Mass Effect Chronicles of the Night Crawlers
Chapter 7: Future Colonizing & Investigations
2145/June 9th/4:00 Pm
Terra Nova/New Los Angeles
[Optics engaged…. Scanning perimeter
Personal Journal Entry…
I am Legionnaire model # 3091085 V4… Created 2129… Citizen 2930010495391 Bradly Nelson…. Friend for four years…
I am currently researching Human behavior as further study to make a final decision whether to receive the Infiltration Upgrade or currently known as the Organic upgrade… my friend and roommate Bradly Nelson is continuing to persuade me to go into surgery… I began to wonder do I want to experience what organics experience… all the feelings, sight, sound, smell, taste… I believe it all to be unnecessary things to have… though a family… I want to experience of having one, something about having my own descendants, to pass my knowledge on to… I need to study about Human reactions and Social behavior. ]
"YO SANDMAN!" Bradly shouted causing Sandman to turn towards the stairs seeing Bradly jump from the top to halfway down the stairs, then jumping the rest of the way down.
"Bradly…." The Legionnaire nodded facing him.
"Bro I told you a thousand times, you can call me Brad." Bradly said while patting him on the shoulder.
"Technically you told me at least 259 times..."
"Whatever listen you need to come with me tonight at Valkyrie's bar, a lot of beauties are going to be there and I need you there to back me up, you're like a chick magnet, I can score big this time!" Bradly said all hyped up, while getting his black leather jacket on.
"Chick Magnet? I failed to understand that term… one moment…. Oh I see Females who are sexually attracted to me… though don't you want that?" Sandman asked causing Bradly to grab his shoulders.
"Dude that's why I need you to back me up, you can tell all sorts of stories about me, getting them to swarm me!" The Young adult said putting on his shoes tripping over the chair in the living room.
"You want me to make stories up about you, occurrences that never happened? To lie…" Sandman asked folding his arms against his chest.
"Is that so bad? Think about all the times I pulled you out of situations!" Bradly said while trying to pull the Legionnaire to the door.
"There have been no occurrences of that happening Brad… I don't know what situation you think you 'pulled' me out of but my memory banks have no recollection of the said events."
"Well think of the times I'm going to help you! Now are you coming with or do you want to see your best friend come back with no tail tonight?!" Bradly asked opening the metallic door leading outside.
Sandman stood there for a few seconds, processing the information.
"Very well Brad, I shall accompany you to seek out a partner for marriage."
Hearing that Bradly leaned on the outside wall holding his side, laughing causing several clicks emitting from the Legionnaire trying to process why Bradly was laughing.
"I failed to see how that was funny, isn't it the point of this trip to seek you out a suitable candidate that can provide off springs for you?"
"Bro, I'm College Freshman sure maybe down the years I'll settle down… but right now I'm just screwing around getting it out of my system… " Bradly replied opening up his garage revealing two motorcycles, one Gold and One black.
"I thought Cecelia the woman you brought back with you made what organics called a 'click'" Sandman replied hopping on his bike.
"Nah turns out she had a thing for Cracked Militia… I was piss drunk that day…I told her I was part of a Militia in the fighting frontier… Dumped me the next day, after punching me…Told me I didn't even see real combat like the CM's do… well whatever…."
The two bikes sped off heading towards the heart of New Los Angeles, the two activated their intercoms.
"Shall I refrain telling you the women that you are part of the Cracked Militia?"
"Probably for the best… though if you do and there are actual Cracked Militia there… be there to back me up in case it gets too hot."
"The Building has two entrances and exits, I can make an emergency extraction through the window for evac."
"Yeah though door would be preferable…"
The two parked by several vehicles Brad moved into the bar first followed by Sandman. Bradly stopped seeing a Bar full of fresh catches. Seeing a brunette 5,6 with blue eyes, Bradly moved to sit right by her.
"Excuse me two lite beers for me and the lovely lady…" Bradly announced looking at the bartender. The woman rolled her eyes leaving the bar stool returning to the dance floor. Bradly's shoulders slumped, followed by Sandman taking a seat next to him. "Ouch…" Bradley quietly announced, causing Sandman to turn his attention to his friend. "Are you wounded?" Sandman asked causing Bradly to smack his head on the table.
