#subject_beta

@Subject_Beta @cptksaenon Vel pulled off her “Crew” tee and slid into her black commando leather suit and began clipping armor pieces in place. She ritualistically brushed her fingers across a downward pointing-dagger on her shoulder armor before looking down to check that the pistol had a full charge (though the ammo holo was still upside down). “Take out as many as you can” was Shepard’s order. After spending the past few days on the ship, she could already feel the lust for battle rushing to her head. She belonged on the ground, as an ethereal and immaterial blue cloud, detached from this world, charging towards whatever may come next. She left her quarters, trailing a thin blue mist, and joined Beta and Khel in the elevator.

@Subject_Beta *carefully sets the pistol parts down before she messes up everything, stands up, leans against the bench* He was important to you. You told me. But he was forcing you turn on your friends *shrugs* No one should make you do that.

@Subject_Beta @n7janeshepard @garrus_of_omega @talizorahnrmndy @shdw_brkr Vel listened as Beta spoke her plea. She did not know her well (not to mention she punched her in the face), but her eyes softened as Bets’s difficult position became evident.