Silence echoed through out the Normandy. The surprise invasion from the Geth, the death of the Spectre Nihlus, over hundreds, if not thousands, of lives lost on Eden Prime, and the unconscious and injured form of a Galactic Hero weighted heavy on the crews' mind.

Data recovered from the surprise invasion showed that well over 200 ships had rushed to Eden Prime, overwhelming their defenses. Spikes, or Dragon Teeth, that were left on Eden Prime were gather and thrown into the nearest star. Commander General was in total silence when Captain Anderson gave the report.

A silent Commander General was akin to seeing Death made into corporeal form.

Now they were making their way to the Citadel to make contact with the Council and Prime Minister Udina.

-Med bay-

Lonar sat in total silence, not really seeing the body of her friend and mentor that was laid in front of her in the black body bag, sitting on the next bed was the unconscious form of Shepard.

'Idiot...you are such an idiot. I can't believe I let him out of my sights. He is always doing this, running head first into trouble and I always got to get him out of it.' Tears began to form in her eyes, she angrily wiped them away. 'How did he survive for so long with out some sort of back up......and I should be one to talk. Look what I did, first time I am by myself and I destroyed a functioning prothean beacon AND knocked out the System Alliance's biggest hero. I am going to get kicked off from the Spectres after this.'

Doctor Chakwas sat nearby, watching the emotions being played on the young Asari's face.

“Dear, you shouldn't blame yourself.” she spoke up, startling Lonar out of her downward spiraling thoughts.

“What?” Lonar asked, before the words finally registered in her mind. “But...I screwed up. Big time. Look, the Sword of Elysium and an Alliance Symbol is knocked out and nearly killed because I got to damn curious! And then I let Nihlus out of my sight when I know better. HE ALWAYS JUMPS HEAD FIRST INTO DANGEROUS SITUATION!” She cried out, a new wave a tears falling. “I....I just wished I stayed with him....”

“Lonar,” Chakwas started, “Sometimes things happen outside of your control. Humanity knows this feeling very well.”

“The Armageddon War.” Lonar whispered

“Yes. Our surviving ancestors had no desire for war. Even our esteem and eccentric leader Commander General, as great as he is in combat, had no wish for it. However, things outside of their control lead us down that path.”

“War profiteers, corrupted leaders, Warlords, Arms dealers, terrorists, and every other conceivable scum that could profit or gain in war started it.” Lonar said.

“Indeed, and we paid the price for it.” Chakwas said quietly. “It was called the prefect storm, or akin to watching a carefully stacked house of cards fall in slow motion....and there was nothing they can do about....just survive.”

Lonar looked down, understanding what the doctor was saying. “But...but I could at least have been there to keep him safe! He would still be alive! I could of pushed for it.”

“You say that now.” Chakwas sternly said, “But at the time, you had no idea what was going to happen. Life will sometimes give you a fast ball, sometimes a curve ball, and sometimes Life will walk up to you and sucker punch for no reason at all. All you can really do it take it and make it into a positive force. Like our Commander here....Isn't that right Commander?” Lonar turned and saw Shepard giving a pained chuckle while sitting up.

“How did you know, doc?”  Shepard asked, holding his stomach as he stood up.

“Cause I know the difference between someone unconscious, sleeping, or pretending to be asleep, Commander. I am a doctor after all.” Chakwas said. “How are you feeling by the way?”

“Like morning after shore leave.” Shepard groan, Lonar winced at the response, “But, you want a full break down right? Minor throbbing and a slight headache, but other than that, nothing serious. How long was I out?”

“Oh....more or less 10 hours.” Doctor Chakwas replied, looking over her datapad. “Something happen down there with the beacon I think.”

Coughing lightly, Lonar gained Shepard's attention. “That will be my fault,” she said quietly, “I must trigger some sort of security field when I approached it. You had to push me out of the way. Goddess, I am so stupid!” she hit her head roughly several times

“Whoa there, Lonar!” Shepard exclaimed, “Calm down now, this isn't it your fault. You couldn't of known what would happen. I can't blame you for something outside of your control or knowledge.” Lonar calmed down, and smiled softly at him.

“Thank you.” She replied, Shepard nodded his head. “Where is the beacon now? What happen to it?”

“In million pieces, scattered across docks.” Lonar said, shaking her head. “It exploded, system overload from the look of it, knock you out pretty good too. Destiny carried you back to ship.”

“Guess I got to thank Destiny for carrying my heavy ass again.” Shepard mused. Doctor Chakwas coughed, gaining his attention once again.

“As for your health, Commander. You fine, physically that is. But I detected unusual mental functions inside that hard noggin of yours. Abnormal beta waves. Also an increase in rapid eye movement when you were unconscious. Signs typically associated with intense dreaming.” Shepard face contorted into a frown as he sifted through his memories.

“I saw..... I'm not sure what I saw....” Shepard said quietly, “Death....destruction.....Nothing is clear....its all...jumbled together but even if I tried to straighten it out, it feels like it is missing some pieces.”

“I see.....I better add this to my report- Oh! Captain Anderson!” Chakwas was surprised to see the Captain in the med-bay.

“How is our XO holding up, Doctor?” Anderson asked, looking Shepard over for himself. “Tell me he is going to live or that I just staring at living corpse.”

“Screw you Captain.” Shepard muttered at him, causing Anderson to give off a bellow of a laugh. Chakwas only shook her head.

