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One of a Kind - Ch.6 New Spectre

One of a Kind - Ch.7 Change of Ownership
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After the rather interesting reward from the consort Chessa steps down the stairs into the lobby seeing Tali, Garrus, and Kaiden sitting together chatting some. They all look at her as if knowing what happened due to Chessa’s hair being abit frizzed and she having a rather evident smile and hop in her step. She pauses at the bottom of the stairs looking between them raising a brow. “What? Sorry it took longer than expected she had a lot to tell me.”

Garrus just smirks letting out a chuckle picking up the consort’s scent all over Chessa when she comes to the booth the group was sitting at. “Oh I’m sure she did.”

“Um Chessa are you sure this was the best time to do that?” Kaiden says looking abit unimpressed maybe.

Chessa rolls her eyes and crosses her arms. “Oh come on Kaiden. It’s the consort for one, and two, it wasn’t like I forced her or anything. She offered me some words of wisdom, I didn’t quite understand them, so she explained them while giving me some hands-on experience.”

Tali blinks inside her helmet not used to someone being so unashamed of doing something like that, and Kaiden seemed to be abit flustered which Chessa easily picked up on. Garrus though had his hand over his face trying to hold back quite the laugh from their reactions. It’s like what did they expect the reward to be from the consort, especially given the reported openness of Chessa and her race.

Chessa sighs looking at Kaiden. “Lighten up Kaiden you act like I just flashed the council or something. You’ve read my file and know how I can be. If offered I’m not likely to turn it down, and besides it was just a quickie anyways. Satisfying sure at least for me, but she barely let me touch her. Shame really she had the smoothest skin, flawless features, and a rack you just want to bury your face into.” Garrus while taking a sip of his just about spits it out at her last few words while the other two just stare at her in disbelief.  

By now Chessa notices how quiet it was in the room she looking over and seeing many looking at her wide-eyed including many of her helpers. She just groans putting a hand over her face rubbing it some. “Oh for pete’s sake! ...Look I’m sorry for speaking louder than I should’ve. The consort is an amazing woman, and as I said words were offered but I didn’t sound fully pleased so she offered a sensual massage to call it even. My gawd I was only in there for like maybe 30 minutes, that’s hardly enough time to really do anything…” She huffs rolling her eyes and shaking her head most turning back to what they were doing though she picked up on a few whispers. Chessa rubs her eyes again looking over at her group. “Welp think I’ve been worn out my welcome here, let’s get before I undermine my efforts even more than I already have.”

Garrus was the first to stand going over to Chessa patting her on the back giving her a smile and nod. She returns it while they head out Kaiden, who looked like his whole world had been devastated, follows a few steps behind along with Tali who walk in the middle of the group.

Once outside the Consort’s office they follow a signal Garrus had been tracking on the side. Finding the source being a rouge AI, they work to disable it with Chessa’s Omni-tool going off shortly after. She answers it with a bit of a huff. “This is Chessa go ahead”

“Chessa its Armstrong. The Council has gathered you have maybe ten minutes to get here. Double time it!”

“Aw crap, on the way.” She cuts the call taking off in an almost run the others running after her. Upon getting on the elevator Chessa holds it for the others.

On the way up Tali breaks the silence wringing her hands together. “So um, you think the council will believe my evidence? You know, what with me being a quarian.”

“This has nothing to do with being a quarian or not.” Garrus chimes in. “We now have evidence against their top spectre. Course knowing them they are going to try and say it’s faked or something.”

Kaiden shakes his head and crosses his arms. “I’m not so sure. It’s hard to fake a recording like that, and despite some distrust of the quarians everyone knows they are the go to when it comes to the geth.”

“That and the coincidence is too great. The timing and everything lines up too well.” Chessa says as they reach the council chamber floor. “Come on, they are likely waiting for us.” They file out the elevator meeting with Armstrong and Anderson as they all climb the stairs hearing the turian councilor, Sparatus, stating Saren being stripped of spectre status.

The Asari councilor, Tevos, chimes in after him. “I know the other voice with Saren, Matriarch Benezia.” Her features seem to drop some when saying her name.

Chessa picks up on this despite the slight distance. “That name seems to trouble you councilor. Matriarchs are powerful symbols of your people and I’m guessing Benezia is held as one too?”

