where they saw on monitors that Juno boarded the ship and was escorted to the bridge by the Batarians.
Once Shepard reaches the bridge, they can pass a renegade or paragon check to get the Batarians to let them in, or just kill them. Inside, they will find the bridge crew being held hostage by the pirates. Juno’s father has been knocked unconscious. Juno and a Batarian woman are equipping their weapons.
Juno will be shocked by Shepard’s presence, and be angry at them for coming to save her. Upon Shepard demanding one, Juno will explain the situation. Years ago Juno killed a Batarian pirate by shooting him through the eyes, which is a huge insult in Batarian culture because they believe the dead’s soul leaves through the eyes. Juno was unaware of this. Now, the pirate’s partner (the Batarian woman) has taken the ship hostage and has forced Juno in a duel to the death. The Batarian woman, named Tasli, aims to kill Juno in the duel as it would be an “honorable killing” as opposed to just executing her. Tasli says she will let the Amsterdam’s crew go after the duel (but not before looting the ship, of course).
Despite Shepard’s protests, Juno insists on going forward with the duel without Shepard’s help. She only asks that Shepard make sure Tasli honors her promise of letting the crew go.
Tasli and Juno make their way to opposite sides of the cargo bay and the duel commences. Both make use of the cargo cover and try to shoot the other without being spotted. EDI will tell Shepard she has hacked the Amsterdam’s system, and that she can manipulate the electronics in the cargo bay to work in Juno’s favor (ex. using a crane to move the cargo Talsi is hiding behind).
Regardless of Shepard’s actions, Juno will shoot Talsi in the leg and disarm her. Juno will get close to her for the kill, at which point Shepard can talk to her via comms. Talsi begs Juno to kill her so she can be with her partner again.
If Shepard helped Juno using the crane and tries to convince her not to kill Talsi: Juno shoots Talsi in the heart. She is not loyal.
If Shepard helped Juno but lets her kill Talsi without protest: Juno shoots Talsi in the heart, and then admonishes Shepard for helping her.
If Shepard explains they didn’t want Juno to get herself killed: Juno is loyal.
If Shepard retorts that participating in the duel was a stupid idea: Juno is not loyal.
If Shepard did not help Juno but asks her to spare Talsi, or if Shepard did not help Juno and lets her kill Talsi without protest: Juno shoots Talsi in the heart. Juno is loyal.
The Batarians will leave without protest and take Talsi’s (along with any more of their comrades) body with them. The Amsterdam’s crew is picked up by a passing Alliance ship. After the mission, Juno will remark that she was surprised that Shepard came to try and help her. She will reluctantly thank Shepard for doing so. When asked about him, Juno will say that her father is recovering well, and that she will make a point to talk to him often even if he is mad at her for dueling Talsi.
Suicide Mission:
Juno will not survive being the Vent Specialist, or either Fireteam Leader, even if she is loyal. She will survive the Crew Escort as long as she is loyal, otherwise she will die protecting the crew. Juno will almost always die on the Suicide Mission if she is not loyal.
Romance: Juno is only a romance option for female Shepards. However, she has very strict morals. If Sheaprd makes a significant amount of choices she disapproves of (see below) she will refuse to romance Shepard (or break up with them if their relationship is already established).
♡ Lock in Conversation: (If Shepard chooses to flirt with Juno throughout their conversations) In the last cutscene with Juno before the suicide mission, Juno can be found at the observation deck, staring into space.
Shepard: “What are you doing?”
Juno: “Just…looking at the stars. Reminds me of when I was a kid.” She touches the glass. “I spent a lot of time looking out of ship windows.”
Shepard: “Do you know any of the constellations?”
Juno: “Not in this part of the galaxy. But I spent a summer on Earth once, and my dad taught me some. Canis Major, Leo, Orion…I’ve been thinking about my parents a lot lately.”
Option 1: “So have I.” → Shepard and Juno talk about their families.
Option 2: “You should give them a call.” → Juno says it’s too late to reach them before the mission.
Option 3: “You need to focus on the mission.” → Juno agrees, and assures Shepard she’s ready for the suicide mission.
Option 4 (Romance): Shepard places their hand on top of Juno’s. “I’ve been thinking about the people important to me, too.”
Juno: She pulls her hand away. “Shepard…”
Shepard: “What’s wrong?”
Juno: “I…we can’t do this. For both our sakes.”
Shepard: “What’s wrong?”
Juno: “We’re going on a suicide mission. We’re going to die. There’s no point in this.”
Option 1: “We’re not going to die.”
Juno: *scoffs* “You seriously believe that?”
Shepard: “I’m going to give it my best shot.”
Option 2: “You’re right. This was a mistake.” (Romance terminated)
Option 3: “All the more reason we should have some fun before we die.”
Juno: “That’s not how I work, Shepard.”
Shepard: “We still have a chance to make each other happy.”
Juno: “Look, if by some miracle we both make it out alive, we can have this conversation again. Until then…good luck.”
