Who: Team Rescue Le Galaxy Dog
What: Rescuing Le Galaxy Dog
When: When they decide to Rescue Le Galaxy Dog
Where: The Maximum Security Pound… aka where they're Rescuing Le Galaxy Dog
Warnings: Lots of Rescuing Le Galaxy Dog; Violence; Morbidly Obese Alienerds
Extra Stuff: Action tags or prose is fine. DO WHAT YOU WANT. Also assume Garrus met up
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Pushing off the wall, Shepard approached Garrus, a faint grin tugging at her lips. Rolling her shoulders, she shifted to the side to glance at the other teams. Okay so maybe she did miss being in command, a lot but this wasn't about that. This was about saving Fox and Shepard was one hundred percent focused on the task at hand. Nothing was about to break her confidence in rescuing him.
"I'm ready to go whenever the rest of you are."
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Despite being a former squadron commander himself, Bill had no problem with taking orders instead of giving them. That didn't bother him about the team. If anything did, it was the odd company; namely, one Wolf O'Donnell. The Star Wolf Team and the Cornerian Defense Force had never been the closest of friends, so being on the same side as him felt... wrong, to put it simply.
But this was no time to be picky about his teammates, not when Fox's head was about to roll. Those misgivings would have to be ignored until the objective was completed.
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But if he was willing to let it go and work with him, then he would too...for now.
"Ready when you give the order."
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"Got the tail covered, Wolf?" His fur stood up on the back of his neck, thankfully hidden by the collar of his jacket. This was not the guy he wanted watching his back. But logistically, it made more sense: the larger and slower members of a team would watch for anyone approaching them from behind, while the smaller and quicker members would be the ones to scout ahead and check that the close was clear.
And Bill was, beyond question, a shrimp compared to the rest of the team.
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"I've got your back as long as you have my front."
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Clinging to the shadows, Garrus continued to lead the group down the hallways, snaking around the (hopefully disabled by now) security cameras, trusting the other teams to perform their tasks without a hitch. Coming to a corner, he held up a three fingered hand to stop the small crew, bending down on one knee to peer around it.
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Once Garrus signaled to stop, she did so. Having her back pressed against the wall, her hand clenched at her rifle, blue eyes glued to Garrus.
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Bill slowed and glanced up at the cameras as they were lead past, dreading to catch any sign of light or movement that would indicate the systems were still active. But if they were still running, they didn't show it. He stopped before the corner, glancing between Garrus's hand and scoping their immediate surroundings.
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Glasses.
"Stay here. I'm going to scout ahead really quick."
And without another word, Garrus prowled forward silently pressing the muzzle of his gun against the back of some hapless worker.
"Freeze!"
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Except that being a dogcatcher in Edo had nothing to do with working at a maximum security and puppy correctional facility.
In this place, Pound Puppies weren't adorable little toys, they were hardened criminals! Drop the soap in here and everyone sniffed your butt!
With another day toiling away under his hakama, he walks out, heaving a tired sigh.
He wonders how Fox is doing in jail...maybe he could go visit him before he went home for the night.
His plans went up in smoke when he felt the cold metal muzzle against his back.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!"
He was told to freeze. Not to shut up.
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Once Garrus recovered from... whatever the hell that was, he slammed the kid? Banshee? Thing? into the wall, slapping his hand over its mouth.
"Shut up!"
He waited a few moments (regardless of whether or not Shinpachi actually shut up before speaking again).
"I'm going to let go of your mouth, and you're going to answer my questions. All right?"
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It's like everything that he thought was awesome when he was ten combined into a custom engine of pure nightmares specifically crafted to make him pee himself.
Well.
Mission accomplished, Garrus.
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