“Well, other than his ego being bruised, I say he is going to be fine.” she said, smirking slightly.

“What is this? 'Pick on Shepard' hour? Am I going to expect Des to walk in here and give me dress down too?” Shepard grumbled, crossing his arms and pouting.

“Oh....defiantly expect that one Shepard. I saw her in the break room, writing down a list.....” Anderson said, “It is pretty damn long list too.” Shepard only groan in response. Anderson's face turn serious, looking at the other two. “I need to speak with Shepard....in private.”

“Please don't blame him.” Lonar asked. Anderson only gave her small smile. “It was-”

“I know Lonar, I know. Don't worry.” Anderson said, to calm her. Lonar nodded and headed out with Chakwas on her heels. Anderson turn to Shepard, his face in a grimace.

“That beacon give you bloody lip, Commander?” Shepard only gave a shake of his head. “Good, I need you in top form right now. Things are in the shitter as is.”

Shepard only tighten his hands, “We were almost killed out there, Anderson. I understand that info was hard to come by, but DAMN IT, someone had to know what the hell was going on down there! At least tell us that we facing god damn Terminators and his fucking gigantor half breed cousins!”

“I...Gigantor cousins?”

“Yeah, several of those damn Geth were about the size of a Minotaur and plated like tank. None of our weapons would work. We were only saved due to Elder Spike coming by to help.” Anderson shook his.

“Breath son.” Shepard only nodded and took several deep breathes before calmly looking at Anderson. “You good?”

“Yeah....sorry about that.” Shepard apologized

“Its fine, I would of done the same thing.” Anderson waved it off.

“I take it from your response earlier about Des that she is on the ship too?” Shepard asked, rolling neck, “I really got to thank her for dragging me up here.”

“Yes, Shepard. I wasn't going to leave her there. She needs you now more than ever.” Anderson hinted “She looks like she is about to break down.” Shepard nodded his head

“I'll talk to her Captain.”

“Good, I don't want the crew to see one of their heroes have a mental breakdown in front of them. Who knows what will happen if it does.” Anderson replied.

“Well...here we are, private as private can get.” Shepard waved to the empty med bay. Anderson nodded his head.

“I won't lie to you Shepard.” Anderson said, placing his arms behind his back “Things looks bad. Nihlus is dead, the beacon is destroyed, and the Geth are invading. Both the Council and the Queen are going to want answers.”

“I didn't do anything wrong.” Shepard said, rubbing his head “I did my best and I hope both the Council and the Queen can see that.”

Anderson nodded, turning to look at Shepard medical chart. “I'll stand behind you and your report, Shepard. You are a damn hero in my book, and in the Commander General's. But that is not why I am here. Destiny, Kaiden and Lonar told me about the second Turian. Saren.” He growled. Shepard raised an eyebrow at this. “If this is the same turian in which I believe it is. Then his name is Saren Arterius, one of the best and most ruthless Council Spectre to date. He is a living legend, just like you. But if he is working with the Geth, it means the Council got a rouge Spectre in their mists, with Spectre resources. And that is bad thing Shepard. Trouble with capital T. Saren is dangerous....and he hates Equestrians.”

“Why?” Shepard asked. Anderson looked away before turning back to Shepard.

“During the First Contact War, Saren was part of small group of prisoners that were captured on Shanxi....You can figure out the rest.”

Shepard's eyes widen. “Wait! There was only one survivor.....at.....Shanxi. SAREN?!” Anderson nodded his head. “He was the prisoner?!”

“Indeed, he hates us due to our abilities. That we forge our own path and that we don't answer to anyone but ourselves. He thinks we grew too big too fast  and that we need to be 'put in our place'. A lot of aliens think that way. But most don't do anything about it.” Anderson shook his. “Sometimes....I wish Commander General killed him instead of the other turian. Half of the problems we have today are due to Saren and his vendetta against us. Somehow, he grown desperate enough to convince the Geth to be on his side. I don't know how, I sure as hell don't know why. All I know that it has to do with that blasted beacon.....Sorry Commander.” Anderson apologized when he saw Shepard wince at the word blast. Anderson gave Shepard a once over. “You were there, connected to the damn thing, you see anything....any clue to what Saren was after?”

Shepard leaned against the bed, crossing his arms. “Just before I lost consciences, I saw some kind of vision...”

“A vision? A vision of...what exactly?” Anderson prodded. Shepard looked deep in thought, carefully choosing his words.

“I saw Synthetics....Geth?....No...some sort of machines....Slaughtering people....butchering them like they angered and sin against some sort of god....no mercy.” Shepard whispered quietly. Anderson looked pale at that.

“Thats....disturbing.” Anderson said. “We need to inform the Council and the Queen.”

“The Queen I have no problem in doing, its the Council that is going to have a hard time convincing.” Shepard said. “The best they probably going to come up with is that I had a bad dream.”

“We don't know what the hell was on that thing. Lost Prothean tech, blueprints to some sort of WMD. We don't know....but Saren took it....and I know Saren. I know how he thinks, how he will react. He thinks we, Equestrians, are blight of galaxy and that we need to be put down like rabid dogs.  This fiasco is an act of war. He has the secrets to the beacon, he has an army of Geth at his command, and he won't stop until we are nothing more than a fanciful memory.” Shepard nodded his head, his face filled with confidence.

“I'll find a way to take him down.” Shepard promised. Anderson nodded, smiling at Shepard.