Option 1: “Good luck to you too, but you were right. Let’s not do this.” (Romance terminated)
Option 2: “Then once the Collectors are dead, you can tell me about the constellations again.” (Romance locked-in)
Option 3: “I don’t want luck. I want you.” Shepard caresses Juno’s face, and they kiss before Juno pulls away after a couple seconds. (Romance locked-in)
Juno: “Shepard, I…I really hope you make it.” She turns back to the window. “I’ll see you at the Collector base.”
♡ Romance Scene: If both Shepard and Juno survive the mission, Juno will tell Shepard that they should talk in Shepard’s quarters. When Juno arrives, she is wearing a t-shirt and cargo pants and carrying a bottle of champagne.
Juno: “Sorry. I don’t own any nice clothes.”
Shepard: “I don’t mind.”
Juno smiles. “Luckily this champagne is nicer. I got from a Volus as a thank-you for ‘escorting’ some creeps out of his bar. I’ve been saving it for a special occasion.” Juno pours two glasses, one for herself and one for Shepard. “In the Alliance, we’d used to treat ourselves to a drink after a mission well done…never anything this fancy though.”
Shepard: “I think we both deserve it.”
Juno: “Since the Alliance, I haven’t really had anyone to drink with…anyone to care about.”
Shepard tries to say something, but Juno interrupts them. “Shepard, It’s hard for me. Having people I care about. Loving people always seems to end in pain. But with you…” Juno takes both of Shepard’s hands in hers. “I’d like to try.”
Option 1: “So do I.” → Juno and Shepard kiss. Juno wraps her arms around Shepard and the scene fades to black.
Option 2: “I’d like to try a few things with you.” → Juno responds, “Oh really?” They begin making out and accidentally spill some of the champagne. The scene fades to black.
♡ Can be Rekindled in ME3: Yes
♡ Mordin Advice: Human on human sexual activity, not a mystery. Juno? Personally, a mystery to me. Can’t provide much help besides the basics. I suggest you discover things for yourself. That’s part of the fun, yes?
♡ Kasumi Commentary: “I know that Juno can take care of herself, but if you hurt her I can’t be held responsible for my actions.” / “What have you done to that girl? I saw her actually smile today! At nothing! She was just walking around, smiling!” / “I hope you don’t mind Spot. She cares about that thing like it’s a real pet.”
♡ If Unromanced: If neither Samara or Juno are romanced, they will engage in slightly flirty dialogue with each other. In ME3, they will be in a relationship.
Citadel DLC:
Message to Meet:
Shepard,
Come meet me at the strip when you have time. Joker told me about this place I want to check out with you.
--- Juno
Friend Date:
Juno meets Shepard outside a club on a strip. Instead of her usual armor, she’s wearing a simple t-shirt and cargo pants with combat boots.
Juno: “Hey.” [Juno looks side to side, and has her arms crossed. She taps her foot on the ground.]
Shepard: “You look...relaxed.”
Juno: “I just I…never know what to do with myself on shore leave! Usually I’d just pass the time by reading or going to the shooting range, but Joker said this place would really ‘loosen me up.’”
Shepard: “A club doesn’t really seem your style.”
Juno: “That’s what I said, but Joker insisted I’d like it.”
Juno and Shepard enter the club, skipping the line due to Shepard’s status. When they get in it becomes immediately clear that it is an Asari strip club. Dancers with various amounts of clothes dance onstage, while an elaborate light show and club music plays.
Juno: “*laughs nervously* This isn’t what I was, um, expecting…”
Shepard: “Of course Joker recommended it…”
Juno: “We could, uh, just get a coffee or something instead…”
Shepard then has the option to leave and get coffee with Juno, or stay at the club. If they choose to leave, a cutscene then plays of the pair having a pleasant conversation at a cafe. If they choose to stay, a cutscene plays where they watch the strippers, drink at the bar, accidentally walk into a private room and then run out, and dance. Juno lets loose, and appears to be having a good time.
Apartment Date:
Juno will arrive with Samara and will people watch with her, along with telling stories of her own time as a vigilante. If Shepard is in a relationship with Samara, Juno will announce “I think I better get going” and leave as things get flirty. If Shepard romances Juno, they will kiss after Samara leaves. If neither Juno or Samara are romanced, Shepard will catch them holding hands when they think Shepard isn’t looking.
Shadowbroker DLC:
Terminal Messages:
Message 1: VOICE MESSAGE FROM LT. ALIX HARRIS, SENT MARCH 3RD 2182
Lt. Alix Harris: “Hey Juno. It’s me, Harris. I just wanted to check in on you…I can’t imagine what you’re feeling right now. But we don’t have to talk about any of that. It’s just…we haven’t really talked since it happened. You haven’t talked with anyone, actually. You can’t shut yourself off like this…me and the guys are really worried. Please just…call me back when you get a chance, okay? I want to see my friend again.”
