Jump Chain Gothic - Mass Effect 2 - Part 4
Archangel
Merc Camp. Omega.
"Look at this place," Jacob said with a deep sigh, "People aren't meant to live like this".
Ahead of the group was the large bridge which was the only way into the building reputed to be the headquarters of the infamous Archangel. And while that was the group's goal the former Alliance marine couldn't help taking a moment to notice how this place had become a war zone. There were homes here. People were actually living their lives while a war was going on in their neighbourhood.
Earth, the home world and capital of humanity, was enjoying a new golden. Disease, pollution, and other social ills were on the decline thanks to technological advances and a wealth of resources coming from the colonies. Life on some of the colonies was when better than on Earth. Eden Prime had been an example of this. So with all that it was a total mystery to Jacob Taylor as to why any human would come to live on this station.
"Omega," Miss Lawson said "What a piss-hole. I feel dirty just being here, like I need a long, hot shower".
Normally most men, and some women, would spend a moment thinking about Miranda in the shower, but not this time. There were more important matters to attend to.
"Keep your voice down" Massani said "Place like this, you've gotta stay on your toes, focus on the job".
Shepard agreed.
"Miranda, Jacob go see what you can do about those mechs we saw" the commander ordered "Massani and I will see what else we can do to help out Archangel".
With that the group spilt up.
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Cathka screamed in pain, convulsing as the fully-charged welder sent a surge of power through his hard-suit and into his spine. Finally, the electrocuted Batarian died, and Zaeed whistled in what may have been admiration.
"You really don't like Batarians," he commented.
She did not.
"That wasn't because he was Batarian," Shepard replied "That was just the fastest and easiest way to keep him from fixing that gunship. Besides he blew cigarette smoke in my face, which is rude".
Looking around, she smirked as she realised that no one had seen her plunge the welding tool into Cathka's back. Satisfied with her actions, she helped Zaeed hide Cathka's body in a nearby crate. Normally she wouldn't go around killing people like that, but having died seemed to have changed her.
Once they had finished that unpleasant task the two soldiers joined the freelancers, as they rendezvoused with Jacob and Miranda, the latter of whom looked triumphant.
"You seem pleased with yourself, Miss Lawson," Shepard said with a grin. "Can I assume that you pulled off something brilliant?"
Miranda nodded.
"I messed with the heavy Mach's friend or foe system" she told the commander "I think that you'll like the results".
Miranda didn't explain further so Joan figured she'd just have to wait and see.
"Shepard. The freelancers are moving," Jacob reported, while pointing at the departing group of mercs.
The Commander took her rifle off her back and prepared it to fire.
"Time to show these brats how the Hell it's done," Zaeed said, while cracking his knuckles.
The freelancers crossed the bridge, as the distinct sound of an M-92 Mantis sniper rifle filled the air. Shepard knew that it was a powerful weapon able to take out most targets in a single shot. While the rifle was incredibly accurate at long range, it did have a slow rate of fire so it was best used by an expert shot. Also it was effective against armour, but didn't perform so well against shields and biotic barriers. Here in the Terminus system those sort of defences were at lot less common, so it was good weapon for Archangel to use while defending his base.
Shepard and team followed the mercs into the base, and they soon encountered a young woman who had tattoos covered her body, from her shaved head to well past the waist of the worn jeans that were nearly all she was wearing. She also combat boots, and that was it as far as Shepard could tell. She was topless, but it wasn't all that noticeable because of all the tattoos covering her body.
"You're gonna fuckin' die, pissant!" the topless woman declared.
Shepard could feel it, even from several yards away, the sensation of static electricity filling the air around her was a clear sign of a heavy-duty biotics at work. This was proven when a freelance merc went flying out of the building and into the chasm that acted a moat around Archangel's base.
The Commander had known her share of powerful biotics, including Liara's mother, Benezia, and Liara herself. But this girl had so much power that it seemed supernatural.
Kaidan Alenko had been a powerful biotic, and pretty damn impressive at using it. And her old Staff Lt had been good as well. But Shepard knew that both of those men combined couldn't have handled this woman.
Which made it all the more worrying when the inked up biotic turned her attention to Shepard's team
"Jack!" an oddly familiar voice yelled from up on the second floor. "That's enough! I've been expecting them!".
"The fuck?" the young woman roared back. "D'you realise that we've got shit-loads of people out there, trying to kill our asses, and you wanna play fuckin' house?".
