So this isn't my first time attempting to write a fic but all the others I tried to do either sucked or I wasn't happy with so I'm not going to update regularly and I know this is short but future chapters will be longer and in more detail just wanted to get this out there so sorry if it sucks.
The sounds of omega's purgatory bar were deafening the music, the drunks cheering for strippers and just people talking. The noise pounded in Tali's ears, she brought up her Omni-tool and turned down the volume on her suits audio receivers so she didn't go deaf. They were currently on the station of crime looking for a man by the name of Mason Brody a Cerberus operative Shepard had gotten a dossier on. Tali and Garrus were currently making a sweep of the club while Shepard asked Aria where he might be. So far Tali had no luck on the lower level she eventually walked over to the bar to take a break.
"Can I get ya anything"? The bartender asked.
"No I'm good thanks". Tali replied frustrated.
"Looking for me". A deep gravelly voice said from behind her. Tali spun around and was face to face, or face to chest with a man in a black trench coat and a large rimed black hat. The tall man glared down at her, Just then Shepard and Garrus came through the door and walked up to them.
"Mason Brody"? Shepard asked, the man nodded breaking eye contact with the Quarian allowing Tali to relax. "You don't make yourself easy to find do you" Shepard said stiffening his stance and placing his hands behind his back. "We…"
"Need my help" He cut the commander off.
"Yes" Shepard said a little irritated at the interruption.
"As long as you know what you're getting into". He said as he walked off towards the hanger bay.
"What's his problem" Tali said.
"I don't know but he'll fall in line". Shepard said narrowing his eyes.