[The message was never replied to, but has been replayed many times]
Message 2: SCHEDULED MESSAGE TO HANNAH AND MARCUS FRIEDMANN
Dear Mom and Dad,
If you’re reading this, I’m dead. I’m sorry. Better you hear it from me than Alliance Brass right? Don’t be too upset. I’ve been killing for as long as I can remember. It was only a matter of time until it caught up to me. If any of my stuff is left, you guys get all of it. Not like anyone else is gonna want it anyway. Don’t blame yourselves. You did a good job. Take care of each other.
I know you want to know why. I did it to protect people. Better it’s me over them.
Love,
Juno
Shadowbroker Comment: “Thank you for bringing the Ghost, T’Soni. Her head will go for a high price.”
Comments on Shepard’s Driving: “I think I’m gonna throw up…”
Opinions:
Friends: Tali, Garrus, Samara, Kasumi, Legion, Liara, EDI, Ashley, Joker, Traynor
Neutral: Kaidan, Mordin (ME3), Wrex, Grunt, Jacob, Miranda (ME3), Jack, Thane, Cortez, Kelly
Enemies: Mordin (ME2), Zaeed, James, Javik, Miranda (ME2)
Decisions They Approve Of:
Killing Morinth
Preserving Maelon’s data
Shutting down project Overlord
Curing the Genophage
Sparing the Rachni queen
Helping the Quarians win Rannoch/brokering peace between the Quarians and the Geth
Decisions They Disapprove Of:
Killing Samara
Sacrificing the refinery workers in Zaeed’s loyalty mission
Letting project Overlord continue
Faking the Genophage cure
Punching Khalisah
Helping the Geth win Rannoch
Comments on Cerberus: “I first heard about them when I was still Alliance. I won’t lie to you, Shepard. Their ‘humans first’ agenda makes me nervous. You know it's just a matter of time before only certain types of humans are first, right?”
Comments on the Alliance: “They have their priorities skewed. All big organizations do. They get founded on some nice virtue and then, as it grows, the message gets muddled. That’s why I prefer to work alone.”
Comments on the Reapers: “I have no idea how we’re going to stop them. I guess that’s not my problem though, is it? Do you think a bigger rifle would help?”
Comments about other Squadmates:
Samara: “Now, Samara is someone I like having on my side. I wish I had known her earlier. Between her biotics and my gun, we’d be unstoppable.” (If both unromanced) “Together, we could make a real difference. *Sighs* Maybe when this is all over…”
James: “He reminds me of the boys in training. They’d say the grossest shit, but one good punch to the jaw and they’d shut right up. He’s the same.”
Zaeed: “I hope Cerberus is paying him a lot, because he won’t hesitate to stick a knife in your back for a few credits more.”
Kasumi: “I’ve stolen a few things here and there, but nothing as impressive as she has. She lets me borrow her books too. So I do like her, even if she does spy on me.”
Jack: “She was cold to me at first, but after I told her the story of how I shot the dick off a batarian trafficker, I think we’ve reached an understanding.”
Mordin: (ME2) “I don’t care how the hell he justifies it, the genophage was wrong. Salarians sure can be cunning bastards.” (ME3) “At least he’s trying to fix his past mistakes. That’s more than most would do.”
Jacob: (ME2) “I get why he left the Alliance. I guess he’s not so bad, for Cerberus.” (ME3) “I’m glad he realized what Cerberus really is. I hope he’s doing well.”
Miranda: (ME2) “I feel sorry for her. Cerberus took her in, and then the Illusive Man groomed her into being his perfect, obedient pet.” (ME3) “Oh, I’d love to see the look on the Illusive Man’s face when he realized she turned against him. Being his right hand man and then joining the other side? That’s one way to stick it to Cerberus.”
Grunt: “Krogans are such a pain to kill. If you want to down them in one go, you have to use an anti-material rifle and get them right in the eye. Good thing he’s on our side.”
Thane: “I don’t think you get a free pass on murder even if you say a prayer after. Regardless, his skills are impressive. We’d make a deadly pair: one to weaken you from afar, and another to close in for the kill.”
Legion: “Well, they haven’t tried to shoot me yet, so they’re fine be me. Unless they start stealing my kills. Then we’re going to have a problem.”
EDI: “The best extranet search engine I know. It doesn’t count as an abuse of power if I keep making her look up Black Widow mods for sale on the darknet, right?”
Kaidan: “He’s alright. He’s Alliance and a Spectre, so I wouldn’t trust him if it wasn’t for the fact that I don't think he has a single malicious bone in his body.”
Liara: “An information broker, huh? Used a couple of those back in the day. I should ask her what she has on me.”
Garrus: “He did a good thing, trying to clean up Omega’s mess. Stupid, but well intentioned. I am glad he didn’t get himself killed, though.”
