Ours is the Fury;; Shae&Michael

lieutenant-constantine:

Michael nodded. Simple. Right. Vorcha were easy enough, but Cerberus could have left behind some nasty things. Best to be on his guard. “After you.”

Shae’s eyes widened, her brows shooting upwards. “Me? You’re the soldier here, aren’t you?”

“Scared?” Hadys rumbled behind her. She could practically hear the turian equivalent of a sardonic smile in his voice.

She shot him a wary look. “Uh, yeah. You should be too.”

There was a great clanging noise, reminiscent of the sound of a wrench being thrown into the proverbial gears.






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