“Yes…She had many followers and is a powerful biotic. To know she’s with Saren troubles me greatly. “

“I’m more concerned on these Reapers. Did you happen to get anything from the geth?” The Salarian councilor, Valern, questions.

Anderson states, “Apparently they were some ancient machines that wiped out the Protheans, and then vanished.”

“The geth see them as the peak of AI, and believe if they follow Saren he’ll bring them to that perfection.” Chessa crosses her arms taking a breath. “And this conduit apparently is the key to bringing the Reapers back. The images that the beacon on Eden Prime gave me, and if I had to guess Saren as well, probably has something to do with it.”

Valern looks at Chessa shaking his head some. “There are a lot of unknowns here. It seems crazy, but the Protheans did vanish mysteriously so not like its impossible. Highly improbable sure but never impossible.”

 “Listen to us,” Sparatus chimes in. “We’re talking about some race of machines that wiped out the Protheans. Where did they go after? Why are there no traces? This has to be just a myth Saren is using on the geth.”

“The Reapers have to be real. This vision I had from the beacon, and the conduit they are searching for are proof. Not definite proof, but strong enough to have it looked into,” Chessa states.

Sparatus looks at Chessa plainly. “Then where are they hiding?”

“Dark space if I had to guess. It’s the only way no-one’s ran across ‘em. Course there’s still a good bit of the galaxy unexplored too. Also what about that massive ship that landed on Eden Prime?” Chessa raises her arm activating her Omni-tool tapping on it then the console before her pulling up pictures of the hand shaped ship before they landed, and one of the massive scorched area where it was. “No race we are aware of has a ship that big let alone one that can land on a planet. Then you have this.” She pulls up a video of the ship taking off with the noise it made. Both Kaiden and Tavos slightly cringe from it. “Sorry you two, but as you can tell this isn’t something normal. That sound seems to really affect biotics, in the case of the lieutenant here, and yourself councilor. ”

Tevos shakes her head abit to re-gather herself while Valern gives a rather interested raised brow at her. “While that sound is abit disquieting, it may just be a ruse by Saren. The geth are more advanced than us. So who’s to say they haven’t gotten that far?” Tevos says.

Tali reluctantly speaks up rubbing her hands together. “Um I…” Chessa looks at her then reaches back pulling her forwards she being rather reluctant and muttering. “Shepard…” She pauses as she was now the center of attention clearly uneasy about it. Chessa pats her shoulder and nods getting her to speak up after a hard breath. “Sorry to speak out of turn. I’m Tali’Zorah nar Rayya, I was the one that gathered the data, and well the geth aren’t that advanced. They do have better tech than us but to make something like that…It’s just not possible. Their dreadnaughts can’t land on a planet, and that ship is much bigger...”

“The Quarian has a point, something that big would require a mass effect core even bigger than the Destiny Ascension’s. The geth are smart, but something like that would be nearly unfathomable” Chimes in Valern.

Chessa looks around seeing all the confusion and disbelief on people eyes. She steps back to the center letting Tali slip back into the group. Closing out the screens, she speaks up to break the uneasy silence. “Look I know this all sounds crazy, hell I don’t even fully believe this I don’t think. Either way: my vision, that massive ship, the conduit, Saren and the geth. It’s all connected somehow…”

Tevos speaks next. “Yes you have proven Saren’s betrayal and that he’s using the geth to find this conduit. That’s what we know. Everything else though, is too unknown.”

Valern nods in agreement. “Yes, the reapers are clearly a myth Saren is using to control the geth. There’s no way they can be in dark space. There aren’t even any relays that go out there, so traveling far enough out to hide would take centuries, and we can’t go around chasing a myth.”

“Then go after Saren. You know he’s hiding in the Traverse.” Udina holds out his fist clenching it. “Send your fleet in. He’ll keep attacking our colonies otherwise.”

Sparatus shakes his head “We won’t risk a war with the Terminus Systems to track down one man or save a few human colonies.” He raises his arm pointing a finger at Udina. “We warned you of the risks when you settled them.”

Udina looks down before raising an arm up to them then swiping it downward across his body. “So you’ll do nothing then? Even now we give you proof, and you still don’t help. I’m tired of this council and its anti human bull-“

“That’s enough Ambassador!” Tevos quickly cuts Udina off. She glares at him a moment before regaining her calm demeanor. “There is another way, a way to stop Saren and show the council’s support.” She turns her head looking at Sparatus as she finishes.

