The Academy: The N7 TournamentMass EffectMore Like This
The Academy: The N7 Tournament
Several months later near the end of the semester, Shepard and his group had signed up for the small little tournament, and were on route in small shuttles that carried the teams of six.
Shepard and his team were dropped off in a forested area, each of them except for Arcee, had a pistol and one other weapon, Shepard and Cameron had assault rifles, Jack and James had shotguns, Relena had a machine pistol, and Arcee had a sniper rifle along with her black boken instead of a pistol that was covered in a special material that would indicate a hit if she hit someone with it, and they were all dressed in some dark red Interplanetary Combative Training (ICT) armour with a number seven emblazed in gold on their right upper arms to indicate which team and school they were in.
They watched as their shuttle left and could see other shuttles leaving in the nearby area, “We need to get our bearings,” Arcee said, “we are
Academy Days: IntroductionsMass EffectMore Like This
The Academy: Introductions
A young man with dark hair wearing the academy’s crimson red jacket with a white dress shirt and light crimson vest, and a black necktie, unisex uniform, was running through a small training academy that was located on the planet Pluto that had been recently reclassified as a planet.
“How can such a large confusing facility be located on such a small planet?” he said to himself annoyed as he took a moment and stopped to take another look at the map, “Okay so the class should be…this way.”
He then shot off down the hallway and turned a corner and bumped into someone walking in the other direction, “Sorry,” he apologized to the red headed girl before continuing his search for his class.
Ten minutes later he opened a door and asked, “Is this the room on weapons training?”
A man in his early forties wearing black N-Seven dress uniform with golden tassels on the right shoulde