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Today's three!

Otis: Child of Poseidon and Iphimedeia. Giant

Eurytos: Child of Gaea. Giant

Klytius: Child of Gaea. Giant

It was the wink that sold her. “Yeah sure. I’ll cover you.” What did she care it wasn’t her credit chit. Payment for her part in a shake down of some Volus businessman. Sometimes doing favors for friends paid off. She was just going to use till it hit its daily limit, then toss it anyways. River motioned the bartender, “put his drinks on my tab.” The blonde turned her attention back to the perfect stranger. “So what are we celebrating and or drinking to forget?”

Until Dawn Starters X

LYRICS

fine. so maybe the hard blinks were getting him no where—- no closer to answers, no closer to making sense. then again this might not have been the strangest thing to happen as of late. “ then what is this? “ he seemed so sure, not a single string of doubt. 

Marco honestly wished he could say he was surprised that things had gone south as quickly as they had, but that would be a bold-faced lie. Running and gunning for Eclipse and existing by the skin of his teeth made his day-to-day life an adventure, at least; never a dull moment when a good day consists of dodging bullets and authorities. Getting arrested by the Alliance and then immediately caught in a geth attack? Barely made it into the top ten.

He was slightly caught off guard when a group of well-armed soldiers - or mercenaries? It was hard to tell, they weren’t wearing a recognizable emblem - managed to break through one of the ambushing lines, scattering the geth and saving him the trouble of having to deal with them himself. He’d already lost the bare few mercenaries he’d had with him, and their attempts to fight the geth back to get out of the facility intact had led to everyone dead and Marco alone, hiding behind a console and taking potshots at any geth that so much as clicked in his general direction. The sudden emergence of the other party was a welcome reprieve; he’d overexerted his implant, and he doubted he could manage another charge without passing out and careening his unconscious body into a wall.

The man leading the group didn’t take well to his sarcasm, and he managed a strained laugh at his questioning before he took a shot at one of the geth that hadn’t died as it twitched on the floor near his hiding spot. It stopped moving, and he turned his attention back to the newcomers.

“Involved in this mess,” he explained, brandishing his gun around him as though he were indicating the bodies strewn around the room and the overhead lights flashing red to indicate an emergency. “You’re a little late. Pretty sure everyone else is probably dead. Good job on the entrance, though. Might not’ve lasted much longer without the cavalry.”

When the coast finally seemed clear enough, he finally lifted up somewhat, revealing more of himself - including the black armor emblazoned with the Eclipse logo across the chest.

“Captain Shepard. Eclipse security, Blue Dragons unit. And who are you, other than the guy who saved my skin?”

“Keelah se’lai, sir.” There wasn’t much else to say as the squad left, the other two gave a passing glance. He let out a long, shuddered breath, moved his head back so he could see the sky, take in the rock formations. They used to write poems about those.

He brought up his omni-tool, hissed at the pain in his side. Slowly moved his hand to the interface, activating the recording program. Groaned again as he set down his arm.

“Squad Leader Kal’Reegar vas Rannoch. The rest of my squad is dead, Commander Shepard and his team are advancing to the base. I’m.. Mortally wounded, cloaking bastard caught me. It hurts but, I was probably not going to die in a bed.” A pause, prolonged breath.

“This is a goodbye, I suppose. I don’t have the time left to personalize some messages, so enjoy the homeworld for me.. Kal’Reegar, signing off.” The quarian coughed out the last words, moved his hand to end the software. They shouldn’t have to hear this.

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