* Mass Effect Noir *
Intro
I stand in the deserted nightclub with the epic electronic music blaring louder than the gunshot I just fired. A troop of private soldiers stand before me wearing their carbon-fiber armour and holding their new-age assault rifles. Not a single one of their guns is pointed anywhere other than at my head.
How did I get into this situation?
The broad. The girl who made me trust her – she got me into this situation.
Remember her; I tell myself, remember her face.
That's when I raise my gun.