“No way, not a chance! Humanity is nowhere near ready for this. I mean look at their best candidates. A muscle bound xenophobe, and one of those horny Anthros they let Cerberus make.” Sparatus spats out clearly disgusted at the suggestion.

“Hey now that’s abit…ah!” Chessa starts to say only to be shoved to the side Garrus quickly reaching out to grab her arm to stop her from falling over the rail.

Armstrong was clearly fighting with himself this whole time till the turian councilor said those hurtful words. He stormed forward stopping at the edge pointing at Sparatus and glaring beyond angry at him. “Cram it turian! You’ve all been against us this whole time. The human race has been shown it has the ability to have a spectre and even be on the council. Ever since discovering the ruins on Mars we have advanced and become a powerful force in the galaxy. We ran toe to toe with the turians in the first contact war despite them having been a council race for generations. You don’t listen to reason now and I can guarantee we’ll be the ones pulling your asses out of the fire after this is over. I admit I’m a xenophobe, but you have no right saying that about Chessa and her people. Yes it should’ve never happened, but the Alliance didn’t know about it till after it was done and they had rebelled. Since then they have bled in battle, suffered under heavy surveillance, and served the Alliance to make amends. They are still a part of humanity and insulting them is insulting us.”

Silence fell over the large room everyone stunned into disbelief at Armstrong’s words. The councilors look back and forth between each other for a long moment before Chessa pushes past Armstrong. “Um excuse his outburst councilors, but he does have some point in them. Those words did hurt sure, but I understand your reasoning for distrusting us. I know some see humanity as brutes, and we can be brash in our actions, but you must understand why we are like this. You see our history is a brutal one of infighting and wars. We don’t have the longevity of the asari, the unification of the turians, or the knowledge and skill of the Salarians. What we do have is we are a very adaptable and determined race. While we don’t have the greatness of your races, we have abit of them all in us. In time I’m sure we will prove ourselves worthy of having at least a council spectre, but the threat Saren poses is very real. Even if the reaper threat is a lie, he still has a massive army of geth and is searching for whatever this conduit is. Till he is stopped everyone is in danger, and again excuse our outbursts.”

The councilors look at each other for a moment before both look at Sparatus. He lets out a sigh but nods looking ashamed. “I apologize for my harsh words. I had no excuse to say such things, and you all speak the truth. The circumstances of this meeting were bad, but you all have done a great job in assisting the Council in uncovering a traitor. As such we will show our gratitude.”

The three now tap a key on their consoles as Tavos calls for Chessa to step forward. Chessa looks to Anderson then Armstrong, they both nodding, with Armstrong giving her a soft nudge forward. Chessa moves to the end of the platform and stands tall looking to the council.

Tavos is the first to speak up. “It is the decision of the Council that you be granted the status of Spectre, and all powers and privileges of the Special Tactics and Reconnaissance branch.

Valern crosses his arms continuing. “Spectres are not trained, but chosen. Individuals forged in the heat of battle; they whose actions raise them above others are what make them who they are.

 Again Tavos speaks taking over. “Spectres are an ideal, a symbol, the embodiment of courage, determination, and self-reliance. They are the right hand of the Council, instruments of our will.

Now Sparatus speaks. “Spectres bear a great burden. They are protectors of galactic peace, both our first and last line of defense. The safety of the galaxy is theirs to uphold.”

Finally Tavos finishes. “Commander Shepard, you are the first human Spectre. This is a great accomplishment for you and your entire species.”

“I’m honored, Councilor.” Chessa states while giving a small bow.

“You are being sent after the fugitive Saren.” Valern begins plainly. “He is hiding in the Traverse and you are authorized to use any means necessary to apprehend or eliminate him.”

“We will forward all relevant data to the Ambassador that might be useful in your search.  Good luck and we hope to see a quick resolution to this incident.” Sparatus adds in with arms behind his back.

“This meeting of the Council is adjourned.” With that spoken by Tavos the councilors step down from their stands and walk off leaving the group to speak.

