Who: Commander Shepard and her crew[plus Nihlus] and also some NPC's.
What: Shepard gets lured away from the S.S. Thor as a trap set by the Purist's.
When: Not too long before the ship is beginning to take their leave to the next planet.
Where: Beginning on Eructo, followed by Shepard's adventure back to the ship through the galaxy.
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After this was all done and over with, if Shepard got back to the ship, she wasn't going to lay around until the Purist's decided to attack her again or someone else for that matter. Enough was enough.]
Today just keeps getting better and better.
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[To the left, security seems to be guarding the loading bay of a freighter. They're moderately armed, but appear to be on the lookout for something in particular.]
--Approach the alien yelling at the receptionist
--Approach the receptionist and inquire about the delays
--Approach security
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[Making her way over to the alien, Shepard's eyes shift from the receptionist to the alien.]
Is there a problem?
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Problem?! You tell me, human! All private shuttles have been grounded and this...this... Ghaklyx won't tell me why!
[The babelfish doesn't seem to want to translate that word, but maybe it's for the best.]
I'm sorry, sir, but we've been ordered to ground all non-commercial shuttles until further notice.
--Why are non-commercial shuttles allowed to fly?
--Is there some way to get clearance?
--[Demand passage on a ship]
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Why are the shuttles being grounded until further notice?
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Unfortunately, that's information we can't readily give out to the public. A statement is being prepared and will be transmitted across all local newsfeeds within the hour.
--Is there a problem? Maybe I can help.
--I'll be on my way, then.
--I hope they're prepared to explain why I shot you in the face, then.
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So you're saying noone can leave nor come in? You're going to have a lot of unhappy civilians on your hands. Maybe there's something I can do to help you out, it would take a lot off your shoulders and it would make everyone else happy, too.
[Shepard motioned behind her at the line beginning to form]
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[There's a considerable pause.]
Understood.
[She lifts her head and regards Shepard with a cool smile.]
The foreman may have a task for you. His office is on the second level, overlooking the shuttle bay.
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All right, I'll go speak with him then.
[Shepard gives a sidelong glance to the alien who was next to her before turning and leaving. She crosses the room to the elevator that would take her to the second level and entered it.]
This place definitely reminds me of the Citadel...
[Murmured Shepard to herself as she awaited the elevator to come to its destination. Once the doors opened, she glanced out into the hall before making her way down to where the foreman's office was]
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[He's pretty much what you'd expect in this particular situation: He's tall, an air of self-importance surrounding him. He's not especially large; his species seems to wind up more along the gaunt side of body types. His beady eyes appeared to be more sunken in, thanks to the raised bits of chitinous skin surrounding his eyes.]
[All four of them.]
[He clearly seemed the trustworthy sort.]
[He opens his narrow mouth to speak, and by all accounts, what comes out is akin to a slither.]
Ah, yes yes...hello. It is very good of you, yes, to accept my invitation.
Please, please, sit down, yes. We have business to discuss, yes.
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Shepard stepped further into the room, noting the odd way he spoke. To say the least, it caused an unwelcome feeling of dread wash over her. The Commander complied, sitting down as she stared intently at the alien.]
That would be correct- why are you grounding shuttles?
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[The foreman's eyes narrow in thought, before he leans across his desk.]
I have a task for you. It won't be pleasant...but if you comply, I can promise you a way off of this planet. Yes. That is what you're after, hmm?
Yes...
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[Shepard muses, leaning back in the chair. Even though she was indeed looking for a way off this planet, something didn't sit right]
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[It appears the disgruntled alien is still there arguing with the receptionist.]
You know that one, yes? You approached him when you entered the shuttle bay. Yes...
He is a very powerful arms dealer, wanted on several planets. Very bad individual, yes yes.
[The foreman turns, a wry smirk splayed across his features.]
I wish for you to escort him...away. Bring him to the security checkpoint, kill him, it does not matter, no it does not. But do it silently.
--Why not have the security teams deal with him?
--He shouldn't be a problem.
--He didn't seem like an arms dealer, what makes you so sure?
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All right, I'll help you. He shouldn't be an issue, but I will not kill him.
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