Ashley: “Alliance brat, soldier, poetry lover…she’s a little too much like me. She does know how to party though…” *whistles*
Tali: “She’s cute. Smart too. I always felt bad for the Quarians. To lose your entire planet…ugh, it makes me sick thinking about it.”
Wrex: “Krogans don’t usually have a sense of humor, but he's kinda funny. He seems almost well-adjusted. Good thing he’s the one in charge.”
Javik: “Kind of a dick, yeah? Guess I’d be one too, in his situation.”
Banter:
Joker commentary on recruitment: “Juno seems okay, even if her idea of fun is tracking some bad guy through the mountains and then blowing his head off. If I start seeing a laser on my chest, I’m blaming you, Commander.”
Joker Comments: “Juno’s actually pretty nice for someone that shoots the dicks off of batarian slavers anytime she gets a chance. Still scares me though.”
Greeting/Default Saying: “Hey.”
How do they Address Shepard: “Shepard”
Combat Phrases: “One down.” / “Hostiles, 12 o’clock!” / (Upon Shepard getting a long-range headshot) “Impressive.”
Low Health: “Cover me!” / “I need first aid!”
Revived: “Thanks.”
Friendly Fire: “Friendly fire!” / “Back off, Commander!”
Location Comments:
Omega: “I’ve tracked a lot of people back here. It’s very vertical, but the alleys make it hard to get a wide view.”
Illium: “The poor criminals run to Omega, the rich ones run here. It’s always easy enough to snipe someone on Illium. Lots of skyscrapers, and even more big glass windows.”
The Citadel: “There’s too many people here.”
Companion Banter:
[Normandy SR-2 Bug Transcript #A23]
Juno: “Samara, could a human ever join the Justicars?”
Samara: “I doubt it. The training itself takes many decades, and biotics are a large part of it. Why? Do you wish to become one?”
Juno: “No. I was just thinking about how you and I are similar.”
Samara: “In what ways?”
Juno: “Well, we don't have anything except our armor and weapons, live by a code of justice, kill those who break it…”
Samara: “Perhaps. I have also killed many people like that.”
Juno: “Well, I’d like to think my code is better than theirs.”
Samara: “I think…if you were an Asari, you would have made a good justicar.”
[End Transcript]
[Normandy SR-2 Bug Transcript #A19]
Juno: “Spot?”
Spot: *beeps*
Juno: “Who’s my good little drone, hmm? Who’s the cutest, sweetest, little Armali Council reconnaissance-spotter drone?”
Spot: *beeps*
Juno: “That’s my good Spot. My goodest, cutest, loveliest boy.”
Kasumi: “Hey Jun–”
Juno: (screams)
[End Transcript]
[Normandy SR-3 Bug Transcript #H08]
Dr. Chakwas: “You need to take better care of yourself.”
Juno: “I’m fine. I got worse than this when I was a merc, and I didn’t have a doc to patch me up.”
Dr. Chakwas: “Yeah, and that’s why you have worse vision in one eye, a twitch in your left knee, ankle pain…”
Juno: “I can deal with it.”
Dr. Chakwas: “Take these pills. One every day.”
Juno: “I don’t have time for—”
Dr. Chakwas: “Do you want me to call your mother?”
Juno: “...Fine.”
[End Transcript]
#shepard as a companion#mass effect#commander shepard#mass effect 2#mass effect 3#mass effect trilogy#mass effect au#sid draws#sid writes#oc: juno shepard
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Romantic
Happy holidays @biotickaidan! Here’s your Holiday Harbinger present. My apologies for real life getting in the way and keeping me from posting this on time. You mentioned loving Mass Effect for the moments throughout the series that make it what it is, as well as the character storytelling and a love of both Kaidan and Ashley (which I wholeheartedly share!) I hope you enjoy! A big thank you as well to @masseffectholidaycheer for organizing this thing every year and pulling it off.
AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/45047258
fanfiction.net: https://www.fanfiction.net/s/14198412/1/Romantic
Amelia Shepard was a lot of things, but she would never call herself a romantic. Romantics tended not to last long in the Alliance, and their numbers amongst N7s were even more dismal. It was hard to romanticize the worst-case scenarios, everything she was trained for, and being expected to choose who would die so more could live beat her down to the point where even finding little things to look forward to was getting harder. That's why turning to fraternization surprised her so. And when fraternization turned to an actual, genuine, using the l- word relationship? Why, that was about as romantic as she’d gotten in years.
She loved Kaidan and Ashley. The talks they shared in the middle of the night about Earth years ago, the way they immediately clicked as a ground squad, the hours spent exploring the Citadel together, even the aforementioned little things like making each other try shitty alien beer in Chora’s Den or taking notes on the most authentic Earth food spots in the Wards. They had a bond the rest of the crew didn’t understand. Commander Shepard didn’t treat them any differently from the crew when it came to missions, but Amelia definitely preferred their company and came to love life aboard the Normandy. Eventually that love spread to one man in particular, born of those late-night chats and impromptu food dates. Private walks on the Citadel. Huddled together in a bunk watching a vid on a small omni-tool screen. Amelia already up hours before her shift, figuring if she couldn’t sleep she might as well get some paperwork done, and finding herself with company. The soldier became the romantic.