“It won't be easy, Shepard.” Anderson said, reigning him back into the conversation. “He is a Spectre, he can go anywhere, do almost anything. This is why we need to convince the Council to allow us to pursue him. So first, we need the Council on our side.”

Shepard gave a smile, one promising a person a lot of pain in the near future. “We prove that bastard gone rouge, and not only will the Council revoke his 'I can do anything I damn please' license, he will be free game for us go hunting.”

“Settle down.” Anderson chuckled, then a grim frown on his face appeared. “I'll contact Prime Minster, see if he can get us audience with the Council. Shouldn't be too hard for him, he knows how to work someones nerves. He will want to see us as soon as we reached the Citadel. We should be close, head up to the bridge and tell Joker to get us a parking space.”

“Yes sir.” Shepard saluted. Anderson started to walk out the door, but stopped and looked over his shoulder.

“Talk to the Sergeant Major first, Commander.” Anderson walked out. Shepard looked down and shook his head, walking towards the med bay doors to leave, only to be pushed back in by an upset looking Destiny Sparkle.

“Where do you think you are going?!” she growled.

“To....find you?” Shepard replied.

“That sounds like a guess John!” She said. Shepard looked into her eyes and immediately understood what Anderson said about her breaking down. She was on the edge of it and all she need was a simple push to start it. She began to rip into him.

“I can't believe you. Why do you always do something stupid! Don't answer that!” Destiny said as she saw Shepard open his mouth. “First there was that time on the Acturus Station when you just HAD test out an untested product. Then there was that time on Grissom when you just HAD to try out that new spell that showed a 30% fatality rate! Then....then....” Tears began to form in eyes in the middle of her rant and she was beginning to have trouble speaking due her heaves, Shepard kneel down and hugged her.

“Its okay.....Let it out.” Shepard whispered. Destiny let out suffering sob, burying her face in the crook of his neck. He stroked her back, soothing her as Destiny continue to cry. “You'll be fine, Des.”

“No...I won't be alright, John.” She sniffled, her face still in his neck. “All those people under my command..... all gone. Everything I tried to do to save them was just thrown back into my face.”

“Shhh...” Shepard shushed her, “Des, even if you knew what was going to happen, the was very little you can do to make it better. You got to stay strong OK?”

“Is this what it felt like?” Destiny asked, pulling back and looking at Shepard. “When you lost nearly everyone you knew on Mindoir. The pain.....the anger.....and feeling of being.....helpless?”

Shepard stay silent for a moment, before slowly nodding his head. “Yeah....but I moved on. I made into something positive. And look where it got me. I'm a big god damn hero, with side kick of course, helping me out-HEY!” Shepard tumbled over when Destiny shoved him. Destiny gave a small giggle at his face when he pouted to her. “Side kicks are NOT suppose to pick on the hero!”

“If I remember correctly, I was considered a hero too you know.” Destiny said to him.

“I didn't want you to feel bad, so I asked them to make you one too.” Shepard said, almost lazily.

“You're such a jerk, John!” Destiny laughed, before falling silent once again. “Thank you.”

“No problem, Des. Will you be fine now?” Shepard asked.

“Yeah....I will be....not now....But I will.” Destiny answered. Shepard got up and dusted himself off.

“How much time do we have left before we reach the Citadel?” Shepard asked as he walked out of the med-bay.

“We are about 5 minutes out.” Destiny replied. Shepard gave a nod to Kaiden and Lonar who were talking to each other in the mess as he walked by.

“Anything else?” Shepard questioned as they took to the stairs.

“Yeah, Udina is pissed.” Destiny smirked as she heard Shepard groan.

“When is he not pissed?” Shepard muttered as they walked through the command bay.

“Commander, good to see you up and about.” A large Earth Pony said to him as he walked by.

“Thanks Press. I need some good new. Des here just gave me bad news.” Shepard replied, and was slightly shoved for his response.

“Udina?” Press asked, receiving a nod from Shepard. “Sorry Commander, there is no amount good news to offset that bad one.” Shepard just looked down in the dumps after that. Both Destiny and Shepard continued to on, Shepard now lightly shuffling his feet.

“Come on, the faster we get this done, the quicker it will be over.” Destiny said. The pilot turn around and smirked at the two.

“Good timing you two. I was just about to bring us in to the Citadel.” Joker replied as he began to maneuver(show off) around the Council Ships.

“Would you look at that.” A voice said, both Destiny and Shepard turn to see Kaiden and Lonar walking up to the cockpit. “Looks like the Destiny Ascension is finally off her patrol.” Lonar said.

“Well, size isn't everything.” Joker commented.

“Whats wrong Mr. Moreau?” Lonar teased, “Feeling inadequate?”

Joker spluttered at that response. “J-j-just saying. You need firepower too.”

“She can rip any other Council or Terminus ship in half with her main gun.” Lonar said, Joker only stayed silent.

“Well, good thing we are at peace.” Kaiden replied.

“Citadel Control, this is SSV Normandy, requesting permission to dock.” Joker said over the comms.

“Roger Normandy, stand by for Clearance....Clearance granted. Please report to the Zakera Ward for-”

“Citadel Control, this is Spectre Lonar Maerum. I request the personal dock of Spectre Nihlus Kryik. We have important matters to discuss with the Council and it can not be delay for any reason.” Lonar ordered. There was some hesitation before the Control responded.

“Permission Granted. Normandy, proceed to Dock 422.” Lonar nodded her head to Joker.

