Presidium Council Chambers, Citadel, 2183 CE
So this is where things stand.
There's a giant Reaper that looks straight out of Lovecraftian horror that's threatening to bring about the galactic apocalypse and is currently trying to bring down the Destiny Ascension.
Oh yeah, and that Turian P.O.S. Saren is here too.
Said fugitive ex-Spectre is currently under the control of aforementioned Reaper and is currently trying to kill us all.
Needless to say, we took major offence to that.
"We", of course, is referring to the squad of badasses trying to prevent all of this from going sour.
On the left of me is the Normandy SR-1's resident Prothean expert, Dr. Liara T'soni. She came a long way from the defenseless researcher we found back on Therum, and right now she is throwing Geth around like Traveller-damned ragdolls.
*WHOMP WHOMP WHOMP WHOMP*
Oh, look. She just Threw a Geth Destroyer out of the elevator shaft. Classic.
*RATATTATATATATATATATATATATATAT*
And to my right is my best friend since childhood, the Lioness of Elysium, Lightweight Colonial Boxing Junior Champion, the Thelma to my Louise, Cmdr. Elizabeth Shepard.
Though I exclusively have the right to call her Lizzie.
"VICKY!" shouted Shepard. "ANYTIME WOULD A GOOD TIME NOW!"
And then there's me.
My name is Victoria Clayton. I'm a Hunter. A fairly new one at that. See, I came a longass way from being a burning corpse on Mindoir, and now here I am ready to pull the mother of all trump cards on that Reaper-controlled Spectre.
"Juno, you ready?" I asked my Ghost.
"Ready when you are." she replied.
I then took a deep breath and then jumped in the air. I pulled a violet spectral bow from my Light, nocked an arrow and fired on Saren. The shot hit its mark and it immediately tethered Saren in place right as he was about to maul Liara.
I then shouted at the squad: "LIGHT HIM UP!"
Before we even discuss what happened after that, we need to go back. Way back.
To be continued…..