Udina states about Shepard needing a ship, crew, and supplies telling Anderson to come with him. Anderson adds in for her to check with the Spectre requisitions officer in C-sec before following Udina.

Chessa turns to Armstrong looking up at him smiling some. “So…where’d that come from back there big guy?  Sure he deserved it, but I never expected you to stand up for me and my people.”

Armstrong chuckles abit reaching up and ruffling her hair. “Hehheh you’re still considered human kid. Yes you should’ve never become that,” He motions to her body. “But it doesn’t change the fact you are what you are. This is a great honor and you deserve it. I’m going to go after Anderson and see what’s next for me. Comin’ Williams,” Armstrong asks as he turns heading down the stairs.

“Uh sure thing commander,” Ashley quickly answers following him.

“We should head for c-sec so you can requisition some new gear.” Garrus states plainly.

Chessa smirks some though looking over at him. “Oh? I think this is just a way for you to try and get your talons on my rifle. I seen how you were drooling over it.”

Garrus returns the smirk making no attempt to hide his like for it. “Well it’s hardly a standard issue rifle, but spectre items will still be better. That and you can always swap the mods over of course.”

“Alrighty, let’s go.” Chessa states already making her way down the stairs the others jog to catch up.

Just outside the elevator to the wards Wrex is leaning against it purposely blocking the controls. As Chessa’s group approaches Wrex smirks but holds his position. “Heh I heard the news Chessa quite an honor you got there. That and I also heard how Armstrong tore into those stuff shirts.”

“News seems to travel faster here than on the Flotilla.” Tali states plainly.

“It’s because people have too much free time on the citadel.” Garrus crosses his arms looking at Wrex.

Kaiden looks at the krogan a long moment wondering why he was blocking them. Chessa though crosses her arms as well smirking at him. “Yeah Armstrong raised some hell there, but I think it was needed for the most part. They didn’t expect it at all, and it left them stunned for a moment. Yet I doubt you’re blocking our way to just gossip, and pat me on the back.”

Wrex just laughs a hearty chuckle standing up and walking closer to her. “You’re right Chessa. I went and reported to my contact and well Fist ain’t dead. He caught a shuttle for the Terminus systems, but no idea where just yet.”

Chessa steps forward looking up at Wrex yet she doesn’t sway at all. Her voice and movement’s show she wasn’t even the least bit intimidated despite he being nearly 2 ft taller than her. “Well it’s good that there wasn’t any unneeded bloodshed and glad you got your pay, but again why tell me? Tali is safe, Saren is a traitor, and I’m going to hunt his scalie hide down. Fist is no longer a danger. Hell he’s prolly just going run off and either get capped, or change his name and vanish.”

“Exactly Chessa, the man called Fist is good as dead and also…” He suddenly dart a hand out grabbed Chessa’s arm pulling it towards him. Kaiden quickly charges a biotic throw and Tali reaches for her shotgun. Garrus just calmly throws his arm out to the side halting them as Wrex slaps a credit chit in Chessa’s open palm.

Chessa didn’t flinch much either still reacting with a step forward from the tug. She looks at the chit then up at Wrex raising a silent brow.

“Payment for taking care of Fist. I couldn’t find Armstrong so do with it what you will, but I won’t take payment for a job when someone else does it. My honor won’t allow it.”

Chessa shakes her head flipping it into her fingers and holding it back out to him. “I’m not a merc. Take it back. Your honor requires you to return a favor or whatever you want to call it then join me. I’m going after Saren, and I can use some muscle. Besides throwing your life away being a merc isn’t worthy of the Krogan.”

Wrex backs up slightly looking at her in abit of surprise.

“I’ve done my homework. I know of the genophage. I know your race is dying off, and I know many male krogan have run off to become mercs and bounty hunters just to try and give their life some meaning. Join me Wrex to take down Saren and become a hero. Help me restore the honor and respect that the krogan once had.” Chessa’s arm darts to the side pointing over to the krogan statue in the presidium.

Wrex blinks looking at her a long moment before his eyes are drawn to the statue. A soft rumbling is heard he clearly thinking things out in his head. “A worthy task Chessa but I’m not exactly a hero of my people, and what does it matter if we become respected like before? We’ll still be extinct before it even matters. Still though the battles will surely be stacked against us, and even then downing Saren will be nice to have on my record.”