“Roger Citadel Control, Dock 422.” Joker reported, before turning his head to Lonar. “Why did you want to dock here?” Lonar pointed to the walk way as they came in and saw at least dozen personal on it.

“For Nihlus.” She said quietly before walking away.

-VIP section Office-

“THIS IS AN OUTRAGE!” Udina roared at the holographic images of the Council “How the hell did the Geth manage get passed your patrol fleets! You have them cover our Relays as a sign of trust between our governments after the Skyllian Blitz! 200! 200 Geth ships not only got by you, but attacked and invaded our planet. If this was a turian colony you would been all over them!”

“The turians don't found colonies on the border of Terminus Systems, Prime Minster.” The Salarian Councilor said. This cause Udina to snap his head to him.

“If I remember correctly, Valern.” Udina hissed “You gave us that sector as a sign of peace. Where else are we suppose to go for us to colonized for our people. Or did you forget that little tidbit information? So all the hype about Salarian mental functions are just rumors after all.” The Asari and Turian winced as the Salarian blinked at the insult.

“The Equestrians were well aware of the risk-” the asari started, but Udina cut her off.

“Don't give me that shit, Tevos.” Udina glared “We were invaded three times now. Once by the turians, then by your underworld scums, AND NOW GETH?! Who would be prepared for that?! You promised us  yourself, if you forgot, that you have Citadel Patrol groups that will patrol outside our territory so something like the Skyllian blitz don't happen again.” Tevos did have the grace to look away, knowing Udina was right. “We can handle internal crisis and sabotage attempts, but when it comes from outside our space, the ball is in your court, Councilors.” Udina crossed his arms, his face impassive. “And what about Saren? You can't just ignore a rouge Spectre! I demand action!”

“You don't get to make demands of us, Prime Minster” the Turian finally spoke up, Udina knew that there was nothing he can really say to that.

“Citadel Security is investigating your charges against Saren. We will discuss the C-Sec finding at the hearing, not before.” The three holograms vanished from sight.

Udina only sighed, lowering his head before rising to look at the group of people in the room. Shepard stood off to the side, smirking slightly.

“You know...when he is not directing his ire at us, it is quite fun to watch other people squirm when they are under his attack sights.”  Shepard said, gaining the chuckle from the group.

“Captain Anderson, I see you brought your entire crew with you.” Udina said, contempt clear in his voice.

“Just the ground team, minus Spectre Lonar, from Eden Prime.” Anderson said, “Just in case you had questions.” Udina only shook his head.

“I got more questions than answers and I doubt Shepard could answer them, given what I read from the mission reports. I assume they are accurate.” Udina crossed his arms.

Anderson nodded his head. “They are.” he then smirked “Sounds like you convinced the Council to give us an audience.”

“They don't enjoy my presence Captain.” Udina said, shaking his head. “Given that I can run circles around them in a debate they just thought it will be easier for them just to give in. They are far from happy though, Saren is their top agent, they don't like the fact that we are accusing him of treason.”

“Saren is a threat to every Equestrian colony in our space.” Shepard growled. “He needs to be stopped, now! They have to listen to us.”

“Settled down, Commander.” Udina sighed “Part of me is not surprised that the entire mission blew up and that you were involved. But I know better. This mission was suppose to strengthen our ties to the Council. Instead, one of the Spectres ended up dead and the beacon destroyed.”

“That was Saren's fault, not his.” Anderson argued.

“I know that Captain.” Udina gave Anderson a glare. “Me blaming the Commander for an invasion of synthetics that haven't been seen over 3 centuries is ludicrous. We better hope that C-Sec comes up some evidence that supports our claim, otherwise, we will be left holding the bag. Williams.” A women that none of them knew walk forward. “Keep an eye on Shepard. Make sure he doesn't make a fool of himself.....again.”

“Hey! What is this?” Shepard cried out.

“Shepard, the last time you were on the Citadel, you got wasted and took out several C-Sec officers along with half of a the bar patrons. You were only on the Citadel for an hour when the event happen.” Udina scowled at him, Shepard only scratched the back of his head.

“It was happy hour....” Shepard muttered. Anderson and Destiny only shook their head.

“Anderson, come with me, I want to go over a few things before we get to the meeting.” Anderson nodded his. “Shepard, you and the others meet us at the Citadel Tower. I'll make sure get the clearance. I will send a message when you are cleared. Williams, make sure Shepard doesn't find the Citadel Self Destruct button.”

“I don't think there is such a thing.” Destiny said.

“I am not taking that chance.” Udina said as he and Anderson walked out of the room. Williams stared at the door before giving a sigh of relief.

“Finally, I hate politicians.” she said, stretching her back out. She turn and smiled at the group. “Sergeant First Class Ashley Williams. Part of the 2nd Frontier Division of Eden Prime....or whats left of it.” A frown came on her face when she said this, Destiny looked away from her. Shepard had a distinct feeling that Williams was putting Destiny on chopping block from the look on her face. “You wouldn't happen know anything, would you Sergeant Major?” Shepard scowled at her.

“I....I tried my best-” Destiny started, but snort came from Ashley

“Some best effort.” She waved her arm. “The entire unit of 212 was wiped out....MY unit was wiped out. No survivors....Just you managed to walk away.” Destiny looked like she was about to break down again. Ashley looked like she was about to gain some steam before Kaiden interrupted her.

