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He huffed, pouted as he looked away, eyes squinted in thought. “Just because my father’s helped you out doesn’t exactly mean you have to go taking shots for me.” It took him a few moments to look to Shepard, arms crossed. “It’s not like they were training me to sit around on my ass over in C-Sec. Barriers would’ve held, biotic or otherwise, not to mention the VI I’ve got going.”
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The very first thing she was aware of was the throbbing pain that consumed her head. Then it was the acute pain in her ribs, followed by the gradual realization that she had been stripped of her armor. She couldn’t remember all that happened before she blacked out, but she wouldn’t be surprised if she’d been hit by a bus– Or worse– Charged by an angry krogan.
Groaning, she gingerly picked herself up off the floor, a number of other injuries making themselves known with the movement. The light was nearly blinding when she opened her eyes– eye? God, one was swollen shut. Shit. Once she adjusted to the light, she realized she wasn’t alone.
“Garrus?”
“That’s private security for you.”
He’d sat in the adjacent corner, biding time with a hand clamped down on the dark patch spreading from the collar of his undersuit; his armour may have already looked like hell but they’d stripped him of it all the same, right down to the visor. “Ferocious, sloppy-- and they’ve made a serious mistake.”
His vocals are hoarse and tighter than usual, distorted by the one mandible pressed tightly to his jaw. The bandage across one side of his face is still sticky and warm-- and excruciatingly sore. “They brought us both in alive.”
“-- and in the same cell no less.” He hunches forward to get a good look at her condition, where his one functioning mandible parts into a sagging grimace. “How bad is it, Shepard? Think you could walk out of here?”
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A sharp mind and a strong body were the best weapons in Phillipa’s opinion. Ever since joining the Alliance, she always made sure that both were in top shape. It was her careful training that got her out of a number of scrapes, and she wasn’t going to keep herself out of trouble anytime soon. So she continued training day after day.
Tucked away in a corner of the garage, she was about halfway through her regimen. Pushups, situps, planks and whatever other equipment-free exercises she could think of. The ship didn’t have enough space to accommodate a gym, but that wasn’t any excuse for her to stop her daily routine.
She was mid-squat when she caught sight of Jamar out of the corner of her eye. Without missing a beat, she motioned for him to come closer, as she continued. “Care to join me? I’ve still got a ways to go.”
Jamaar was walking around the ship, levitating a small ball around him with his abilities as a method to alleviate his boredom. He had absentmindedly made his way to the garage, and quickly noticed The Commander at one of the garage’s corners, exercising.
It didn’t take long for her to notice that he was there, and without missing a beat or stopping her exercises she invited him over to join her. After a second of though he nodded. “Yea sure. Give me a second to stretch first though.” He said, putting aside the ball he was messing with.
After a few minutes of stretching he joined her, following her pace. He had his own exercise regime, even though he wasn’t as....consistent as it should have been.
So far I'm loving your portrayal! I can definitely hear Garrus when I read your replies :D
Thank you very much! Given how ah, ahem, crucial Garrus’ voice is. That’s very reassuring to hear. The few replies on the prison cell thread have already been a blast!
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First Lieutenant Jamaar Fisher was waiting. For what he was not sure but something about this mission did not sit well with him. The fact their guest was a specter and this was supposedly just a pick up run did not add up. But it did not matter to him, he would do his job, as he always did.
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“You’re dealing with a different kind of spectre now, Commander.”
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