:Mass Effect The Last Soldiers:( A little short from a fan made story line for Mass Effect that was sadly had to be delayed for two years because of no one supporting it ):Mass Effect The Last Soldiers:20 hours ago in Personal More Like This
An Explosion is heard in the Citadel Embassies. Thousands of Citizens run for their lives as armed mercenaries open fire wearing the symbol of Cerberus on their Armor it was the Inner Circle of Cerberus coming to do the Illusive Man's Clean Up job.
C-Sec Official: Commander Bailey! WE ARE UNDER ATTACK!
Commander Bailey: all right damn it all to hell what is it this time?
C-Sec Official: SIR! it appears Cerberus sent in a new group of heavily armed mercenaries into the citadel one of them appears to be an assassin heading toward the Council!
Commander Bailey: Where is shepard?!
C-Sec Official: Unknown Commander wait... who is that! OPEN FIRE MEN! AGH!
???: You're already to late... tell my brother/sister to not interfere.
Commander Bailey: Who are you and what do you want with the council?!
Mass Effect: Blank Squadron Ch.37Ch. 37: Omega-4 RelayMass Effect: Blank Squadron Ch.3722 hours ago in General Fiction More Like This
In the middle of space the S.S. Sol flies along headed towards a large mass relay glowing an ominous red glow. Meanwhile flying the ship Johol stares at the mass relay nervously as they approach it.
"Don't worry, your one of the best pilots out there you can do this." Johanna says walking up to Johol.
"And no pressure, but if you mess up we're dead." Kenn says jokingly walking up to him as well.
"Don't worry, I'll do this and we'll make it past the Omega-4 Relay." Johol says seriously.
"Yes, Johol has a thirty percent chance of fatal error the lowest error percentage amongst the entire crew." Beta says appearing in next to Johol.
Visage Ch 5Visage Ch 510 hours ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
Cyone had originally been colonized by the asari. It’s capital, Polos, was an industrial hotspot with its tall buildings and crowded streets. People from every which race, from every corner of the galaxy, inhabited this trading post, intermingling with the asari population for the sake of profit and advancement.
It was why Peyton wasn’t surprised by the kids that made up Drake’s pestilent street gang. They looked like bored kids with nothing better to do than harass the municipal populace. Their behavior was nothing that a good scare couldn’t fix, she was only surprised that the local authorities hadn’t done anything about them yet. Asari were typically good at this kind of thing.
“This is the place,” murmured Drake as they peered around the corner at the seemingly unused skycar garage. The structure was snuggly tucked between two abandoned warehouses, and the entire area seemed to be a long forgotten part of Polos.
Gabriel stared intently at t