“You were station at Eden Prime? Why are you here?” Kaiden attempted to diffuse the situation.

“N program. Taking my N-4 test. I was at Canterlot getting ready to head to Eden Prime when a guard detail came up last week. I took it, extra bits for the pocket. Maybe if I went home none of this would of happen.” Ashley said, glaring at Destiny. “Some Guardian you turn out to be.”

“Sergeant.” Shepard growled “The next words out of your mouth better be a 'yes sir' or 'no sir' from here on out.” Ashley eyes widen at Shepard's word. “I will not tolerate insubordination, especially from some no name Sergeant who only job is to keep me from causing problems and wipe my ass. Do you understand?”

Ashley scowled opening her mouth before magical pressure settled over her, causing her to gasp. “Y-y-yes sir.” She gritted out. Shepard nodded his head before turning around.

“Come on, lets check this place out.” Shepard said. The next hour, the group explored the Presidium....well, three did, the last just grumbled and followed. It was when they were exploring that they found the Citadel Emporium, run by the Hanar named Delan. Shepard looked over the merchandise with a careful eye, trying to find the right one to cheer Destiny up, but his thoughts kept going back to Williams, causing his face to grimace.

“Something on your mind, Commander?” Kaiden asked as he walked up.

“Yeah, the hell is that Sergeant's problem. I doubt she would of done any better.” Grumbled Shepard. Kaiden eye's widen.

“You mean....you don't know who she is?” Kaiden said.

“Should I?” Shepard raised an eyebrow at him.

“She is a Williams.” Kaiden replied.

“Aaaand....that means.....what exactly?” Shepard said, turning his head outside the shop to see the scowling Sergeant glare at everyone around her. Kaiden shook his head.

“Figures.”

“Hey!”

“Ok, listen up and listen good Shepard.” Kaiden whispered to him, maintaining eye contact with him “Her grandfather is General Micheal B. Williams. He was in charge of Shanxi's ground defenses.”

“Oh....that Williams.” Shepard got a knowing look. “So whats her problem? Is she spoiled brat or something?”

“Hardly. As you know, General Williams called for Code 0 and it was carried out to the best of his men's abilities. But there was still dozen civilians left planet side. With his men falling left and right, he was put in a tough situation. Finally, he relented and surrender to the invaders when his men was too injured to keep fighting.” Shepard nodded his head.

“Okay, so he surrender when it was a no win situation. I still don't see what the deal is.” Kaiden grimaced.

“Not a lot of his men liked that idea, when the Turians tried to take them prisoners, they revolted and kill a good dozen of them when they were finally killed. The remaining few were too beaten to fight and were left alone. The turians separated the civilians from the soldiers....thinking they were animals.” Shepard suddenly didn't like where this was going.

“Oh god....”

“Yeah, there were over 34 surviving civilians and little more than 10 soldiers left.” Kaiden said, his face filled with disgust. “The turians killed them, just grouped them together and shot them. Right in front of General Williams, even when he screamed at them to stop. The turians killed them to keep the surviving food stores for their prisoners, even though there was plenty to go around. After General Williams and his men were liberated from Turian forces, his men demand for his death.” Shepard gave a tired sigh, knowing what was coming up next.

“Let me guess, he was hailed as a hero instead.”

Kaiden nodded his head. “Queen Celestia and Commander General both congratulate him on surviving, but word spread of his surrender through out the Alliance military, and the consequences of it. Now, most Equestrian's believe he made the right choice, given what was happening and that he had no idea what was going to happen. But humans look at him as coward, most humans anyways, due to the call of Code 0.”

“What do you think, Kaiden? What would you do in that situation?” Kaiden only shrugged at Shepard's question.

“Thats a tough call, Shepard.” Kaiden crossed his arms and look deep in thought. “I think I would of done the same thing if I was in his shoes.”

“What happen to the General? Was he pushed to some desk to file paper work.” Shepard asked, Kaiden shook his.

“No. About 3 months after the war, General Williams walked into Queen Celestia's court while she was holding proceedings. He started to talk, tears running down his face. Said he was failure to live up the standards that we, humanity, set for ourselves. He said the name of every Civilian that was gunned down, apologizing for failing them.” Kaiden could only sigh before starting again. “He pulled out his family's ancient Smith & Wesson; Model 625. Saluted once to her majesty, said he will never fail her again before putting the gun to his head and pulled the trigger.” Shepard winced.

“Commander General order the body prepped and buried in the Halls of Victory, Sacrifice section. Many humans were against it. But they don't dare do anything to his grave site. Rumors going around stated that many humans were threatening to kill him and jeered at him for those 3 months. Must of pushed him over the edge. Since then, his family have a stigma on their name.”

“Thats stupid.” Shepard growled, “Still, don't see what her problem is with Destiny. She is barely getting her N-4, while impressive to others, its not impressive to me.”

“She is just angry, Commander.” Kaiden tried to placate him, but failed miserably. Destiny walked up to them both.

“Hey you two. Anderson just sent me a message. We are cleared to go up.”

“Thanks Des. Hey! Short, stocky, and angry, lets go.” The scowl he received indicated that she heard him. They made their way towards the Tower elevator.

-Elevator-

“I hate elevators....especially this one.” Shepard growled. “Des, turn that damn music off, its annoying as hell.”

“You are such a baby John.” Destiny teased, her horn flared and the music stopped.

“Thank god, now some real music.” Shepard said, playing on his omni-tool and loud music blared from it.

