This is an RP for the events just before the reaper invasion of Earth and hopefully will continue if goes well. This is not based around Earth (so be any race you wish), and if any in-game decisions get in the way, we'll go with Stalin! Shepard's path. "Officer Kreed, my office, now!" "Why does he have to be so loud?" Hamilton Kreed gets up from his bed in his sleeping quarters. He hasn't had a solid hour of sleep for the past week due to the 'threat' of the 'reapers'... If he had it his way, that Commander Shepard would be outcasted and never heard of again, the reaper theory is a bunch of bullshit anyway. Running to Admiral Jason's office, he notices everyone seems more tense and alert. "Must be another false alarm, this will make it the 23rd one in the past 5 days." Entering the Admiral's room, Officier Kreed salutes and takes a seat infront of his desk. Admiral Jason stands at his window spectating Mars' surface. Without even turning, he tosses a file onto the desk. "They think they've got something this time." Hamilton releases a sigh. "They always think they've got something... and they never do. You don't want me to..." The admiral turns around, and his face is enough to shut him up. He's gone through The weeks as badly as Hamilton has if not worse. The family he lost on Eden Prime, or the friends he lost in the collectors attack; nothing's going to bring them back. The fire in his eyes is revenge, and all he wants are the reapers dead... "Now, I've had it up to here with your complaining. If it wasnt for the fact that all the other officers are making themselves useful, I wouldn't even deal with you. When I give you an order, you better do it son. Go to Earth, give them the report, and get back here. Do I make myself clear?" "Crystal, sir." "Good, you are dismissed!" Grumbling, Hamilton gets up to head for the loading bay. Once there, he boards a small fighter aiming for Earth. Normally, you could send a long range transmission, but now communication is restricted to a bear minimum incase if the reapers can hear them. As the ship departed, Hamilton can't help to rub his eyes as he thinks he saw a Cerburus logo on the ship passing by...
On the space station of Omega a hooded man walks to a Batarian waiting for him in the shadows. "Got the info?" said the human "Yes. It wasn't easy to find,but it's here." The Batarian hands him a Cerberus document.He checks it and sees it is what he was looking for. "You got the money? This wasn't easy to find human." "I know.Your payment will be given to you by one of my associates.You will find him at Afterlife." Then the hooded man walks away to the docks to get off Omega.But before he could get on a ship the Batarian comes backs with two Blue Sun mercs. "Hey you! Human!" The hooded man turns back. "Nice trick jackass.You thought I would let you go with that?" "Well you looked like someone who falls for something like that." The Batarian frowns and laughs. "Hmmm. What should I do? Killing you wouldn't be so fun.Maybe I'll turn you in.You thought you'll walk away after what you did on Horizon?" The mercs and the Batarian point their guns on him. "How do you want to kill me if you have your safety on?" "What are you talking about?We don't-" And the hooded man throws them to the wall with a biotic throw and leaves Omega. (Sorry for the long ass post)
"But sir, I swear I..." "There are no Cerburus ships on our scanners, look..." Hamilton pushes the pilot aside. The monitor remains black besides for a large green dot representing the alliance warship over Mars... "Damn it, try it again!" Hamilton has had a past with Cerberus after losing most o his life to them. They could be the closest reason he hates the whole concept of reapers coming back. "Are we still in range to contact Admiral Jason on the short-range communicator?" "We're just out of range, sir." "Can we go back?" "We have orders to go directly to orbital command." Hamilton gives up in fustration and takes a seat. Giving in to his tiredness, he shuts his eyes and falls asleep.
Sorry Stalin Shepard visited the planet before you, there are no female virgins left. He... he fucked them all.
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