Mass Effect Chronicles of Demon Shepard

2175/Alliance Fourth Fleet(In bound to Batarian Hegemony/Slaver Moon Fortress Torfan.)/SSV Divinity Justice/Razor Edge Platoon (Major Kyle)/Captain Shepard (Marine Rank)

This is it, the moment where we teach these Four Eyed Fuckers, that not every man is fit to be their slaves. It all started in Elysium, the Batarians funded a slaver and pirate invasion, to sack the planet Elysium, My brother John Shepard became a Hero that day….. Held the line against the invasion… Speaking of family, Jane… She's spending time with Mom right now, since Akuze…. Christ. The Alliance finally got off its ass and decided to Retaliate against the Batarians. Torfan they call it an impenetrable fortress, when I'm fucking done with it'll be, SCORCHED MOTHER FUCKING EARTH!

The Debriefing room was full of the operational Officers Including Major Kyle, who will be on a full frontal assault when Razor edge hits groundside. Rear Admiral Mikhailovich looked around the operations room at the hardened officers.

"Alright Devil dogs, I won't lie to you this will not be an easy fight, there will be losses, but no more that these Godforsaken slavers, we seen the destruction they caused on our colony's we know how many lives they've taken, the families they've butchered… The Council stood by and let this happen, they feel content of Human Lives getting taken, the Alliance however is different, and we will not stand idly by, and let this happen. When were done with Torfan, every Batarian will Shit themselves when they hear the name of the Alliance."

Cheering could be heard through the room.

TEN MINUTES LATER….

The Skies of Torfan is riddled with Hundreds of Alliance Kodiak's , Kodiak 0439 was occupied with Major Kyle's ground team, Inside the Kodiak some of the Marines were making their final peace, and praying for a swift victory. Major Kyle prepared to announce the operation to his ground team.

"Alright listen up Razor Edge Platoon will be doing a joint assault with a division in CAT 6."

Ah yes CAT 6, Alliance Discharges, Rejects, and Misfits alike… I have grown to respect them as I worked with them on operations in previous missions. My friend Mike is in CAT 6, he's going to be helping us with this assault.. We made a bet; whoever has a higher body count buys the drinks for the next year… I'm going to get wasted!

The Kodiak shook a little from the Anti-Air Batteries. Some of the Marines were a bit jumpy from the ride.

Shit, that felt Close!

The Kodiak's began to dive to ground levels to drop off the troops. Damon was eager to spill Batarian blood today. Of all the Slaver Parties he killed, this battle might sate the hunger in him. As soon as the doors opened, Damon along with the entire platoon, started to exit the Kodiak's, and hit the ground.

Projectiles zooming overhead from the bunkers on the hills, several Alliance soldiers weren't lucky enough to even give off the first shot before they dropped.

Fucking Hell! Tom! I knew that SOB. Fuck it, I'm going up!

Damon began to solo up the hill, followed by a couple of Damon's companinons who decided to forgot the plan, and join Damon in the Flank. This action caused Kyle to Fume.

"Captain Demon get your ass back here!"

Drum roll please \/\/\/\/\/\/\/

Demon kept going only giving him a satisfied remark.

"Screw You Kyle!"

Demon approached the first bunker, he quickly activated a red warp combined with a shockwave to open a hole in the steel barriers. The result was shrapnel exploding on the gunners manning the MG nest. Demon along with the soldiers who decided to take a chance to earn a swift victory. Mike approached Demon with a couple CAT 6 heavies.

"Demon this is a good idea, will drop right on their flank and keep hitting their bunkers, making way for the troops on the ground."

Exactly what I was thinking if I keep hitting these bunkers, the Batarian line of defense will break. These Fuckers are going to make a stand somewhere… but where?

"Mike if we keep this up the Batarians will have to make a stand somewhere, do you see any POI?"

Mike tapped on Demon's shoulder and pointed at the large hill with a compound in it.

Fucking Hell, I have to hike up there….. Biotic Charge can help me along the way, in case the Batarians think they can get a good shot at me.

"Well Shit, alright stick to the plan, we keep hitting the bunkers and force them into the compound."

Demon and Mike along with a mixture of both Alliance and CAT 6 troops alike, began to hike around the hill to hit the next bunker. The next bunker was loaded with MG nests, and an anti-air battery.

Score, if we take out this bunker our Air support should have a hole in their defenses.. but we would also be in target range..

Mike signaled a heavy to fire a cluster rocket at the steel barrier. The impact caused to hit the ammunition crates on the inside, followed by the anti-air battery's cannon to collapse and fire a round at jamming tower.

What are the odds?

Demon and Mike along with their squads, continued to hike up the hill striking bunker after bunker. The higher they went it seemed like the bunkers were getting stronger. Before either teams could breach the bunker, a spider hole appeared in front of Demon. The Batarian was about to fire on Demon, but Demon reached in and through him in the ravine.

Next!

FOURTY MINUTES LATER….

Exhausted that's all could be said for Demon and Mike, they reached the compound with only seconds to spare from the bombing run.

"Dick's almost hit us Demon."

I swore I saw that pilot laughing at us.

The Door was a large steel grade; Mike was examining the door, seeing that the slavers sealed themselves in.

