Omega, the Dark Citadel | By : CrimsonFlash Category: +M through R > Mass Effect Views: 9113 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Mass Effect. I do not make any money from writing this story. |
((This is my first fanfiction. So please review and enjoy! I am using solely original characters. There won't be any sex in this chapter since I want to build it up a little. Next Chapter is another story.))
Today is March 16, 2199. The news that has been on the headlines all week about that Asari Politician getting assassinated has seen nonstop coverage. It just highlights the lack of security on Omega. The political ramifications over this has the Blue Suns and Eclipse worried. I can tell you that! Noone knows who was behind it, but the spotlight is on those two. Never a calm day on Omega right. Nirus slammed his clenched fist on the panel as it kept blasting out loud whatever news of the day. That was the last time he would take the advice of any Human. Supposedly the best way to wake up was to hear a bunch of snooty jerks talking about the news. Humans and their weird ways! Nirus shifted in bed as he forced himself to sit up. The Turian sat there for a moment as he stared at his blank wall. He kept clenching his fist, feeling his talons rub against his palm. Last night was a freakishly long night. To cut a long story short he got drunk and ended up being wasted. He was supposed to show up to work, but having a hangover wouldn't impress his boss too much. His talons were aching in pain and He had no idea why, but he could come up with a few possible reasons. As he reflected some more he jumped in surprise once he heard a knock on his door. He pushed himself off the bed and walked over to the door. Few people visited him. The only people he ever brought back here were girls he picked up. This apartment of his was utter crap, but he only needed it so he could have a place to sleep. Once he made it rich he would find something better... Much better. He leaned against the wall and shouted out, "Who is it!?" "Nirus?" a female voice said shakily. "Does Nirus Setonius live here?" He couldn't help but wonder who it was. The fact that it was a female voice had him excited. Rarely did he get house calls without going out to get it. Maybe this girl was one of the others that enjoyed their time together. He was quite skilled and as he always referred to himself as, a Sex God. Being cocky and arrogant wasn't a bad thing right? "Yeah. That's me." he replied coldly as he pressed on the lock switch of the door. The door slid open and on the other side stood exactly what he was hoping would be there. A slim, curvaceous Turian female. Purple facial markings adorned her beautiful face. Her right arm lay resting on her wide hips... Oh spirits what wonderful hips. All of her features were just perfect... that is until the next pretty girl walks by, but for now he reveled in the moment. His eyes met hers and he couldn't help but raise his brow as he noticed her expression. She seemed to be in shock from something. "What's wrong?" he asked. "Put your damn pants on!!!" the woman shouted. Nirus' eyes opened wide and he stumbled backwards as he realized he was completely nude. He looked down for a moment seeing himself fully visible and erect as can be. He wasn't embarrassed though. He had absolutely nothing to be ashamed of from his perspective. He did prefer to test his flirtation skills though before whipping out his not so secret weapon. Nirus quickly reached for his pants, which he found lying on the floor and swiftly put them on. The woman made sure to stay outside his apartment as he did this. She definitely wasn't a sex crazed slut or else this whole situation would've gone another way. "Sorry about that." Nirus said as he instinctively scratched the back of his fringes. "So you seem to want me for some reason. I'm assuming not for what you just saw unfortunately." The Turian woman couldn't help but crack a smile. Seemed like she thought he was funny to some degree. First step complete! "I didn't come here for that you varren pig! I was told that you are the best at what you do around this area. I need you for a job." she said with an annoyed expression. Nirus looked at her for a moment as he thought over what she said. He didn't know he had much of a reputation yet. He worked as a mercenary. Member of a small time merc company. He specialized in getting shit done! What said shit was... well that's what varies in his job and keeps him interested. Revenge kills, beatdowns, seduction... Those were some things he did. As long as the pay was appropriate he was open to almost anything. Just last month he slept with some Human woman who was about to die. She had some terminal disease and wanted a bad boy Turian plowing into her before she died. Of course the actual job description was less offensive, but it was pretty much the same thing to him. "I'd ask you a series of questions wondering how you know me, why you aren't interested in me yet and other things, but since you are pretty I'll skip that part. So what's the job? Want me to gut someone? Or how about sleep with your ex boyfriend's current girlfriend?" "Uhhh... Yeah that's not why I am here. I want you to guard an item that belongs to my employer. And before you think you are super special or anything multiple mercenaries have been hired for this job. You just happened to be the next name on the list. I think near the bottom of the list too..." she replied with a wicked smile. "Fuck you! You know I don't appreciate your tone. I'll let it slide for now. Just tell me what's the job and I'll considerate it." "Good. Finally you are acting almost like a professional. My employer is a big time artifact collector. Archeaologist being another word to describe his profession. He has several items that he got here on Omega and needs protection for them. Due to the dangers posed here he decided to hire some extra help on top of his security force. All you need to do, Nirus, is stay guard over one item for 12 hours. You do that and you will receive a decent sum of money in your account. Simple enough even for you." she stated. Nirus thought it over for a moment and almost lit up. This was a ridiculously easy job. Easy pay was his favorite type of work. "Leave the information with me and I'll give you a call after I've read it all. Sound good?" Nirus said. "Yes. Thank you for your time Nirus. Oh and next time, just to avoid leaving a negative impression, wear some pants. It isn't as big as you probably think it is." the woman replied as she turned and began to walk away, laughing as she did so. "Screw you! You know you loved it!" Nirus shouted back as he closed his door. He threw the small data disk she left behind on his bed and he walked over to lie back down. The job would be over quickly and he could use that money in very... 'productive ways'. Nirus really liked that woman though. Beautiful and with a crude mouth to boot. He totally forgot to get her name though. Oh well. 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