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Scott Ryder put the modified Nomad vehicle through its paces by traveling directly eastbound from the location of the city under Kadara's port, gradually turning the vehicle to follow the trail leading north. The all-terrain vehicle began the steady climb up the small steep slope that came under the shadow of one of the grand standing mountains.
The serene silence was abruptly broken by the Asari's voice rising up from the backseat, "I'm curious to know; why didn't we get a vehicle with weapons? Wouldn't it be a lot easier to blow up bad guys instead of climbing out every time to shoot at them?"
Vetra's low growling voice expressed annoyance as she firmly demanded, "Did we have to bring her?"
The Asari gunslinger offered protest from the rear seat, "What about me, Vetra? What about you? Why did you have to come along?"
The female Turian scornfully quipped, "That's SO mature, Peebee. For your information, the Initiative didn't issue any Mako models because the intention of coming to Andromeda was to explore."
Peebee muttered disgruntlement, "You certainly take the fun out of it, Vetra.."
Both of Scott's firmly clenched onto the steering wheel causing his unseen knuckles to become white, while gritting his teeth, and having the feel of a throbbing vein slowly protruding out from the side of his head.
"Are you two finished or do I need to pull over?"
Vetra Nyx half-turned in her seat and glared at the Asari, answering with a scolding tone, "Don't worry, Ryder, Peebee is finished."
The Asari rasped and murmured under her breath, "Kill joy.."
"Fuck off, Asari."
Scott narrowed his eyes, supplying his agitation, "That's it- I'm pulling over! You two can WALK home!"