'WAKE UP, (Wake up)

GRAB A BRUSH AND PUT ON A LITTLE MAKE UP!

HIDE THE SCARS TO FADE AWAY THE SHAKE UP!

WHY'D YOU LEAVE THE KEYS ON THE TABLE!

THERE YOU GO CREATE ANOTHER FABLE!

YOU WANTED TOO!'

“What the hell is that!” Ashley cried out, Shepard ignored her and began to swing his head wildly. By the time the elevator got to the top floor, Shepard was in top head banging form. Destiny, Kaiden, and Ashley sat in their small corner, watching what look like a human being having cardiac arrest while having an Epileptic seizure at the same time.

“JOHN!” Destiny yelled, causing Shepard to stop and look at her. She pointed behind him, and Shepard turn to find several aliens staring at him. Shepard gave them the metal hand sign as he walked passed them. “Rock on.” He simply said. An embarrassed Destiny, amused Kaiden, and scowling Ashley soon followed him. The made their way up to the main floor when they ran into two turians arguing.

“Saren is hiding something.” The blue armor clad turian demanded “Give me more time. Stall them!”

“Stall the Council?” a civilian clothed turian scoffed. “Don't be ridiculous, Garrus. Your investigation is over.” With a wave of his arm, he walked away from the visibly frustrated turian. He growled before turning to see 3 humans and pony standing by, watching the scene.

“Commander Shepard?” Shepard nodded his head. “Garrus Vakarian, I was the C-Sec officer in charge of the investigation against Saren.”

“Good job Turian.” Ashley quipped, “You blew it.”

“Shut up Sergeant.” Shepard growled, blue lighting flaring around, “No one asked for your opinion.” Ashley scowled but stayed silent. “Ignore her, she is on her cycle.”

“I...see.” Garrus wasn't sure how to respond to that.

“Who was that?” Shepard asked.

“That? That was Executor Pallin, head of Citadel Security, my boss.” Garrus said, looking in the direction of the said person. “He will be presenting the evidence I gather on Saren to the Council....or the lack of it.” he sighed.

“Sounds like you and Saren really don't see eye to eye.” Shepard questioned.

“I don't trust him.” Garrus said, crossing his arms and look somewhat grim. “Something about him rubs me the wrong way. But....he is a Spectre, everything he touches becomes classified. I couldn't find any hard evidence.”

“John.” Destiny whispered, “I think the Council is ready for us.” Garrus must of overheard as he stepped out of the way.

“Good luck, Commander.” Garrus said as he walked away. “Maybe they will listen to you.”

Shepard lead the group towards the Main Chamber, walking up the flight of stairs to see Lonar and Anderson waiting for them.

“The hearing is already starting, Commander.” Anderson said. Lonar nodded her head.

“Come on.” She waved to them to follow.

“The Geth attack is a matter of some concern.” At hearing this, Ashley snorted and shook her head. Shepard didn't and couldn't fault her for that as he done the same thing. “But there is nothing to indicate that Saren was involved in anyway.” Tevos said.

“The investigation by Citadel Security turned up no evidence to support your charge of treason against us.” the Turian Councilor reported.

“An eyewitness saw him kill Nihlus in cold blood” Prime Minster Udina stated.

“We read the Eden Prime reports, Prime Minster. The testimony of one traumatized dock worker hardly compelling proof.” Valern stated. Udina, Anderson, and even Lonar stared at him like he lost his mind.

“Apparently I was correct in my statement about Salarian mental faculties being sub-par.” Udina mused out loud. “Ware B. Fancypants is a retired decorated veteran System Alliance officer. He has been on 4 tours and fought in several combat theaters. He is not an every day dock worker, but is heir to one the most powerful trade companies in Equestrian Space. I be sure to inform him that his testimony was cast out due to him being 'traumatized'.”

The two other Councilor glared at the third, who looked pale when he realized just who he was insulting. A scoffed was heard and all looked at the giant hologram of Saren. Shepard snorted, “Someone trying to compensate for something?” Shepard mutter, earning him a giggle from Destiny and Lonar.

“Then perhaps this heir needs his eyes checked. I resent this accusation, Nihlus was a fellow Spectre and a friend.” Saren stated, his eyes hard. Shepard leaned closer to Udina.

“Bullshit.”  Shepard whispered, with Udina listening. “Fancypants described Saren's armor and heard his name. I never even heard of Saren until Fancypants told me, I doubt he even knew who Saren was.”

“That just let you catch him off guard.” Anderson shouted.

“Ah...Captain Anderson.” Saren smirked, and Shepard felt the room temperature drop by several degrees. “You always seem to be involved when Equestrian's always level charges against me.” He then turn to look at Shepard. “And this must be your protege, Commander Shepard. The one who let the beacon get destroyed.”

Shepard eyes narrow. “First off, the mission to Eden Prime was top secret, the only way you would know about the beacon was if you were there.”

“With Nihlus gone, his files passed on to me.” Saren stated with certainty, but Lonar frown at this. “I was unimpressed, but what did you expect....from an Equestrian.” Shepard wasn't done however.

“Second thing, Anderson is not my master. You should know him quite well, Saren.” Shepard said, with a vicious smile on his face. “He is after all called the Butcher of Torfan, and many other words. But you know him personally. Don't you, Saren. After all, it could have been you that was blasted into tiny turian pieces instead of your prison buddy.” Saren face became rigid, his eyes gain a faraway look, his hologram shook slightly before he shook his head. Now glaring at Shepard in new light.