"Yeah my pride… did you see here just blow me off…"
"Shall I go seek out some… tail for you?" Sandman asked leaving his Optics to turn from red to blue.
"Would you?" Bradly asked with big pleading eyes, causing the Legionnaire to get up from the bar stool walking towards the dance floor. Bradly looked at the Television screen watching a commercial for Colonial travel.
"Looking for a fresh start for a new life? Well look no further than Shanxi Colonial travels… Experience the great expansion of Shanxi, every journey begins with a first step, so why not take your first step with us? Shanxi where beginnings happen…. "
"huh…" Bradly said while putting down his lite beer.
"Excuse me is this your friend?" a petite human woman asked who had a pony tail hair with different colored strands, holding Sandman's arm. "Uh… yes?" Bradly was hesitating fearing of getting slapped or kneed in the groin.
"This charming hunk of metal told me that you said I was the most beautiful woman in the entire bar…. Is that true?"
Thank you Sandman!
"Well I don't want to boast but your beauty caused me to go blind for several seconds… can I buy you a drink?"
"Sure that'd be fantastic of you!" She stated taking a seat by Bradly.
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Two hours later…
Bradly was holding a bag of ice to his black eye, leaving Sandman to pull out a med kit, examining it.
"Marine?" Bradly asked Sandman as he was administrating painkillers in his blood stream.
"You said to tell stories about you…" Sandman closed the medical kit, while pulling out a device scanning his retina.
"Yeah until the actually Marine was there…. God I feel like such idiot…. Thinking I could go in to hand to hand… luckily you were there to throw him off me…."
"Perhaps we could try another place? Maybe near the University?" Sandman took a seat by his friend, offering him a cold drink. "Or maybe a new planet!" Bradly shouted causing the Legionnaire to just look at him with yellow optics then back to red.
"I failed to understand how flying to a world would help…."
"No I mean let's get the Hell off of Terra Nova… I've had too many bad experiences here and now with the local marine force gunning for me, I want a fresh start!" Sandman sat there quietly switching back to his yellow optics, then to green. "Where would we go?" Sandman queried, seeing if Bradly was not joking around with him.
"How about Shanxi?"
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2146/June 9th/1:00 A.M.
Planet X/Insurrectionist contested Expansion zone.
Staff Sergeant Akio Goto / Sniper/ Navy Seal Razor company 4th division. & Corporal Hitomi Kida/ Spotter/ Navy Seal Razor Company 4th division.
The two figures in full body active camo armor laid in the brush of the vegetation waiting for their targets to appear in their sights.
"ひとみは、あなたは私のために何がありますか?"
[Translation: Hitomi do you have anything for me?]
Akio armed his Beretta 50 Cal.. V9 Rifle turning on the x-ray to see through the compounds building in the heavy rain.
"一秒...水の秋リッジによる三百メートル..."
[Translation: One second... Three Hundred Meters by the ridge with the waterfall...]
When the Lightning struck the night sky, Akio fired off a single bullet taking out the Insurrectionist look out.
"ダウングッドキルタンゴ..."
[Translation: Good Kill tango down...]
"私は喜ばせるために目指して..."
[Translation: I aim to please…]
Hitomi playfully pushed Akio causing her to quietly laugh.
"このキャンペーンはクリアされた後、私はあなたがひとみをどう思います...私たちは地球と山西省の植民地化を残して考えていましたか?
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[Translation: After this campaign has been cleared I was thinking we leave Earth and Colonize to Shanxi... what do you think Hitomi?]
"私たちは島根で何を持っている私たちのアパートが悪いですの?"
[Translation: What's wrong with our apartment we have in Shimane?]
Akio fired off another Bullet taking out a driver, causing him to drive off road and into the brush.
"新たなスタートしかし何も景色の素敵な変化ではなくなる...などの混雑ではありませんどちらか...あなたは、彼らが都市の上に都市を構築している...地球上の都市を見てきました...
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[Translation: Nothing though a fresh start would be a nice change of scenery... won't be as crowded either... have you seen the cities on Earth... they're building Cities on top of cities...]
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Shanxi/Colony Expansion zone 91 (New Houston/ Under Governor leadership of Nuel Sonja )/ Ross Residence...