Which was how Amelia found herself smooshed into Kaidan’s bunk on the lower level, fingers entwined in his shirt, enjoying the few moments alone before Ashley came looking for some pre-mission destressing. She had already almost gotten her head bitten off by Wrex trying to simply talk to him about the mission. He had to understand why krogan clones weren’t going to help cure the genophage, especially when created by an indoctrinated madman like Saren. He had to understand why going to Virmire was necessary, why destroying the factory was even more so. Emotions ran too hot, especially once Ashley got involved. To avoid anyone getting shot Amelia ordered him into confinement until they reached planet side. Aside from worrying about the general wellbeing of her ground squad, which was a full-time job by itself, all that was left was trying to relax so her friends wouldn’t yell at her for going into a mission already wired. She lived her life wired, finding it near impossible to relax, but saving herself the fight with her crew was worth it. Saving herself her friendships was worth it.
She laid with her head on his chest, one hand on his shoulder and the other playing with his shirt, legs splayed out, hair falling out of its messy ponytail to tickle his face. His arm was curled around her waist, his free hand playing with those fallen strands. Both were in rumpled fatigues ready to be swapped for armor. Both had circles under their eyes, Amelia’s forever more pronounced since she inherited leadership. Both were covered in bruises and healing wounds and scars. Both had no greater concerns than staying in that moment in time forever.
“You think everyone will be able to handle it?” Amelia asked. She caught herself from saying tomorrow, since she’d come to accept that by the same time tomorrow she might be dead.
Kaidan smiled into her hair. “You have a good crew, Amelia. They can handle it. And Wrex will come around. He respects you too much. So does Ash. She'll keep an eye on him. It'll be okay. You'll be okay.”
Amelia had more doubts to voice, more insecurities in her newfound leadership to sort through. Kaidan was the only person she trusted completely to say those thoughts without fear of them leaking to the entire Normandy crew. She had to share them now before the mission, before they could affect her ability to command a ground team. Just as she was about to open her mouth, still smooshed into Kaidan’s chest, the door to the bunk room swooshed open and a storm rolled in.
“What vid are we watching?” Ashley blew in, her personal vid collection on her omni tool already connecting to a tablet in her free hand.
Amelia and Kaidan tried to detach themselves from each other before Ashley noticed, resulting in the both of them ending up on the floor in a mess of limbs and military issue blanket. Their limbs were still partially entwined, Kaidan’s head propped up on the metal supports, Amelia’s wrapped up in her arms in an awkward angle under Kaidan’s shoulder.
Ashley froze mid-step. From the beginning she suspected there was something more going on with the two of them. She just didn’t think it would take Virmire to culminate things. Still. Good for them. “What’s going on here, Skipper?”
“Oh, um, nothing. Nothing's going on, Ash. Just, uh...”
Kaidan never bothered attempting to offer an explanation. He gave a valiant effort to detangle himself and perched on the edge of the bunk, lending Amelia a hand so she could pull herself to her feet.
“Riiiiiight.” Ashley put one arm around Amelia’s shoulders and pulled her towards the door. Amelia reached behind her for Kaidan’s arm. He took it, forming a chain. “I’m assuming neither of you put any thought into this, so I went ahead and picked one out. You two procure the snacks. I'll pull up the vid.”
They were alone again as Ashley detoured into the common area, most likely for the last time in days, leaving them near the kitchens. As Kaidan moved towards the drawers Amelia stuck to his side. Ashley would be a few minutes yet. After all, Amelia was a romantic now. She had to act the part. And by this point, she had to admit, it wasn’t an act anymore. Amelia loved her best friends, the first she’d ever truly had, and beyond that she had Kaidan. She had family.
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N7 Month Day 2: Tension
Mini-entry
Maelon grinned his horrid grin, tapping away at his data pad. "Then I will show you, Commander! Behold, a glimpse of a beast lost to time!"
The shudders lifted from behind Maelon, revealing vast lengths of steel cable connecting the concrete pillars. Spotlights jumped blindingly to life, accompanied by loud and heavy clicks. Behind the fence towered vibrant foliage, an abrupt slice of a world untouched.
Reaching behind him, Maelon pulled out a small brass bell. John's brow furrowed, and he heard James mutter a "the hell?" under his breath. The salarian shook the brass instrument, *tinkling* away, before depositing it. A few beats passed, and John considered charging their captors before the foliage in front of them all started to shift.
There was a hush over the group, which was big enough to combine with all the mercenary-guards to form a veritable crowd. First one bush shook, then a second, then a third. Wrex let out a growl that came off more nervous than fierce. Jack's biotics flaired sporadically, but she had too many guns trained on her. The rustling became louder and bigger and wilder and--
Out from the greenery stepped a dog-sized animal. It was covered in small, unimpressive plumage, with scales poking out around the edges. It looked around the many confused spectators, and it chirped.