"Demon the sealed it, and bolted the door."

That's not stopping me.

"I could call a grizzly Demon what do you think?"

Demon pushed Mike away from the door then approached the steel barrier. Demon's Crimson eyes lit up, and a red aura engulfed his entire body. He put both hands on the door and started to separate the locks. Mike took a step back, trying to comprehend what was going on. Demon was not stopping; in fact the steel barrier was starting to open. Demon gave out a vicious roar, and with all his might the steel barrier smashed open. Demon equipped his shotgun and cocked hit with one hand and continued down the dark hallway of the compound.

"Here's Demon!" Demon said with a psychotic laughter.

"Mike get my six, any one tries to sneak up on us, take them down."

Mike nodded as both Alliance and CAT 6 activated their head lights on their helmets. A Batarian tried to run across the hallway, but Demon holding the shotgun with his left hand pointed targeted the Batarian and fired at him. The slug busted open his ribcage, screaming in agony Demon just approached him and smashed his head in. Demon then spotted a Batarian firing a LMG, at Demon. Demon activated his Biotic shield, watching as the projectiles were freezing in place, Over heated from firing his LMG, Demon gave a 'Demonic ' smile

"My Turn Fucker!"

Demon launched all two hundred projectiles down the hallway, with Demon hearing the satisfied entry points in multiple targets. Demon followed by Mike and the squads continued to the Compounds emergency hanger. Demon saw as the slavers were trying to launch their transports to escape.

Demon looked at Mike and nodded, signaling him Mike got out of covered along with the whole squad.

"Suppressing Fire!"

Mixture of Different projectiles sprayed across the hanger, Demon concentrated his efforts on the Transport preparing to take off. Demon held out his right hand and Biotically destroyed the engine, followed by his left hand making the transport slam in to the wall. Demon approached the transports large ramp and forced it open with his right hand. In the transport was a group of unarmed Batarian Slavers on their knees surrendering to Demon and begging for mercy. It was in vain as Demon engulfed the entire transport in to a red aura and Warped them all. Mike approached Demon along with Demon's Alliance comrades. The Alliance Sargent Rolf, approached his CO.

"Demon, they surrendered, don't you think we should've taken them in?"

Demon looked at Rolf, picking him up with his left hand.

"What you'd show these Assholes mercy, after what they did? Oh no, no mercy to these Fucks."

Demon put down Rolf and seeing that Mike was finished putting weapons by the unarmed slavers corpses.

Self Defense…..

ONE DAY LATER….

Aucturus Station/Alliance Naval Command

Demon was now just exiting the building, the Alliance promoted Demon to the rank of Commander, along with slapping the Dagger of Terran on him, while earning himself a nickname the Demon of Torfan. The Alliance also filed charges against Major Kyle for getting half his squad killed. Before Demon left, the Alliance compound, he was approached by a Captain Anderson.

"Are you Commander Demon Shepard?"

Demon looked at Anderson arching his brow.

Oh look an age old Fossil.

"That's me what can I do for you Captain Anderson?"

Anderson handed him a transfer request.

"Consider this your official invitation to SSV Normandy."

The Normandy! The ship that I never heard of nor give a Shit for! Gee wiz, Yeah no. Who's this Asshole think he is Admiral Hackett?!

"No thanks."

Demon walked on to the transit station. While Anderson stopped him in his trail.

"The Normandy could use you Demon, we all could, you'd be doing the Galaxy a favor."

Since when did I give two Shits about the Galaxy?

"Sounds great and all but I'm really not committed to helping such a Fucked up Galaxy."

Damon continued to the transit station leaving Captain Anderson to once again stop him in his trail.

"Commander at least consider it?"

Persistent are you, God fine, I'll 'consider' it, but that's not a yes.

"Fine I'll take a look."

Anderson just smiled at the young commander.

"That's all I'm asking."

Anderson stepped out of the way for Demon to enter the Transit station.

TWO MINTUES LATER….

Demon threw his jacket on the catch looking around, the he saw her Ali in a new environmental suit.

What the actual Fuck?!

Ali just looked at him her helmet was still off, and she had a sad expression on her face.

"I'm heading back to the fleet, Damon."

What the Hell?!

Demon had a confused look on his face.

"What's going on Ali?"

Ali took a step closer, taking a deep breath.

"Damon, our relationship has gotten worst the past couple years, we argue over the holo, we call each other names, and your personality has been getting worst ever since Mindoir."

It hasn't gotten worst, just it's not Good Damon say something, Tell her how much you lover her… Tell her how you want to start a family with her, have a couple kids, a dog, annoying relatives visiting the house, all that shit say something you idiot!

Ali stepped even closer, with Demon still in shock.

"Maybe one day we can try this again…."

She leaned in and gave Demon a kiss and looked at him.

"Goodbye Demon Shepard….. "

No not goodbye, Damon you idiot, speak up tell her I LOVE YOU! Say it!

Ali walked past Demon, and left his room.

Go after her!... What's the point, maybe she was right a year ago, maybe we did die on Mindoir, maybe this is Hell.

Demon dropped on his couch realizing he just lost Ali, he looked at the invitation to the Normandy and accepted it.

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