Shepard was wondering if she'd have to shoot the tattooed human, and if she could actually kill the biotic.
"Jack, be nice and bring our guests up to see me," the voice said.
The biotic let the dark energy she'd been channelling fade away.
"Well, what the fuck are you waiting for? C'mon! If you're coming" she said as trudged up the steps, while waving for them to follow.
When she got up there suddenly the air in front of Shepard seemed to unfold around a petite Japanese woman wearing who was wearing red-hood and a suit of light body armour. She appeared as-if-by-magic right in front of a visibly-surprised Jacob. The ex-marine shouted in surprise and fell back onto his butt.
"Kasumi, be nice" a male voice said "These are honoured guests,"
Shepard turned and noticed a fully-armoured Turian by the window, he was who had been wielding the high-powered M-92 Mantis sniper rifle that she'd heard firing only seconds ago
"You're Archangel?" Shepard asked.
The figure shrugged before removing its helmet, then a moment later a familiar visor-wearing face appeared. Shepard found herself in a mild state of shock
"Garrus Vakarian? What the Hell are you doing here?" Joan wondered.
She'd not expected this at all.
"Nice to see you, too, Shepard," the turain said dryly "Gothic said that you weren't dead, but I didn't want to believe him, guess I'll have to buy him a beer".
The commander needed a moment.
"A beer?" she wondered.
Garrus shrugged again.
"We're men" he then said "Its how we apologise to each other".
Joan figured it was better than nothing.
"Wait so Gothic is here. Where is he? Is he okay?" she wished to know.
"He's fine, as far as I know," Garrus told her "I saw him not too long ago. He's helping some Salarian mad scientist cure a sickness down in the Slums. Dangerous, but less so than what's going on around here".
That rang a bell.
"Do you mean Professor Mordin Solus?" Shepard asked.
Garrus nodded.
"Liara has been keeping us all in the loop as much as she can" the turian answered "I know she talks to Gothic, but I've been a little too busy to check up on her. I haven't seen her, Ashley or Tali since I quit C-Sec. Wrex is fine too, but that's a story for later".
Garrus had left the Normandy before it was destroyed so he didn't know what had happened to the Alliance crew.
"I still say the blue bitch is fucking with us," Jack said with a snarl "You say she's got all this killer intel and shit, but she didn't know these asshats were coming for us?"
Archangel attempted to soothe Subject Zero.
"Jack, we knew that they'd come for us eventually," Garrus said with a sigh, suddenly looking tired "I just thought that I'd have more time, and I swear to you I never thought we'd be betrayed".
"Fuckin' Sidonis, I'll crush his fuckin' skull" the bald biotic said before really cursing up a storm.
Again Joan heard swear words she'd never been forced to listen to before, and she'd spent years of her life as a marine.
"Garrus, if I'd known you were in trouble, I'd have come sooner" Shepard said.
Not that she'd wasted time gathering intel on the mercs, but she'd have much rather have been fighting alongside her old friend.
"I know" the renegade Turian told her "But hey this whole thing's given Jack plenty of people to kill, so that's something".
The topless biotic flipped Garrus the bird.
"We've done pretty good so far," Kasumi was now saying "Those idiots have to keep coming at us over that damn bridge".
Garrus nodded in agreement.
"It has been useful, funnelling all those witless idiots into my sights" Garrus said as he used his sniper scope to see what the mercs were up to "but it works both ways. They'll slaughter us if we try to get out that way".
A tricky situation.
"Garrus, how in Hell did you end up with half of Omega trying to kill you?" Shepard asked.
It was a long story, involving stopping slavers, pirates, mercs and lots of other types of scum.
"I'll tell you all about it once we get out of here" the former cop said before getting down to business "I'm guessing that Gareth, Garm, and Tarak have figured out that their freelancer insertion team are all dead, which means that they'll go with Plan B".
Shepard heard the weariness in his voice. Garrus was putting on a brave face, but she knew that this siege had taken a toll on him. Shepard suspected Garrus was only just able to stay on his feet. Something was weighing him down, the betrayal of this Sidonis character perhaps.
Before she could ask about that sudden muffled thud shook the whole building and this made everyone look around in alarm.
"Those SOBs are actually trying a coordinated assault" Goto remarked "Must be, that explosion came from below us".
Garrus again nodded in agreement.
"Then that means that they'll hit us from below, and straight on" the turian rogue said.