"Behold," Maelon cried, "Velociraptor mongoliensis!"
A beat. Two beats.
"That's it," Wrex asked. "That's the dinosaur you humans are always on about?"
"To be fair," Liara piped up, "many were much bigger."
#mass effect#mass effect jack#miranda lawson#commander shepard#urdnot wrex#james vega#maelon#jurassic park au#tension#liara t'soni#n7month
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>A stream begins, depicting a black-armored figure, tumbling backwards out of the cargo airlock of what is unmistakably the SSV Normandy SR1, aglow with an aggravated-looking indigo glow... as they start to fall, and accelerate, that glow begins to increasingly shift towards magenta... and additionally, it starts to become less and less wild, more, sharp, forming into an almost wedge before them, splitting the air and turning a former free fall into something looking distinctly like a controlled dive, quickly turning to a comet-like streak as they continue to accelerate downward on steeply arcing trajectory toward what looks to be some sort of ruins in the middle distance and equally quickly begins building up a re-entry flare against whatever manner of shield that is in front of them.
>The angle cuts. We're on the ground now, looking up. In the background, near the nearest city of the colony proper, a great unnatural storm front barely masking the shape of some titanic spacecraft, shaped vaguely like a cuttlefish, red energy flicking between it and the clouds in short bolts. Then, closer, a familiar red-violet streak, now traced in orange about the edges, though the odd mote of sunshine yellow breaks away from this additional layer, as they rocket on a sharp downward angle now, the camera turning as they pass across its view to slam into a point near to the train station, cratering the earth and staggering a number of Geth combat platforms, actually punching into and through an armature that was overlooking the loading of... something onto one of the trains. As the figure picks themself from the wreckage, the train that has just been loaded with the strange object, too blurry at this range to see clearly due to some sort of electromagnetic distortion, departs from the station, accelerating away. The figure, bearing a crest on their left breast of an N7, stamped in gold, with white and red stripes leading off of it in a pattern that runs down their left pauldron and arm, pulls a boxy contraption from their back, which unfolds into what is clearly some manner of firearm, which they promptly begin unloading into the Geth while the machines process her unorthodox arrival and quickly scramble for cover, one of the heavier units deploying a dropshield where they stand while the others take up behind boxes or various plated metal railings and crates scattered through the freight terminal. The weapon soon begins sparking and smoking, red holographic warnings lighting up along the side of the barrel, prompting them to toss it aside and pull some manner of blade from their hip, that indigo aura wrapping around them again as they seem to almost teleport behind and above the nearest piece of cover, burying it deep into the chassis of the Geth hiding behind it as the energy aura around them seems to ripple rapidly from the direction of their remaining targets. Wasting no time, they'll repeat this maneuver a couple times, Charging to the next layer of cover and handling the bots using it, until they finally reach the heavy that deployed the dropshield. It tries to open up on them with some manner of heavy shotgun, breaching whatever kind of shielding they've been maintaining only for the spray to spark uselessly off of that black armor, leaving little silvery scratches, all as their right arm lights up bright indigo, blade included, and they slams it down, cleaving the machine from shoulder to hip. They'll whip the blade to get the blueish-grey residue of it's... fluids off, then resheath it at their hip, looking at the remaining train as if calculating. They'll pause, look directly at the camera and nod, then break off into a sprint towards the train, pulling a pistol from their other hip, shooting out the connecting bolt to uncouple the front car of the little platform train from the rest, and program it to run at highest output towards the main colony station.
#feeling loopy (ic)#action post#the battle of Eden Prime (plot)#stream post#(1/2)#guns //#violent combat //
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In many cities on planet Earth, I see the police armed with huge scary machine guns, dressed in armor, like space travelers.
But why all this?
Is it an element of defense, a demonstration of strength, or is it still the suppression of free will and free thought?
Protecting the population, of course, is just a cover, the main goal is to keep the incumbent in power.
But what are they afraid of?
An ordinary citizen does not have weapons and special training ...
People just want to live and enjoy life, walk, eat, make love, enjoy nature and different cities and cultures…
There are no police and no crimes on my planet.
We have studied the structure of the brain (it is similar to the brain of earthlings) and figured out neural connections and realized that by studying cause-and-effect relationships, you can understand where the roots of crime come from and simply removed the cause of such thoughts in the brain and in society.
And the reason of crime is always the same.
Broken systems, poverty, hunger, unfulfilled dreams and hopes.
Earthlings have the technology and knowledge, they can easily eliminate this problem from society by automating the individual indicators of each person, and monitor well-being not as a percentage of the total, but individually, respecting the needs and desires of each one.
But for some reason they use all valuable resources for the production of weapons and military technologies ...