“This is hardly done to improve someone’s fame,” Garrus spouts annoyed. “This is to bring down a traitor that has sullied both the turians and the spectres.”

Chessa smiles raising her hand over her shoulder waving her hand to quiet Garrus down. “Easy there Garrus.  We all are doing this for our own reasons, but Wrex are you in or not?” She recrosses her arms still holding the credit chit towards him some.

Wrex looks at each of them before finally stopping at Chessa. After a long moment of silence he speaks. “Alright Chessa you have a deal. And keep the chit you’ll need it. Krogan eat a lot.”

Chessa nods reaching out to shake his hand which he does. “Welcome to the team Wrex. Now come on, we were just heading to see what my new rank gives me access to.” She slips by him pressing the button on the elevator and the group moving onto it.

Moving back into the wards they help Dr. Michel with another small matter, bust a gambler by turning in his scanner, and help out a reporter to get a story. Making a quick swing around to C-Sec she gives the mods to Chellick, and turns in the scan data to Jahleed.  They walk over to the requisitions officer now with him raising a brow at the group. Garrus steps forward giving a wave to him, “Hey Tiberius.”

Tiberius smiles tapping a couple times on his console. “Ah Vakarian come to inspect the latest shipment? Or you playing tour guide now?”

Garrus chuckles some, “Heh not exactly, just bringing the latest spectre in to get some new gear.”

“Ah I see. So this is Shepard huh?” Tiberius rises up holding out a hand with Chessa giving it a shake smiling back. “Always an honor to help the spectres.” He sits back down tapping on the console pulling up a vendor screen. “Alright lets see…Vakarian how about you activate the larger screen for me on the wall there. That way you all can see the list.”

Garrus does so and they see the screen copied onto a much larger screen for them to shop on. They all talk and negotiate getting and upgrading old and new gear. Chessa gets a Kuwashii Visor and Equalizer sniper rifle with better mods at Garrus’s suggestion. Wrex grabs himself a high damage shotgun mod and biotic amp, while Tali goes with a heat disperser for her shotgun. Kaiden & Garrus get better Omni-tools, and Garrus gets himself some armor, while Kaiden also gets a biotic amp. They agree that’s all and Tiberius smiles getting them sorted out and charged properly. “That’ll do it. Mind giving me another hand Vakarian? These are hardly common stock lying around.” He closes out his console and steps around waving a hand to Garrus to follow him.

After a few moments Garrus and Tiberius return toting a couple boxes which they set down before the group. Tiberius opens the first case passing out the weapons and their mods. Chessa goes to work immediately starting to shift her mods between her old rifle to the new one. “Hope you don’t mind a hand-me-down rifle Garrus. You seemed to take a liking to it anyways.”

Garrus just smirks while working on the next box checking on his armor and pulling out Chessa’s Kuwashii visor. “I’m guessing by that you mean your old rifle and any left-over mods. That will be fine. Now come try your visor on.”

Chessa had done had her new and old rifles lain around her with the mods in her lap. She just makes a small noise swapping and testing pieces. Garrus sighs looking at her. “Chessa…this isn’t the place to play with your guns…” Another small noise was made as she was purely focused in her work. Garrus closes his eyes a moment the yells out, “Chessa!”

Chessa jumps her ears darting up and she turning her head back to look at him. “What?”

“Put the guns back together and try on your visor.” He holds the visor out to her.

“Fine just let me finish. I got them sorted out just have to put em together.” Chessa states though Garrus growls abit clearly annoyed some.

Tali rubs her hands together stepping back a couple steps and Kaiden eyes Garrus suspiciously as he speaks. “Commander…the sales floor isn’t the place to mod your weapons…”

Wrex just crosses his arms leaning back against the wall figuring something was about to happen. He’d be right as Garrus would bump her with the visor again and she gave the same noise. He growls and stands up turning around grabbing Chessa making her let out a ‘Nya.’ The pair wrestle abit drawing eyes from a few officers but Tiberius just waves em off as Garrus has Chessa pinned in no time.

“Get off you big oaf.” Chessa yells wriggling under Garrus ears flattening against her head. He had her wrists held down with his hands and crouched over her. The pose could almost be seen as erotic by a perverted mind.