A plan was needed.
"Well, this is your base, Garrus," Shepard said "How do we do this?"
The former cop found it odd that he'd be issues orders to the commander, but he didn't dwell on it.
"We'll have to coordinate our defence," he decided. "Your people and mine, working together."
His omni-tool flared to life and after seeing the readout the turian's mandibles twitched in irritation.
"They're trying to breach the lower levels, so someone's going to have to go down there and shut the barriers" he said.
"Jacob, we'll head down there" Shepard decided.
"Understood, commander," the former Corsair replied.
Garrus then looked out of the window.
"An extra pair of eyes up here would be great," he commented..
"Zaeed, stay with Garrus and cover him," Shepard commanded
The old merc nodded and soon joined Garrus at the window.
"That should leave the main entrance for Jack, Goto and the woman you brought with you" Garrus said "They'll keep the base secure".
The thief found this funny.
"We'll keep the big strong men-folk safe" she promised.
Garrus chuckled.
"Okay it's time to spill a little merc blood" he then said.
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Clinic. Slums.
I smiled as I watched the team led by Garrus and Shepard go to work. The picture quality was rather good thanks to he high quality spy cameras I had planted in Garrus's hideout. I was surprised that no one on Garrus's team had found my bugs, but to be fair they'd been busy lately.
"Cortana did you handle the gunship?" I asked.
The AI spoke directly into my earpiece.
"I managed to hack the gunship's VI" she told me "As soon as anyone tries to fire the weapons the safeties will kick in preventing the gunship from firing its weapons and the controls will lock up preventing the gunship from moving. Leaving it little more than an armoured target or your old friends to shoot at".
This pleased me greatly. I was so grateful that Cortana still counted as Perk from my Jump Chain, she'd come with no matter where I went and didn't count as a companion, as she was equipment, or at least in a piece of my equipment.
Not that I was lacking in stasis pods for companions I'd figured out how to build Prothean stasis pods so I could take dozens of people with me on jumps if so I wished. Not that I intended to unless things really went badly, but it was best to be prepared.
"I'm also working to secure the shutters" Cortana told me "I'll have to fake a fire alarm so they don't start wondering why the shutters closed on their own".
Good that would ensure that the group wasn't separated for long. I could have followed Shepard to Archangel's base back when I'd seen her in Afterlife. But with Cortana working to tip the scales in Garrus's favour I wasn't too worried about them. No scars and cybernetics for that turian.
Besides I still had a job to do here. The cure was now ready thanks to the supplies I'd acquired, and the mad doctor guy was curing whole rooms full of people nearby. I was just here to help keep the place secure.
It was slow work, but there was no need to place the cure into the ventilation system now, it wouldn't help enough people to justify the danger, not when people were coming here for the cure.
We should be fine as long as...
That was when the air vents shut down and I swore. Great now I had to go and fix yet another problem, bloody stupid Shepard's Flock draw back, it just had to ramp up in the drama when ever Joan was around.
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Archangel's Base. Omega.
"You've never heard of Gothic, have you?" Garrus asked while there was a lull in the fighting "You know the guy who found a living Prothean".
Realisation struck the old merc just like several bullets nearly had not that long ago.
"Wait, that's who you were talking about?" Zaeed asked "Cerberus has a bounty on him, the Shadow Broker wants him, and so do half a dozen groups here in Terminus. Fuck there's a few people on the Citadel who'd pay me for bringing him in".
The renegade Turian saw an all-too familiar gleam in Massani's remaining eye, and he quickly decided to offer some advice.
"Word to the wise, Massani" Garrus said "Hurt someone Shepard cares about and there's no place in the whole of the galaxy that you can go to hide from her and her team, and that's assuming you lived long enough to actually cash in the bounty".
The former C-Sec officer would also hunt the old merc if he dared to hurt one of his friends.
"Sonny, I survived a gunshot to the head," Zaeed said with a smirk on his face. "Do you really think that I'm scared of some woman?".
The Turian laughed coldly.
"There's a reason why no bounty hunter has ever managed to collect on the reward that you're thinking about" Garrus was now saying "The bounty is a biotic tech expert, who learned how to fight and win by working with Commander Shepard, just like I did. We've fought Geth, husks, pirates, slavers, mercs, biotic crazies, a planet monster, Rachii, Cerberus and a rogue Spectre, do you really think a bounty hunter stands a chance against us".
Zaeed wasn't impressed.
