sorry I had to redo this chapter

After years of reading and reveiwing I have decided to make my own fanfic and crossover.

This is a Mass Effect crossover with Chromehounds.

This is the only time I will be saying this so lets get it over,

Mass Effect and Chromehounds are owned by their own respected companys.

This will take place between the Mass Effect 2 and 3 time line.

I will be taking liberties in some areas.

Yes I know it might be bad spelling errors galor and choppy, but be kind its my first time.

So lets begain the prologe.

Liara was sitting at her desk on mars reading the last batch of prothian data taken from the artifact when somthing intresting popped up.

"What is the relocation project"

After reading it she could not beleive it, details of a plan to relocate a large amount of humans to another planet to just see if a diffrent planet would create a diffrence in anything.

Liara could not help but sigh, "even the prothians it seemed had its stupid ideaes".

After a few hours of getting the runaround from the people of the alliance she was finaly to talk to and speak to Hackett.

"This is quite the find Liara I will see what I can do to scrounge up a ship or two on my end, but since you brought this to the alliances attention, I am extending a invotation to the assari and to the council, I will let you handle that,
remember I would like this to remain a small expedtion four ships at the most."

After the connection cut Liara called the council letting them know the situation.

-Fast forward-

After a few months of comunication, cordination, and planning they where finaly ready.

A small fleet of ships, one ship per council race the alliance, turian, assari, and salarian.

All agreed to use cruisers except for the alliance light carrier.

All in formation before the 403 relay, every one could feel the tention in the air nobody wanted another first contact war.

"All ships this is Captain Andersan let get one thing strait I like my actions do the talking so I am not good a speeches so lets hope this goes well, not only are we going into relay called 403 ( the rest of the human crew chuckled ) but we need to start a freindly first contact lets just hope they are the type allow such a thing to happen."

So after the speech they ventured forth though the relay.

-Fast forward-

After arriving they all agreed to meet as soon as the salarians got done with scanning the system and report their findings.

"So what are we looking at."
"A garden world around five times bigger than earth, orbiting inbetween 2 suns in a figure-eight pattern. It is really quite a rare orbit, would love to studie further, but are picking up massive power out put around the 2 suns, here look."

The system that was showing zoomed in on one of the suns.

"It looks like it has a craidel."

"Correct we did not know what it could be at first, until we looked at power scans of the planet, found no power plants."

"Thats not possible."

"We thought thas well until we rescanned craidels, we found array dishes imiting power, we have theory that these humans use beamed power."

At that everyone had a surprised face.

"Lets put that on a burner for now what else can you tell us."

"These humans from what we gathered are what you would say a 'Blunt utilitarien military societiy' with a more fire power and armor between me and the enemy the more happy I am motto."

"What is their military like that you know of."

"Their military from what we gathered is a mix between krogan agressiveness but with a strict ,recriutment and training regiment more air tight than even the turians."

"I know I will not like the answer but how exactly."

"They use live rounds during training and this is what is stated in there trainning book 'If you dont dodge fire in trainnig, you wont dodge fire in the field, so better get wounded in trainning were medics are avalible, so you better learn to keep your head down now becase we are not sending in the navy just to retrive your dumb ass if you cant keep your head down and follow orders' it is very strict and it gets worse even A-ranks 'wich we have gathered to be the second higest rank, if they dont follow orders they are striped of their rank and sent back to 3 years of boot camp with a T rank."

"So what is their ranking system."

"A T-rank is as you most likely guessed a trainee while the D-rank is the lowest and from there it is C, B, A, and finaly the highest you can get is S-rank."

"You said navy before what are their classes of warships like."

The salarian gave a sigh.

"We cant even begain to classify their warship but if we had to they would only have 3 light, med and heavy omni-purpous ships, they use modular designed ships which means the light ships fill a gap between a troop transport and a heavy frigate, the med ships fill the gap between a light cruiser to a light carrier and the heavy ships fill the gap between a heavy carrier to a super dreadnaut, their fighters are the same way,so it all depends on the set up of the body and weapon modules."

"What do you mean by that."

"They can have a light ship with a frigate moduler design but have a dreadnaut main gun out fitted on it or a troop transport outfitted like a heavy cruiser or a fighter outfitted withe frigate weapons and the usual amount of time to re-outfit a ship with their needs is just 30 minutes."

Just then is when a crew member burst in and said what nobody wanted to hear.

"We have 3 ships in bound from the planet"

We all thought the same thing.

"What do we do now"

-End prolog-

1. Ok be honest but not mean it is my first

2. I need help as you can see its lack luster I know so I need 2 people with ideas and previous story experiance so I want a 500 word short story the 2 with the best will have high ranks within the united forces of Rafzakael (rav-zak-ki-el)
if at all possible the story can be the first part of the next chapter and 1 of the 2 left over ships will be theirs to name