“Saren despises Equestrians, that is why he attacked Eden Prime.” Shepard continued.

“Your species needs to learn its place.” Saren replied, but a small quiver was now detected in his voice and Shepard jumped on it.

“Learn our place?” Shepard laughed. “If I remember correctly, Saren. You were own on Shanxi with just 700 men defending it. One of our ships can do as much damage as two or three of yours, and we solved many of your problems since we arrived on the galactic scale. How are we going to learn our place when you can only do damage from sneak attacks?”

“ENOUGH!” Tevos shouted. “Saren, you are not putting yourself in good light at the moment. The purpose of this meeting is to clear your name, not start a war.”

“This meeting has no purpose.” Saren reasoned “These Equestrians are wasting your time and mine.”

“What wrong?” Shepard couldn't help it. “Need to change your diaper and ask mommy to keep the big bad Equestrians away?” Saren growled at him, his fist clenched. Udina gently pushed Shepard back, a small smirk on his face.

“There is still one outstanding issue. Commander Shepard's vision. It may have been triggered by the beacon.” Saren jumped on the life line given to him by Anderson.

“Are we allowing dreams into evidence now.” Saren scoffed “How can I defend myself against this kind of testimony.”

“I agree.” The turian council stated. “Our judgments should be based on facts and evidences. Not wild imaginings and reckless speculation.”

Udina coughed, gaining their attention. “If I may, Councilors. There is a spell that we know that can draw out memories. If you can give us some time to-”

“And what?” Saren jumped in, only Shepard could see the slightly panicked look in his eyes. “Come up with some sort false memories. It is hardly fair.”

Udina scowled. “This spell has been used for the last 9 centuries and is-” Anderson gently tapped his shoulders, shaking his head. Udina looked down and sighed.

“Is there anything else, Commander Shepard?” The Salarian Councilor asked, Shepard only snorted and shook his head.

“Why bother.” Shepard stated. “You made your decision before we even walked through the door.” The councilors only sighed when they heard this.

“The Council has found no evidence of any connection between Saren and the Geth. Prime Minster, your petition to have him disbar from the Spectres is denied.” The Asari Councilor said.

“I am glad to see justice was-” Saren started, but Shepard cut him off.

“Fuck you Saren.” Shepard sent out a small jolt of lighting towards the pad, shortening it out. Udina only sighed and shook his head. The Councilors stared at the group before moving away. Udina, Anderson, and Shepard regrouped with the rest.

“I don't know if I should be thankful or mistaken for bringing you barbarians into this meeting.” Udina said.

“Thats a mean thing to say, Udina.” Shepard grin. “I know the Sergeant and her imaginary friend will be quite hurt to hear that.” Ashley growled at him, small dust particles whipping around her. Udina sighed but pushed on.

“I was talking about you and the Captain. Anderson, you and Saren have too much history. It made the Council question our motives.”

“I know Saren.” Anderson said, looking at the group. “He's working with the Geth for one reason. To exterminate the entire Equestrian people. All our colonies are at risk. Every world under our protection are in danger! Even Equestria isn't safe.”

Shepard gave Anderson questioning look. “What is this history between you and Saren?”

Anderson sighed, turning around and looking everywhere before looking back at Shepard. “I worked with him on a mission a long time ago. Things got bad....real bad. We shouldn't talk about this here. But I know what he is like, and he has to be stopped.” Anderson slammed his fist into his hand to make his point.

“So....what do we do now?” Destiny asked. Udina brought his hand to his chin, thinking hard.

“As a Spectre, he is virtually untouchable here in Council Space.” Udina muttered loudly. “We need to find some way to expose him.” A moment of silence before Kaiden spoke up.

“What about Garrus? That C-Sec Investigator. We saw him arguing with the Executor.”

“Thats right.” Destiny exclaimed. “He was asking for more time to finish his report. Looks like he was closing in on a lead on Saren.”

“Any idea where we can find him?” Shepard asked. No one really had an answer before a voice popped up.

“I can ask my Spectre contacts.” Lonar said as she walked up. “They can help locate him.”

“And why would you help us?” Ashley glared at her. Shepard sighed as was about to dig into her when Kaiden beat him to the punch.

“Do you really got open that trap of yours and spew so much negativity.” Kaiden growled. “Is it so hard just to ask a simple question without making yourself look like a bitch in the process.” Ashley, along with everyone else, jaw dropped at Kaiden's response. Shepard felt his leg get kicked.

“OW!” Shepard rubbed his leg, staring at Destiny. “What did I do?!”

“I blame you! You corrupted him!”

“WHAT!?” Lonar only laughed and walked up to Kaiden and gave him hug.

“Thanks, didn't know you cared.” Kaiden's face flushed but nodded his head.

“No problem.” Ashley simply stayed quiet.

“Anderson, you must stay out of the investigation.” Causing everyone to turn back the Prime Minster. “I don't want the Council to use your past history with Saren as an excuse to ignore anything we turn up. As much as I am going to regret this in the future....Shepard will handle this.”

“Thanks for the vote of confidence.” Shepard drawled, “But you can't kick Anderson out of this, he is as much in this as anyone else.”

“No, its fine Shepard. Prime Minster is right. I need to step back and let you handle this.” Anderson sighed. Udina nodded his head.