Four years ago Leo Ross and Bethany'Larra got married one Mars, however because under the fear of constant Insurrection attacks, the two feared of starting a family in a red zone that was Mars completely. After a marriage ceremony Leo was traded off to Cracked Militia Cell in the thriving Colony of Shanxi. The heavy presence of Cracked Militia that was on Shanxi kept the entire Colony on a watch for Insurrectionist arrivals. Now Leo and Bethany along with the new addition to the family Maximus Ross, they have been living happily in their nicely sized house that Leo received from his colleagues on Mars as a going away present.
Leo was eating his lunch while keeping an eye on his three year old Human-Quarian son (Maximus Ross), who was by the vid screen playing with his toys. Leo was waiting for his wife, Bethany'Ross to get back in the living room once she got her lunch from the kitchen. Maximus got up from the floor trying to gain balance on his feet, approaching his father.
"Daddy... can I has the umm... that?" Max pointed at his fries, leaving Ross to look at his tray handing him a french fry. "Thank you..." His father smiled dazzling his short hair, shortly after giving his son one french fry.
Bethany walked in to the living room sitting right by her husband giving him a quick peck on the cheek. "This is the life, Leo... I feel safe and comfortable here and where I can love you without the fear of having someone throw some sort of explosive device on our outside apartment back on Mars... I did not want Max to grow up in a place like that." Bethany reminded Leo of a few weeks while their relationship was serious as they were dating.
"Yeah, well Shanxi was always a plan, I was getting tired of getting shot at by angry innies..." Leo confessed to his wife. "Daddy... what'za um a indie?" Max asked his Father, who looked at Leo with a confused expression.
"An Innie is a... bad person who goes around hurting people." Leo carefully worded it out earning a agreeable noise from his wife, seeing as she didn't want Leo to scare their son.
"Oh... okay, Mommy?" Hearing her son call out to her, she leaned down to look at her sitting son. "Need something sweetie?" Bethany asked with a smile, seeing as she was trying to get Max something he needed or answer any questions. "Can I have some of your milk?" Max asked with an innocent tone.
Leo and Bethany were talking about weeding Max off the breastfeeding and stick with his sippy cup.
"I uh... I guess." Bethany picked up her son unbuttoning her shirt to give him access to her breasts. Bethany winced as her son accidentally bit her while drinking the contents of her breasts.
"Trouble?" Leo asked Bethany, who picked up a teasing tone in his voice.
"It's healthy for the parent and child to bond like this on a health and emotional level, didn't your Mother do this for you?" Hearing that Leo laughed for three seconds annoying Bethany.
"Hahahahaha... ooohh... yeah for about one day, she then switched me to the formula... God rest her Soul... Here let me do some parenting..."
Leo picked up Max, pulling him off Bethany making Max whine from not having that much time to drink. Turning Max around to face him, Max began to pout. "Max... Mommy can't keep giving you milk as much as you like, you need to start drinking from your cup."
"But... how come, I.. I don't like the cup... it's hard to drink from it.." Max whined in his Dad's arms.
"Because...well.. Because your mom thinks I'm too old to drink her milk." Leo half joked, causing Bethany's cheeks to turn a light shade of red.
"…..Okey, I'm sorry Mommy..." Max said to his mother with a teary eyes, causing Bethany's mood to swing, making her upset. Leo got up from his seat on the couch with his son going to the kitchen, with Bethany believing he was getting Max, regular milk in his cup.
In the kitchen Leo poured his son some fruit juice in his cup not even bothering putting the lid on the cup. "Okay, I'll teach you how I drink son... and you do the same thing..."
(Maximus Ross
Hair Color: Dirty Blonde
Eye color: Brown
Age: 3)
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Per Investigation Orders STG has requested, we have sent all departures from the immediate departure of Quarians on the Citadel Station which took place. The Quarians who took refuge on the Citadel numbered to Several thousand residents/vagrants, 2020 a sudden withdrawal from the station and into the system of Theta, where several sensor arrays detected several large vessels believing to be Quarian. Sensors however could not scan the vessels completely from sort of On board Electronic warfare. It is believed after further investigation that the Quarians have Migrated to a local cluster and managed to find a world to colonize on, further investigation is needed to make a final decision on the matter.
-Citadel Immigration Processing Enforcement Agency Director Zena vil.
