Book 1, Chapter 5 - The Reporter (Edolus / The Citadel)
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I should have known it would be a trap. After Therum, we explored the other three systems, looking for an emergency signal or beacon that might relate to the missing marines. We eventually found something in the Sparta System, and after sending out some probes, eventually landed on the planet of Edolus.
Heading towards the signal in the Mako, I stamped on the brakes as we could oversee an enormous expanse of flat ground. In the middle, in the distance, I could see the burned remains of an Alliance vehicle. I wasn't the only one to assume something was terribly wrong.
"What should we do, Commander?" Garrus asked.
"Keep that gun nice and ready, Garrus. Tali, make sure those shields stay up."
"What's on your mind?" Tali asked.
"No idea, but whatever did it isn't good."
It was a thresher maw. Never seen one myself. Nearly shit myself when it appeared in front of us. Wrex was very excited about it appearing, immediately opening the door and disappearing. I simply yelled at Ashley to close the door. "What about Wrex?" Alenko asked.
"I'll talk to him later. For now, Garrus, light that fucker up!"
The thresher maw spat pure acid. I only learned that when it spat right at us and I didn't move fast enough. Our shields must have dropped at least fifty percent at once, so I refused to stay still after that. Garrus assured me he could get a lock on the monster as long as we slowed down a little. I had Alenko and Ashley check to see where Wrex was, hearing both of them report that he was unloading his shotgun, the thresher maw focused on us instead of him.
"Well, he's a slight distraction at least," I muttered.
I'll say right now; thresher maws can suck my fat one. They take far too many bullets and rockets to kill. However, although it seemed to take forever, we did finally kill the monster, the Mako erupting in cheers as the giant worm collapsed to the ground. Garrus sent a couple more rockets into it, just in case. I then drove us to the wreckage, all of us clambering out, Wrex jogging up to join us.
"You're crazy!" Tali exclaimed.
"All good fun, my little friend!"
Gathering around the burned out remains, there were a few bodies around, though to call them bodies would be incorrect. Barely skeletons, parts of uniforms and weapons, it appeared the thresher maw had caught them completely by surprise. But it was what we found nearby that sent a chill down our spines.
"Commander," Alenko said, looking back at me as he crouched by the transmitter, "This isn't Alliance tech."
"So...?"
"These marines were lured here, sir. Someone placed this transmitter here, knowing these marines would respond to the signal, and as soon as they landed, the thresher maw would have caught them completely by surprise."
"Any idea who?"
"We can run diagnostics on the transmitter, but I'm not sure, sir."
I couldn't help sigh as it was such a waste of life. I called in the
Normandy
, the ship picked us up, and I immediately made a call to Admiral Kahoku, letting him know we'd found. His answers were short, no doubt pissed off with what we'd discovered, and I didn't blame him, though he assured me he would be in contact later. I told him to call me as soon as he had a lead. I think he appreciated that. I would help him regardless, being a fellow veteran of the Skyllian Blitz. It's why I had offered to help him originally.
Having spent at least a couple of weeks away, I ordered us back to the Citadel. While we could have been on the go for week after week, month after month, that would only wear out the crew and myself. Everyone needed a break to recharge the batteries, so I figured a return to the Citadel for at least a day or two would help everyone. We still had Noveria and Feros to investigate, I just had to decide which one we would tackle first.
It did take a couple of days to return to the Citadel, so by the time we'd returned, everyone was desperate to get off the ship. The
Normandy
was a frigate, a new build, so far more comfortable than certain other ships, but after a few weeks cooped up inside, it was little wonder nearly everyone wanted to get off to stretch their legs for a couple of days.
I was still busy at work as everyone headed out, Alenko and Garrus popping their heads through my door, stating they'd be heading to the Wards. I said I'd meet them later, finishing the report I'd send off to the Alliance, before I headed out alone. After spending my entire time around the crew, this was time I could appreciate by myself.
Heading away from the Presidium, I ended up in the Upper Wards, wandering around simply taking in the view, enjoying the atmosphere, which was so different to the rather sterile Presidium. It was while I was walking towards a nightclub called 'Flux', only because Alenko had told me everyone was there, that I ran into a reporter.
"Commander Shepard?"
I found myself walking towards an Asian woman, though given the world and the galaxy today, she might not have been. "Yes?"
"I'm Emily Wong. I'm an investigative journalist."
"Okay, and what do you want from me?"
"I believe you've dealt with the criminal known as Fist." I nodded. "Did you happen to pick up his OSD?"
"Um, no actually. We simply took care of him as he had information for us..."
"Then you killed him?"
"Oh, I didn't. But a bounty hunter who works for me did."
"Do you know where the OSD is?"
"No, but I can find out."
"If you can find that for me, Commander, I would appreciate it."
"I don't work for free."
"I can pay you." I couldn't help smirk, and she must have known as she started to blush. "Commander..."
"Please, Ms. Wong, my name is Shepard..."
"Emily."
"Okay, Emily. I'm not that uncouth. However, I don't need credits, so how about we meet up for a drink after I hand over the OSD?"
That made her grin. "A drink I can do, Commander."
"Where should I meet you with the OSD?"
She keyed her omni-tool, a message pining on mine the next second. "This is a coffee place that I usually frequent. Once you have the OSD, meet me there once you've let me know you have it."
There was no point heading to Chora's Den as that had been cleaned up since I lasted visited. So I headed straight for the Executor's office. I didn't know the man well, but Garrus had told me about him during the past couple of weeks. Heading to the Presidium, I ended up at C-Sec Academy and eventually found his office. He was definitely surprised to see me walk through the door.
"What can I do for you, Commander?"
"Did you find an OSD on Fist, or somewhere in his office?"
The turian simply sighed. "That's evidence, Commander, but I already know..."
I held up a hand. "I don't want to make your life any harder than it is, Executor. I'm not going to go throwing my weight around as a Spectre as I know that'll just piss everyone off. All I need is the information on it. I'm smart enough to at least copy what I need."
He met my eyes, judging my sincerity. "This to do with former Spectre Saren?"
"Indubitably."
He sighed again. "Fine, I can't deny a Council Spectre, and I really don't want Sparatus in my ear about being uncooperative."
"I appreciate it."
I'm sure he smirked, though a turian smirk was different. "I'm sure you do, Commander. I don't have the OSD here. We've already dealt with the body. All his things are currently in lock-up a couple of levels below us. Head down there. Your Spectre authorisation will make anyone co-operate."
Thanking him, I immediately headed out and downstairs, finding the lone turian who looked after the evidence lock-up. Once I let him know who I was, he was very friendly and helpful. He handed over the OSD I needed, and all I did was copy what I needed from it before handing it back. He seemed surprised that I did, I assumed figuring I would simply walk off with it.
Sending Emily a message, I grabbed a taxi and found myself heading towards Zakera Ward, eventually arriving only a short walk from the mentioned coffee shop. She had already arrived and waved me down, joining her at the table outside, an asari waitress quickly appearing to take my order.
"Do you have it?" she asked quietly once the asari took our orders. I handed over the copied OSD with a word. She downloaded the information instantly and started to look through it. "Holy shit, Shepard!"
"What?"