“I got reports to send back to Equestria, no doubt the Queen is worried. Captain, meet me in the VIP room later.” and with that Udina left. Anderson turn his head back to the group.

“Garrus can't be the only lead. If it turns out to be a dead end, we got trouble.” Anderson said. “You should meet with a volus name Barla Von.”

“The banker in the finance district?” Lonar said in surprise. Anderson nodded his head.

“Rumor has it that he is an agent of the Shadow Broker.” Anderson replied.

“Shadow Broker?” Kaiden asked. Lonar answered for them

“A information dealer, one of the best.” She said, “Buys and sells secrets to highest bidder. Didn't know Barla Von worked for him....that guy handles my money.” She muttered. “I better check it later to make sure I am not missing anything.”

“Said rumors stated that he is one of the top representatives.”Anderson informed them. “He might know something about Saren, keep in mind that it won't be cheap.” Lonar nodded her head in agreement.

“Yeah, information is powerful weapon that can destroy entire companies with causing a single credit in property damage. So this kind of info will be really expensive.” Shepard turned back to Anderson.

“Come on Captain. Level with me here. What is with you and Saren.” Shepard asked. Anderson sighed, but nodded his head.

“Yeah. You are right.” Anderson rubbed the top of his head. “About 20 years ago, I was investigating in the Skyllian Verge when I ran into Saren. He was there to find and remove a known terrorist threat. I  volunteer to help out. But Saren.....” Anderson gained a faraway look in his eyes. “Saren eliminated his target, but a lot of people died needlessly for it. A lot of innocent people. Official records here covered it all up, but we have more data back in Canterlot about it. You can ask if you are curious Commander. But I can tell you what I do know. I know how he operates. No conscious, no hesitation. He will kill 1000 innocent souls to end a war with out a second thought about.” Lonar shuddered.

“He is right.” Lonar added. “I only worked with him once, with Nihlus. There was a gas chamber filled with scientists and civilians from some terrorists that were demanding more ransom credits. They tried to leave, but Saren wouldn't let them. We only had enough time to go after the terrorists or save the civilians. Saren ordered us to go after the terrorists while he stayed behind to find away to save the civilians. When we got back, all we saw was 3 scientist standing in the room instead 35 civilians. He said the scientists were more important than some no name civilian.” Everyone shudder at the implication. Shepard shook his head in disgust.

“Killing innocents doesn't end wars....it starts them. We know that rule quite well.” Shepard said.

“We know how the galaxy works Commander.” Anderson replied. “Sometimes we will come to decision where innocents will die no matter what we do. But only if there is no other way. Saren doesn't look for another option. He is a twisted, broken soul. He is the only person I know outside of the krogans that likes the violence,the killings, and he knows how to cover his tracks pretty damn well.”

Shepard sighed before nodding his head. “I should get started. Time to play detective.”

Anderson nodded his head. “Good luck to all of you. I will be at the VIP office if you need anything.” Anderson walked away. Shepard popped his neck put on a smile on his face.

“Come on. We got a Spectre to catch, and we are not going to do that standing around.”

End of The Council and Spectre.

Start of The Quarian

And now....for something completely different.

Omake- Consort mission

“I offer the gift of words Commander.” Sha'ira said softly, “An affirmation of who you are and what you will become....”

Shepard stood still, unsure what to do given that Sha'ira was staring at him, almost as if she was staring 'through' him.

“I see the sadness behind your eyes, Commander.” Sha'ira whispered, tears beginning to show in her own eyes. “It tells a story that makes me want to weep for you.” She wipe her eyes, sniffling somewhat. “Pain and loss, BUT it drives you....Makes you strong. You never hide strength either. It serves you well....It terrifies your foes with it....Few will dare to stand against your strength you hold....This maybe who you are, but not who you will become. It only holds the future basis for your future greatness. Remember these words when doubt descends, Commander.”

Shepard was really unsure on what to say, scratching the back of his head. “Uh....thanks....I guess?” Sha'ira only smiled and placed her hand on his face.

“Close your eyes and relax, Commander.” She then turn to his companions. “Please, a session is about to take place. Could you please leave?”

“Uh....Okay?” Kaiden ventured, “Come on Lonar. Good luck Shepard, hope you feel better afterwords.”

“Sure....” Shepard had sinking feeling in his guts. He turned back to Sha'ira and saw her coyly smiling at him.

“Now the session can begin.”

-Outside of Sha'ira's room-

The two walked down the stairs and  walked through the main lobby.

“I know Shepard has a lot of baggage, but is this wise, just telling someone this stuff?” Kaiden asked Lonar.

“Don't worry about, Lieutenant. Sha'ira knows what she is doing, she probably has bunch of secrets from various-*Crash and broken glass*” Both turned around to look at the stairs they just left. Everyone in main lobby turned as well, confused on what was going on. Suddenly Shepard came running down the stairs and shot pass them, his face as red as a stop sign.

“THANKSFORTHEHOSPITALITYANDALLTHATJAZZCOMEONKAIDEN,LONARWEARELEAVINGNOWBYE!” Shepard practically screamed as he ran out.

“Commander!” Kaiden and Lonar both turn and flushed when Sha'ira walked out without her top on, showing her breast to the world. “Your gift! She called out, raising a small device in her hand. Kaiden slap his hands over his eyes, forgetting that he still had body armor on and ended up busting his nose. Lonar only flushed and walked up to Sha'ira and grab the device from her.

“I will give it to him.” Lonar said, “And put your top on please.”

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