"None of them were me, kid. None of them were me," the scarred merc said.
"That's why you're still alive," Garrus said with a grunt.
Zaeed spent a moment thinking. He'd heard the stories. Everyone had heard the stories about what Shepard and her people could do. And anyone who could survive having the Shadow Broker after him was worth respecting as well. But the man was basically a Shepard groupie, how badass could he possibly be?
The old merc decided he'd wait and find out. There was no rush to collect that bounty, after all Cerberus was paying him a lot to be here.
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Slums. Omega.
I was regretting staying here in the quarantine zone while Shepard and Garrus took on half the merc thugs in Omega. I was having to deal with the other half.
How the hell did Mordin talk me into marching into Vorcha Territory, with only his assistant for backup?
I'd already sorted out the fans, as sneaking around Vorcha and Krogan was easy when you were invisible. A few Krogan had said they smelled someone, but Omega stank so that hadn't led to anything. But this time I wasn't alone, so I'd been caught.
Stupid Shepard's Flock drawback, it had gotten so much worse now that she was close by.
While Dr. Daniel Abrams was a good doctor, he was also a total non-combatant and one hell of an annoying pacifist. Choosing not to fight because of his medical oath was all fine and dandy, but he really should have stayed out of Terminus systems.
Somehow we'd found our way into Vorcha Territory while helping those whose Mordin's cure for the plague hadn't come soon to keep them from getting sick, they were now cured, but the damage done to their bodies was another matter.
So far we had done well in helping a few Turians some Batarians and Salarians, but all too soon however we had run into problems, those problems being Vorcha who wanted to kill us.
"I'm a doctor!" Daniel yelled "I'm here to help people!"
If anything, the shooting from the Blood Pack gang thugs only got more intense. Did Vorcha not like doctors?
Thankfully they soon stopped, I suspected because they were low on ammo, or perhaps they were simply deciding who got eat what part of us.
"How's about you keep your head down while I deal with this" I suggested.
Daniel wasn't a happy camper right now.
"What's wrong with these people?" the doctor asked "Don't they realise that we have a dying patient we're trying to help here?".
"They realise it" I said "they just don't care! Not when most of the district thinks it was humans who created this sickness to kill them all off! Now do me a favour and KEEP YOUR HEAD DOWN!
The alien we'd been trying to treat was an asari, you didn't see many of them in this part of the station, she looked like life had been hard on her. Still she was better off then some, at least she survived long enough to be cured.
I only one had thermal clips left. Oh and I had no grenades left. I'd used them while sneaking about earlier to create distraction. Normally I'd just find a door and open up a way into my cosmic warehouse if I needed more thermal clips and grenades, I had whole boxes of the things lying around, but that wasn't really an option right now.
Thinking about it I realised that I could make it out of here on my own, no problem, but extracting the doctor and the Asari too? That was going to make things complicated. Perhaps I should just leave them behind, but my morals wouldn't allow it. Stupid morality.
I could have Cortana switch off the gravity in his section, but no that wasn't a good idea I wasn't good with zero g and we had an injured asari with us. The last thing she needed was to start bouncing off the walls.
Perhaps if I got Cortana to take out the lights we might make it. We could either run for it in the confusion or I could use the darkness and my cloaking device to get in close to Vorch. I could kill one, take its gun, and then hope they didn't just shoot me at random while firing at the shadows. Not a great plan, but it was the only one I had.
I was about to go and risk my life when the universe finally threw me a life line. Shepard showed up along with two Cerberus agents and started kicking some ass. I never thought I'd be so happy to see a couple of terrorists.
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CIC. Normandy SSV 2
Once Doctor Solus was in the lab working Shepard decided to give me a tour of the new Normandy. The new ship was bigger, more powerful, but what really mattered to me was that I felt far less like a sardine in tin due to this craft having more internal space.
"Now this takes me back" I said as I looked around what passed for a bridge "Its bigger, that's nice. I always thought things were a little too cramped on the old Normandy.
EDI, who I'd already been introduced to, chose this moment to cut in.
"Commander," The AI said, "we have an emergency aboard ship that requires your immediate attention".
That didn't sound good.
"What going on EDI?" Shepard replied.
"There is a situation in the infirmary. When Jack regained consciousness she was quite distressed to find herself aboard a Cerberus ship" the AI answered "she has barricaded herself the infirmary and has taken Dr. Chakwas hostage, she is threatening violence".
