ME3 fic: SurveillanceA/N: To start with I want to unpack some exposition for everyone...I've been brainstorming Jame-Shepard related ME3 events ever since I finished Mass Effect2, but with the new trailer out, I was inspired to write them down... specifically one conversation for the wholly self-indulgent purpose of Wrex/Shepard Bromance. I love Wrex far far too much... sometimes I'm arrested with the compulsion to write about it.The setup for this little scene is that there was a huge war against the reapers in which Wrex led the krogan forces into battle and was gravely wounded. Most of his men died, those that survived were shipped to
MEFanfic: Morra pt03Part 3It was a long trip to Omega and Morra did her best to hide in plain sight among the roomful of posturing males. It was a tough crowd, all loud and a little stir-crazy, rubbing and bumping elbows in the tight space. Her femininity didn't make her immune from the urge to grab her neighbor and beat the snot out of him, but it gave her sense enough to suppress it. Instead of picking fights, she opted to lean arms-crossed against the back wall and watch the young upstarts sparring out their troubles and their boredoms. Two in particular caught her eye most often; Kargesh and Rukar. She wasn't sure if they were brood brothers or just clan b
MEFanfic: Morra pt2Krogan from all over Tuchanka were headed for Gatatog territory to catch the transport ship off-world. The Gatatog themselves watched the congregation suspiciously, but didn't snarl or ask questions. Sending this ship to space had made them wealthier than most the small clans combined; the piles of guns and resources behind the Gatatog toll-taker meant clan superiority and power for another hundred years as long as they kept their rival clans from getting their own ships together.Still it never hurt to be cautious. The lure of violence and credits drew hungry, dangerous passengers to their lands. The host clan protected itself by lan
MEFanfic: Morra pt1The Adventures of MorraPart 1"What do you mean 'no'!?" young krogan Khel Morra demanded, "I'm of age! I'm MORE than of age! My rite was delayed for years because of this damn genophage!""And it's delayed longer," Khel leader Harkh barked."But why!?" Morra insisted, "I want to fight! I've got all the passion and strength of my peers. I'm stronger than warriors my age who have been fighting for decades yet you refuse me my rite? For what reason?"Harkh loomed, casting his shadow over his dissenting subject, "the obvious one.""Thsi is bullshit!" Morra cried, "I refuse to accept it!""You got no choice, little girl," Harkh said, "I wo