MassEffectRP

Andrew thought about what she said. She had a good point they both need to have something else that has been keeping them from fighting, and from what he's seen, Tobias couldn't be it.

"well that's one thing that's certain, no matter what, it will be brutal." He then remembered her reaction to killing. "Don't take this the wrong way, but how would you react to all the fighting? If a bar fight burdens you this much, what would a full on battle make you feel?"

"My guess is that he probably realized that if a war was to breakout, he might have the smaller stick against Lokyan while the three clans aren't a huge army, each Shinobis is equivilant to at least 15 regular soldiers. Analdrun is probably getting better trained "Specialist" to increase his odds, and I wouldn't doubt it if he were to get some of his own slaves to make into standard grunts to try to be Lokyan and sheer numbers."

"Well I was following Analdrun's number two while she was on her 'Shoreleave'. She didn't do anything noteworthy other than cause a lot of people to die." He looked around and returned his attention back "I didn't get any relevant information."  He had a slight tone of dissapointment in what he said. "I saw the escalation of the crowd's attitude"

Now he felt bad, he grabbed a barstool and sat infront of the booth.

"Listen, you had to do it, those sick bastards wouldn't stop." He thought about what she said about killing. He pondered on how she hadn't killed anyone.

"How can I be happy? How can I end up here?" He paused for a second and continued.

"Well I was a slave, to answer you questions, I don't have to tell you how bad that is. I'm here out of gratitude, they saved me from a situation you could imagine. You can't beat yourself up about it, or it'll kill you." He looked down for a second and said "Trust me, I know."

Andrew opened the door and stepped inside Rakhana's Tear. He looked around for the Shinobi who was at the bar fight. It didn't take long to find her, her hair stood out from the crowd. He approached the booth she was at. When he got there, she was looking down, running her hands through her hair.

"Excuse me miss" he told her, she looked up quickly in surprise, as if she was in her own world.

Ooh could you draw Andrew after you're done with samuil? 

Andrew got up from his seat and began heading to the exit slowly, the last thing he wants is to be in a bar fight, hopefully he'll be a good distance away before it begins.


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"Anna, take the wheel, The smuggler ship is ready for our hello." Charles said as he boarded a shuttle with his Spartans. She nodded and returned to the bridge, she never approved of him joining the boarding parties, but he was just too proud of his tactic. The cargo bay doors opened and the shuttle departed towards their target. It was a smuggler ship that just happened to be on the same course, and hopefully carrying something worthwhile.

The shuttle entered a hole in the cargo bay that was punched in by the Thermopylae's gun. Charles could see the smugglers getting to cover ready to attack, the smugglers didn't outnumbered them too badly, which will make this easier for Charles.

As soon as the shuttle's door opened , the Spartans released smoke grenades into cargo bay, filling the whole room with thick smoke.

"Spartans! To battle!" Charles exclaimed, followed by his Spartans cheers.