Prompt: Silver
He met them at the airlock, her lieutenant and two MPs. She didn't expect the audience, nor the dress blues. Whatever it was, it wasn't good.
The MPs yanked her arms behind her back and secured them in cuffs. He read from a data pad. "Lt. Commander Ivana Shepard, you are hereby placed under arrest for the murder of 300,000 batarian citizens."
"I had no choice! It was that or have the Reapers here right now!" She struggled against the MPs. "You know me, Kaidan. You promised me you would follow me anywhere." Her eyes narrowed as she noticed the pin on his collar. "That's how they bought you. Made you a Spectre. Your thirty pieces of silver. It wasn't enough to be my second in command? Was the sex so bad you believe these trumped up charges."
He gave the MPs a signal and she slumped into their hands, unconscious."You never could do things the easy way, could you?"