Authors note: A little one-shot I wrote because I was bored. Don't expect it to be too good. Takes place in Dossier: The Professor. This story brings you into the mind of a regular enemy type. I know that you can't get Grunt or Tali till after the first set of dossiers, just go with it, it adds drama, and it's my favorite squad :P.

Krogan

By bobbythenerd

I was born a fighter, and I would go down as one, no matter the circumstances. My name is not relevant, but my people call me girth, for I am the strongest Krogan in my gang, The Blood Pack. My father always told me to man up, everyday, no matter how hard I trained, and he was very wise to say that. Beaten into maximum strength, trained to be a force of pure destruction, my talents only to be wasted on petty crimes on the plagued streets of Omega.

I was stationed to guard the fans so that any "intruding squads" doesn't air out the plague from the gang territory. We needed to finish up our gang wars and take full control of the plagued land. I was there with my brother, Dwarf, who was annoyingly the smallest Krogan anyone I known had laid their eyes on, nice guy though, but that's not what you need in war.

Standing there in that room was dull, with damp corners in sight and large creeks as we paced out of boredom. Small talk was tough as this we've been on this job for days on end. I wanted action, and I had better get it soon, or else Dwarf might become my little punching bag for the rest of the mission, but I didn't want to take out his shields at a bad time, so I didn't touch the worthless sack.

Weeks later the day finally came, outside the locked door of my station I heard gunshots. The door of our area would not open until the pressure trip switch in the middle of three hallways was flipped, us being on the left side from the opening. I heard screams outside, Krogan screams. Dwarf and I got ready for combat, made sure our shields were charged, took out our heavy Gatling guns, took cover on both sides of the large metal door, and got ready.

The doors opened and I looked outside for a glance at our enemies. I saw three beings, a male human with what looked like human beard stubble on his head, a female quarian, and a Krogan who outmatched him in size, the first Krogan he had seen to do so, traitor.

"Tali take the little one, Grunt take the big one. I'll stand back as sniper support" The human said

"Yes, commander" The other two said in unison.

So I took the traitor, who I presumed to be Grunt. As I watched from cover, I saw Dwarf take a grenade from his pouch, and proceed to try to run and bomb the Quarian. And as he got close, the Human commander shot the grenade, absolutely obliterating Dwarf and send the Quarian flying into the surrounding wall. NO, HE WAS MY BROTHER! I SURE BADGERED HIM, BUT I LOVED HIM!

"Dammit, Tali! Grunt cover me while I administer medi-gel." Said the Commander

Grunt ran at me full force as I shot at him, my bullets didn't seem to faze him, of course, they had shielding! Thinking fast and acting on adrenaline, I pulled out my grenade launcher, and fired taking out his shields, since he was so close to me, I lost my shields also. We ran at each other, enraged both of us, fists hitting each other full force. We were soon in fast paced melee combat, dodging and blocking like no Krogan should be able to do.

"I! AM! KROGAN!" He yells as he delivers a head butt to me.

The last thing I saw as I hit the ground was the Quarian regaining her stance. I slipped into deep unconscious. I never awoke from that battle, and that team probably went on to turn on those fans, and defeat the gangs on Omega. Who knows, that in such a world your last moments could be used as a hero, a true Krogan badass.

Before I shipped off to the great beyond I muttered, "Dwarf, I'll be with you soon"