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hi, i'd love to know more about your shepard! like what class is she, what's her background, etc. any details about her would be cool :]
Hiya!! I’m so happy you asked about my gorl 🥺 I have many thoughts and headcanons about her 💕 I am working on an official ref sheet of her but it isn’t ready yet :’) so I’ll summarize on here for a bit but here’s a quick doodle of her ♥️
Her name is Isani Shepard!
-Sentinel
-Mindor background
-Sole Survivor
Isani is Mexican and she grew up in Mindor up until she was around 4-5 years old. My headcanons are that the attack on the colony happened way earlier for her than what canon gives us and she lost her entire family during that attack. She is almost taken into slavery but is saved by Anderson who eventually adopts her like his own (look he’s a real dad ok)
My Shepard was initially plotted to become one of the alliance’s assassins (there is more lore to this concept such as she met Kai leng much earlier than canon too but that’s for another day) and she is trained as an assassin but the one flaw she has is that she relies way too much on her brute strength and biotics and she is TERRIBLE at trying to sneak or be stealthy which of course is a staple as an assassin and because that’s just something that she cannot change she instead goes through the n7 training and goes through the whole sole survivor incident which leads to her becoming commander of the Normandy eventually.
During ME1 Isani used to sport full body jumpsuit/under suit almost at all times because she suffered ALOT of scarring from the thresher maw attack. She’s not really self conscious about it but she knows that others get judgemental and doesn’t want anyone to try to pity her so she just covers them up.
Isani is very Paragrade but usually is Renegade with missions and how things are supposed to get done vs with her crew/friends she’s very paragon. Of course she isn’t entirely easy to get along with though because I headcanon she has a lot of issues with how certain people have gone through life. Example: Thane.
Isani is my canon for my Shakarios trio but the dynamic between her and Thane/Garrus is very different than what the game gives us lol. Like Thane/Isani are almost on a Rivalromance because Isani doesn’t take Thane’s choice to leave Kolyat/his family too well. She UNDERSTANDS why Thane felt the need to leave but it doesn’t mean she accepts it. Thane and Isani have a rocky start but Thane also sees right through her when it comes to how she ends up handling the fact she was brought back against her will.
Her relationship with Thane/Garrus comes also very differently than in game so that whole reach and flexibility talk doesn’t really happen or Shep telling thane “I want you” after that lore dump of his wife 💀 but the details of them coming together is for another time
Isani deflects serious conversations with jokes and flirting so for a long time no one actually takes her seriously on her flirting/etc and only some crew mates are able to have a serious conversation with her for a while (Joker, Liara, Samara, Chakwas)
I have a lot of thoughts about Isani but these are a few things about her! Thankie sm for letting me ramble kahdjshd
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N7 Month, Day 1 - Space
Some short Allie & Kaidan fluff. You can also read it on AO3. . . . . . . One thing Allie loved to do when she was on another planet and had time was look at the night sky. Feros was no different. Her post-mission work always took priority – filing reports, checking her crew, cleaning her gear, and, in this case, keeping an eye on the people she just saved. When Dr. Chakwas asked for at least one day to montior the people in there, Allie readily agreed, hoping she'd have some time to take a peek at another alien sky. As soon as her 'commander' duties were done, Allie carefully made her way back to the skyway. She had enough sense to wear her kit and have her weapons on her back, but she was still pretty sure she'd be ok. Still, her eyes darted around the wrecked vehicles watching for movement and her ears pricked at the smallest sounds. She didn't wander too far from the garage door before taking up a spot against the railing and looked upward. A disappointed sigh left her lips – there was too much cloud cover to really see anything. “Hey, Joker, any idea when the weather's supposed to clear down here?” she paged her pilot. There was a moment's pause before the sass-in-chief replied. “Sorry, Commander, they didn't include weather forecasting in my pilot's training. If you give me a minute, I can give my magic 8-ball a shake.” “Well, talk to Pressly, then. I'm pretty sure he's got some experience with weather patterns.” Allie clicked off her comms and shook her head. She gave the sky another wistful gaze and debated whether or not to head back inside when a familiar voice made her smile. “Is this spot taken, Commander?” Kaidan asked, gesturing to the empty space beside her. “It's yours if you want it, LT,” Allie grinned at him, then turned her attention back to the sky, hoping for even a small break in the clouds. “See anything interesting?” Kaidan asked. Allie glanced at him and said, “Depends on the direction I'm looking.” She chuckled when she noticed him rub the back of the neck. She had a feeling if there was better lighting, his cheeks would be flushed, too. “Seriously, though, I was hoping for a view of the stars. There's just too much cloud cover,” she said. “Yeah, it'd be nice to see the same sky the Protheans did, right?” Kaidan asked. He leaned over the railing and laced his fingers together. “Though I suppose the sky looked a little different 50,000 years ago.” “The stars would, yes, but it's still the same sun. The same moon. And even if it wasn't cloudy, I have a feeling all that dust would be hard to see through, too.” Kaidan hummed in response, but didn't say anything else. Usually Allie preferred to be alone with her stargazing, but she enjoyed the lieutenant's amicable silence as they both stared at the sky.