A Turian Spectere placed the data pad on his desk, while looking at the Galactic map seeing the sensors recording. Alec zenterick has been on the investigation after the sudden departure gaining the attention of some citizens on the Citadel, many who thought it was a protest against treatment towards their people. But when one was asked, they all just replied the Migrant Fleet has called them to return home... could they have managed to capture their home world or something else entirely?
Probes would have to be sent out to monitor anything in the system, the Council was interested in the investigation and would like to seek answers, if the Quarians managed to find a Colony world the Council would have to act evicting them off the newly acquired world.
Spirits I hate this line of work...
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9:00 PM/ November 20th/ 2145
"HAPPY VICTORY DAY IMPERIAL CITIZENS! TODAY WE MARK THE DAY OF COMPLETE UNIFICATION OF PLANET EARTH! CELEBRATIONS ACROSS THE EMPIRE ARE FULL OF ENERGY, CITIZENS WAVING THE ASSORTMENT OF TERRITORIAL BANNERS OUT IN THE STREETS CHEERING FOR OUR BRAVE MEN AND WOMEN FOR FIGHTING FOR OUR FREEDOM!" A Female News reporter shouted out on microphone on live connection to get her voice out from the roaring crowds and Military marching parade.
Several S.T.A.L.K.E.R. Fighters in V formation zoomed overhead streaming gold and black colored smoke.
"CAN YOU IMAGINE THE FIERCE DETERMINATION OUR EMPIRE'S FINEST?! I HOPE EVERYONE ENJOYS VICTORY DAY! LET PEACE BE THROUGHOUT THE ENTIRE EMPIRE!" The male reporter shouted right by her covering his ears from the celebratory cannon fire which echoed in the streets.
Five Miles above New York City a Super Carrier (Liberator) showed the populace the military might with several cruisers following it.
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2146/December 12th/Earth/Europe/(Night Crawler Imperial German Territory/Berlin
/N.C.E./Braus Sienfiel/N.C.E./ Creator of the Decimator Tank/ Age: ?/Clock shots used: Classified/
Message Topic : R & D Department query.
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The Message follows:
Developer Sienfiel as you know N.C. Russian Industry's Decimator Tank version adds superior fire power to the battle station, and the North American Version adds better maneuverability and capable of crushing enemy armor, while the original version... your version has superior armor... N.C.E. Research and Development is wondering if a joint project could be established with the Russian Industry and North American firm, to create a Hybrid version of the Decimator tank combining multiple traits.
Message Topic: Re: R & D Department Query.
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The Message follows:
When I first made the Decimator tank in the 2040 I expected my version to be finale... then the Empire allows the Russisch Sympathisanten to steal from me creating the exact same design of my machine to sacrifice armor for more weapons. Then the Capital allows North American Firm to follow suit, who's next the Britisch? The Französisch? When will the Empire draw their line on my work?
Message Topic: Re: Re R & D Department Query.
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The Message follows:
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Message Topic: Re: Re: Re: R & D Department Query.
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The Message follows:
….Alright... Send me the contact info of the executives of the two... I'll get my people to set up the facility in Grönland...
Decimator Tanks are three times the size of an M1 Abrams, armed with a three cannon head, six , side mortar canisters, top missile & rocket pods, very thick armor. There are currently three versions of the battle stations.
German Version (Original Version): This tank was designed to be an Anti-Tank/Infantry/Helo killer, the original versions was manufacture to be almost impenetrable to all known tank killers back in 2040. Though it had superior armor it sacrificed it's design lacked speed on the battlefield, enemy armor could easily outmaneuver the Decimator tanks.
Russian Version: The year of 2070 brought in the superior fire power of the Decimator tank from a newly formed N.C. Russian State Industry. Sacrificing it's armor, the Tank was refitted with more rocket batteries, flamethrowers, cluster mortars, Javelin missile batteries, and the ability to transform into an artillery, combining it's cannons to fire a repetitive barrage.
North American Version: The Year 2078 brought fear to the North American Military Firm Industry, fearing of falling behind in the capital territories, The Decimator tank was retrofitted, increasing it's speed by engineering a 2,000 horsepower engine making the battle station go up to 65 mph, with the ability to crush tanks with it's debris clearing barricade on the front of the tank.
The N.C.E. Military issues all three versions for it's Armor department.
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