We're here for Liara. Move it, Shep.
(Goddamn corridors. Why the fuck is it always corridors?)
(Shit. I need to shoot something. It's too quiet...Oh..is that?)
(Medi-gels! This could save lives!)
Don't even think of using it on the survivors, your squad's well-being takes priority. If you guys go down, it doesn't matter if there's any survivor.
I hate to admit it, but he's right.
(Whose side are we working on anyway? Are we the good guys?)
No. But we get the job done. Whatever it takes.
Yes, we are. Don't let anyone tell you otherwise. Circumstances have changed. We need all the advantage we can get.
(Starting to remember...Collectors. Yeah. Kidnapping human colonies. Gotta stop them. Working with Cerberus. Black Ops. We're
the good guys.)
Watch yourself, Vasir. They used military-grade hardware.
Bullet wounds? I guess this was more than just an explosion.
(Another dead civilian. Looks like his credit pad is still with him...should I?)
Corpses don't need credits. Take it, and use it to avenge him.
(Makes sense.)
What about the plagued hobo you let die just to grab his wallet in Omega? Were you avenging anyone back there? You even had a medi-gel to help him out.
He was a baatarian. They deserved every shit thrown at them. I killed them all in the slavers purge, remember?
At the cost of most of your men. You sick bastard.
And what are you? A war hero? A guy who just pulled impossible odds over a surprise attack? Face it, asshole. You're a wanna-be action star hero. Me? I'm as dark and gritty I can be, because I'm the real deal.
(Uh....OK? I'll just hack this ATM right here...)
You're learning fast, Dragon.
Sloppy work. You use that kind of hardware when you don't have time to plan.
(Shit. Still no action. Maybe they've left the compound...No! If they did, that means Liara's dead.)
(Hmm. A guest log console)
Hit it. Maybe Liara's in there.
Vasir, I'm at the Baria Frontiers office. Liara signed in just a few minutes ago.
Understood, Commander.
Stay positive, Shepard. Liara's a tough girl.
(Holy fuck! What the fuck was that?)
Flash-bangs! Looks like something old is new again.
Vasir! I'm pinned down! Mercs -- and they're well armed!
Say hello to the Shadow Broker's private army, Commander!
She sounds a little too happy with it.
We'll deal with her when the time comes. Fuck'em up.
(Cramped. But at least there's plenty of cover. And Tali's drone is great for a distraction.)
(Yet another goddamn corridor.)
Pop-a-mole, kid. Get used to it.
(Damn. When are the emergency services going to arrive? It's the future! Is there even a traffic jam in this planet?)
Focus on the task at hand. Everything else is out of your hands, Shepard.
(That was close!)
Look for a switch to activate the fire suppressant system.
(Corridors. Again.)
(Upgrade datas. Might be useful.)
Nice find. Get Mordin Solus to research it in the Normandy after this mission is over.
(It's not usable now?)
It's just data, Shepard. There's no way you can jury-rig your pistol in the middle of a combat zone.
(Right. Stupid me. OK, let's go.)
Is this Sekat?
Must have been.