#N7Month#N7 Month 2022#1000 years#mass effect#shenko#allie shepard#kaidan alenko#space#my writing#fanfic
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I am sorry but a fat Shepard in a combat situation makes no sense. Sure you can write a lot off to gameplay but she is rolldodging and hiding in cover and jumping and sprinting all over the place. Not to mention the N7 training which is supposed to be absolutely brutal. She would either burn that fat away with all the physical activity or have a heart attack three minutes in. No inbetween.
Anon it's 2022 please google fat athletes and let me sleep
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I know it's just game mechanics, but sometimes when i'm playing and have all these forces firing at Shep, I just think about how maybe she had to undergo extreme training for N7
to where she had to learn not to flinch, how much her shields can handle, even up to and including rockets, and to still stand there if there's no cover and just take the hit without flinching, and keep firing
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New Perspective, A Prologue
Summary: Newly minted N7 Lieutenant Nyx Shepard is given a solo assignment that tests her personal and professional limits by placing her in a situation her training could never prepare her for. Sent to the garden world of Anhur during a civil rebellion Shepard must embrace her cover and earn the trust of those she is there to try and help. Thankfully, she's not alone, though she didn't expect to be partnered up with her childhood best friend Calev "Caz" Zingel, who becomes her anchor in what becomes a stormy situation.
Notes: This is a prologue piece to a current WIP: First Watch of the Night, which is part of the Guardians in the Darkness Series. It was inspired by the information in the planet codex for Anhur in Mass Effect 2. Most of the characters in this piece are original characters (except Shepard and Anderson). The situation of the story is based on the Anhur codex information.
I spent today rereading (and editing) this piece in order to refresh my memory of Nyx and some of her backstory. Thought I'd repost it here as well, since I can.
#Badger Scribbles#Nyx Shepard#David Anderson#Calev Zingel#Mass Effect Fanfiction#A host of OCs#Anhur#Back from the Grave#Yep#I dug it up again
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I Didn’t Know Where Else to go.
Summary: Ashley brought in the big guns on the Normandy, and now the crew are fooling around with them. Chapter: 1/1 Rating: General Audience Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: N/A Fandom: Mass Effect Trilogy Relationship: Characters: Kaidan Alenko, Male Shepard, Ashley Williams in mention, Wrex Additional Tags: nerf guns graduated into paintball guns, blowing some steam, crew just having some fun, fluff Language: English Series: Dragon Effect Prompts
Kaidan’s busy in the middle of doing the duty roaster when suddenly he feels the well of dark energy shift slightly. He’d recognize this energy anywhere, and he frowns, wondering what on Earth did the commander do this time?
His heart stops for a moment when he sees the six feet four tall giant of a man run in his direction and prepares to brace himself. Fortunately, Shepard wasn’t aiming directly at him; he slides skillfully like the trained N7 he is, beside Kaidan, and ducks behind the terminals.
“Commander? Is everything alright?” Kaidan asks, looking down at Shepard, who’s covered in sweat.
“Shh. Pretend I’m not here. You’re on a call with your mother.” Shepard says as he loads a paintball gun. “Ashley got the paintball guns last time we were on the Citadel. I’m hiding out from Wrex.”
Kaidan shakes his head and snorts as goes about his business. He knew this tour would be an adventure when he found out his roommate was assigned as the commander; he didn’t expect this. Naw, he never expected this. Of course, Kaidan was out on round two, a paintball to the chest when he was least expecting it. He should have known better; the commander knew exactly how to have someone down their guard and strike.
“So, mother, how are things?” Kaidan plays along.
“I have an 800 lbs krogan after me. You tell me?” Shepard retorts.
“That bad, huh?”
“I didn’t know where else to go. My Cabin seems too…obvious.” Shepard whispers.
“And how’s Ashley fairing, mom? I haven’t heard from her in a while.”
“Alenko!” Wrex bellows from the other end of the hall. “Where the fuck is Shepard? Ashley’s out.”
Shepard hugs the terminals as much as it allows him to.
“Fuck.” Shepard curses under his breath.
“Haven’t seen him, Wrex.” Alenko
“You give him this warning when you see him.” Wrex slides a finger along his throat.
“You bet.”
“Tell me when he turns around.” Shepard looks up at Kaidan and waits for the signal.
“I gotta go now, mom.”
Kaidan had never seen the man grin so large like this before as he goes out of cover, aim and shoots, getting Wrex straight in the back of the head. “You’re out, big boy.”
Wrex’s booming laugh seems to shake the whole Normandy. “You’re good, Shepard. I’ll give it to you. I won’t go easy on your next round.”
“Thanks for the help Alenko.” Shepard pats Kaidan on the shoulder, laughing as he makes his way to the mess.
Round two is going to be a hell of a battle.
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