07-16-2012, 02:02 PM
"I'm not here to hold your hand, Krogan, but I'll take them apart down your wrists claw by claw if I need to," Gerris simply stammered as she approached the deck. Clearly her brother's death and torture at the hand of krogans had set her prejudice for the rebellious race as a whole.
She turned her head to the side as she read the ship trajectory, "That place... A colleague once spoke of the people found within Marxis Station. Talon, you, Raddia and I have to get different guises ready. They don't take military types too kindly in there."
She turned her head to the side as she read the ship trajectory, "That place... A colleague once spoke of the people found within Marxis Station. Talon, you, Raddia and I have to get different guises ready. They don't take military types too kindly in there."