Wait had Garrus not told Jack that we'd be serving on a Cerberus made ship? Any why was Jack in the Infirmary? Wait that didn't really matter, what mattered was calming things down.
"EDI, have security pull back, I'll be there ASAP" Joan was now saying.
I followed the Commander
"Jack hates Cerberus" I told my old CO "They're the ones that messed her up. We need to handle this carefully".
We arrived to find the Med bay barricaded. Jack had obviously used her biotics to shove most of the rooms less breakable furniture against the door; effectively barring access.
Chakwas was inside the room with her and despite Jack's look of murderous rage, the medic was calmly attending to the room's only other occupant, Garrus, who was still laying on the only bed not piled up in front of the door. I was pleased to see that he was awake and didn't looked damaged. I figured he must have only been mildly injured and was suffering from exhaustion.
Hopefully he wouldn't make a move against Jack. In his weakened state he'd be no match for her. Heck I wasn't sure that any of us could actually take down Subject Zero.
"Yo Shepard, get your ass in here" Jack demanded.
Subject Zero then screamed and reached out with her fist, the biotic force blasting the wall of debris away from the entrance. When the door opened she did some more yelling.
"Now you cut me loose, you cut me loose right now or I'll paint the fucking walls with the blood of your people" Jack threatened.
I had hoped that time spent working with Garrus would lighten her up. Clearly it had not.
"Jack if you hurt them I swear I will..." Shepard
We never found out what she would do as the doctor interrupted.
"Jack is under my care." Chakwas reminded us "Until she is released, she is my responsibility and under my protection. Now you will all stand down and we will talk this out like civilised adult.
Obeying the doctor Shepard lowered her weapon, and I stepped forward.
"Jack its me you know I hate Cerberus too" I said "And I got you out of that prison. You know I wouldn't let them take you".
So far Subject Zero wasn't trying to kill us, so that was a good sign.
"What you, your fucking with me, you have to be nobody just puts themselves out there like that for anybody. They just don't" she said "You took me off that ship because you wanted something from me".
Well I did want something.
"Jack I've never lied to you and I never will" I said, and this was true although there were things I'd never told her "I am not with Cerberus, we put together a team to help Shepard, we're just using Cerberus resources because no one else will do anything about the attacked colonies".
I had to find a way to calm her down.
"You people ...you fucking animals Cerberus, they did this to me" she was now saying.
I thought fast.
"Plus we'll pay you a lot of money" I offered.
That got her attention
"Name your price Jack" Shepard said
Subject Zero gave it some thought.
"This is a Cerberus ship with access to their databases, I want files, all the files, they have on me" she demanded.
Shepard just shrugged.
"Done, anything else?" the commander asked "How about an L5 amp".
Biotic Amps such as he human made L5 allowed biotics to synchronise the nodules of Element Zero within our bodies so that we could form Mass Effect fields large and strong enough for use in combat.
Jack and I both had an implant, which was a surgically-embedded interface port into which amps are "plugged in". In humans, the implant is usually placed at the base of the skull for convenient access, and while it had been kept clean it wasn't much of a fuss to keep it maintained.
The finest quality implants and amps were manufactured by asari artisans, but the Systems Alliance's L3 implants, which I'd used first, had been pretty good. But still I was glad I'd gotten the latest model, they were less noticeable and functioned better.
"She already has one" I said "I upgraded the both of us".
Shepard gave me a look that let me know I wasn't helping.
"Anything else Jack?" she then asked,
"I want a cut." Jack said.
"A cut of what?" Shepard asked.
Jack looked puzzled.
"A cut of the money" the biotic said "You're taking down mercs and pirates and shit heads, they got creds, good gear, I want a cut".
The last time I'd worked with Shepard we'd not got that much to go looting, as Alliance soldiers weren't suppose to that. Sure we got paid extra if we recovered new tech, or found resources on some world we scouted, but we never got to do proper looting. Hopefully that would change. I still had loads of space in Cosmic Warehouse.
"You work with me you'll get a share" Shepard promised.
Jack finally calmed down.
"Fine" she then said "But those Cerberus cunts better stay away from me".
Yeah that would be a good idea.
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Engineering Deck. SSV Normandy.
So far my time on this ship had been interesting. The ship's yeoman, Kelly Chambers, had made several subtle, but still noticeable, advances and if she hadn't been such an obvious a plant, I might have started flirting back. But she'd admitted to me that she kept an eye on the crew, and I knew she would be making reports directly to the Illusive Man.