“Put on you your visor then. We have to make sure it fits. Your race isn’t exactly the norm.” Garrus almost growls out. Chessa huffs making a pouty face at him though, Garrus just smirks some shaking his head. “Afraid that doesn’t work on me Chessa. Just put it on so we can stop making a scene.” He grabs both her wrists in one hand and holds the visor in the other.

Chessa just looks at him with a smirk upon her lips. “Why don’t you do it for me then? You took the time to pin me down after all.”

Garrus rolls his eyes noticing the looks they were getting by now. He stands up and Chessa returns to her sitting position letting him slip on and adjust the visor till it fit. She looks up at him smiling the visor over her right eye. The pair just stays there a moment seemingly trying to read the other before Kaiden clears his throat causing the pair to snap out of it stepping back.

Chessa would blush some though it couldn’t be seen with her fur. “Um right…thanks Garrus,” Chessa says making sure the visor was fitting right. “So uh…does your armor fit you?”

Garrus nods crossing his arms “’Course it does. I know my size.”

“Oh? Well darn. Was hoping you’d try it on too,” she says with a smirk.

“Heh,” Garrus shakes his head moving around Chessa removing the empty crate from the cart. “It’s going take more than that to see me without armor Chessa.”

Chessa crosses her arms shrugging. “It was worth a shot.”

Tiberius moves the empty case into a stack off to the side looking at the group. “Sorry but changing armor isn’t allowed outside the locker rooms anyways, that and they are for C-Sec only. I can take the case with the rest of your stuff to your ship for you just tell me what dock you’re in.”

The group all go silent looking around at each other Chessa blurting out suddenly. “Aw crap we were supposed to meet with Anderson and Udina.”

“Actually Commander,” Kaiden chimes in. “They said they would contact you when they were ready.”

“Ya true. Still I’ll call Armstrong just to check in.” Chessa raises her arm activating the comm.

Armstrong stands leaning upon a rail near Anderson and Udina. Ashley was beside him sitting down resting her head against the wall looking bored. His Omni-tool goes off which he answers, “Armstrong here, go ahead.”

“Hey ton of fun, what’s going on?”

Armstrong sighs. “Shepard at least call me Armstrong on official channels. Makes you sound so undisciplined.”

“Fine…” Chessa states with clear sarcasm. “Commander Armstrong of the System’s Alliance. Do you possibly have an update on if Captain Anderson and Ambassador Udina are ready for me?”

A roll of his eyes was his only response for a long moment. “Glad to see becoming a spectre hasn’t killed your sarcasm…but yes. We are ready for you. Come to the Normandy as we’re about to depart.”

“Roger that, Chessa out,” she cuts the call looking around. “Well as you’ve all heard we’re to meet where the Normandy is docked. I guess Anderson is heading out on another mission with it, what with the first shakedown not going so well.”

Garrus nods. “Probably a light combat mission or stress test. They wouldn’t risk it greatly due to being a prototype.”

Wrex stands up stretching slightly. “Let’s go then Chessa. I’m ready to get off this station, and get Saren.”

Tiberius clears his throat leaning against the crate. Garrus looks at him blinking, “Oh Tiberius sorry, Mind setting that aside or in my office for now?”

“Sure thing Garrus, I’ll drop it off in your office. See you all around.” The group now heads off and gathers on the elevator for the Normandy.

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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One of a Kind - Ch.5 Rescue Mission
One of a Kind - Ch.7 Change of Ownership
" The visit with the consort, Sha'ira, ends with Shepard getting some foreboding words from her, and further hints that her mission was likely far from over. After giving those words the asari offers something abit more substantial for the feline to leave pleased. Course even a message from very skilled and practiced hands can't calm the mind fully. Nagging thoughts and worries plague Chessa's mind on just what the future had in store for her.


This is a custom story for the Mass Effect Trilogy starring a custom Shepard, Chessa. She is a furry which were created by Cerberus to be shock troops, but abandoned after a staged coup. The story will follow the base story and lore, but having played the games won't be required to follow along as I alter responses, characters, and other slight things to where the conversations will differ slightly, but still be the same overall. Still this is quite a large project for me and I hope any that reads it will enjoy it. There will be many of the relationships persued, and the story will vary from general to very adult.

Mass Effect and all characters, items, things, etc © Bioware.

Chessa character & story is mine.

Keywords
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