No until this crew started to fall under the spell of whatever magic it was that Shepard used to make people loyal to her I was going to avoid the Cerberus lot.
I was heading for main engineering room and drive core, which was my new work station since Shepard had decided to make Chief Engineer. A job was somewhat qualified for having served on a few star ships over the last two, and I did have technical knowledge. I was sure the commander would prefer to have me as her XO, as I had been during the Illos mission, but I didn't think Miranda would give up her office.
That was when I stopped walking and decided to take the stairs down to the sub spaces. The place was dark, cramped, and nearly devoid of people. That seemed to fit Jack perfectly and she'd somehow managed to arrange for a cot and several other necessities to make their way down here.
Jack sat on the cot, reading over a data pad. Several more were scattered around on the floor. I figured she was taking full advantage of the access Shepard had given her to Cerberus data banks.
I also took careful note of the pistol she'd placed on the bed next to her, where it would be easily accessible if she needed it. Made sense given that she riding aboard what she clearly considered to be an enemy ship.
She'd even managed to get some new clothes from somewhere, because she wasn't topless anymore. In place of where most people would wear a shirt of some kind she wore something made of white fabric. The cloth crisscrossed her body, and was thickest around her modest chest, so to offer support I assumed, but still thin enough that I could see the hint of her nipples. They also did almost nothing to conceal the tattoos that covered her body.
The sides of her head were shaved bare, exposing more tattoos, and the rest of her dark brown hair had been pulled back into a short tail. Making her look more like she did in ME3 than ME2
"Well?" she said with a sneer. "Is there something you wanted to talk about?""
Not really. I was here on a whim.
"I actually came down to check on how you were settling in" I said "To make sure you have everything you need".
"Why?" she asked.
I wasn't sure how to answer that.
"On the last Normandy it was my job to make sure the crew had everything they needed" I told her "That's not my job anymore, but old habits die hard".
She said nothing.
"Fine you can look after yourself" I said.
I then turned to leave.
"Wait a fucking second, Goth" she said.
I turned to face her.
"Goth?" I asked.
She ignored that.
"If this is about sex, you should just fucking say so" Jack said.
This made me smile.
"You're not my type" I said.
She seemed to take that as a challenge.
"You won't be saying that after we fuck" she stated.
At this point I had a choice. I could take her up on the offer; pin her against the bulkhead and fuck her brains out, or just leave.
"Look I just got out of prison" she reminded me "And I'm fucking horny. I wouldn't fuck anyone on Omega, because you know its Omega, and all the guys here are either Cerberus or Garrus, and he's not a guy, you know what I mean".
Some humans simply weren't attracted to aliens. Not for racist reasons it was just a matter of taste. Like how some people only liked blonds.
"I don't really see the fucking problem" Jack was now saying "You're a guy, you always want sex".
Well it had been a while.
"Alright." I said, giving in "Fuck it."
"That's the idea" she said.
She grabbed me by my black short sleeved shirt. Then the crazy bitch shoved me; hard. Her strength took me off guard and I stumbled backward, falling onto her cot.
"No foreplay bullshit" she demanded "I was touching myself before you started bothering me".
She stripped and when she turned to toss her clothing away I saw that her ass was covered in just as many tattoos as the rest of her body, and when she turned to face me I saw that she had piercing just above her clit.
"Get up" she then said "You can do the work".
I let her take my place, and started fucking her as soon I could, with no concern over her enjoyment. Not that she had any room to complain, she was the one who'd demanded I fuck her after all. If she got more than she asked for that was hardly my problem.
With force I pulled out and drove into her again. She was wet, and tight, and felt fucking fantastic! It had definitely been too long. I figured I hadn't realised how much I'd missed this, if I had, I might not have restrained myself with all those horny asari back on Omega.
It would seem as if I wasn't the only one to feel this way, because as my cock crashed into her again Jack dug her nails into my back. As I continued to pound her, she started to move her hips, as if urging my dick deeper. Each thrust landed harder than the last and I felt her get tighter and tighter around my shaft until she came with an explosive moan.
"Fuuuck!" she yelled.
My body screamed at me to do just what she said, demanding that I plow this bitch with everything I had until I left her quivering in a puddle of her own cum. Which was exactly what I went on to do. If she wasn't going to be nice me then I wasn't going to be nice to her. At least not right now.
