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Disclaimer: Mass Effect is not mine and it is not my creation or my property. This is done purely for entertainment purposes and not for profit.
This story contains extreme violence, excessive profanity and very graphic sexual content, all of it interspecies erotica. If that's not your cup of tea, turn back now. Also this contains spoilers for Mass Effect 3 so if you if don't like spoilers then don't read.
Read Me: Sorry it took so long to update. I just got a new job with great pay but excessive hours so I had to put my writing on the back burner for a while. I've been writing little by little when I can though. And I would like to thank every for continuing to ask me to update and subscribe to my stories all this time. So here's Chapter 13, I hope you enjoy it.
Justifiable Homicide
Chapter 13
By
DarkLaraJade
A star ship named Helios lingered just outside Omega. Jack's firm butt sauntered back and forth and her breasts moved lightly as walked back to her room after her holo-com conversation with Wrex. Her crew was full of human men that starred in awe at her magnificent body and the curves that were enhanced by the linear tattoos inked into her flesh. She had been in the middle of something or rather someone when she got the call from the main deck.
Not being the modest one, she hadn't bothered to dawn any clothing and simply walked out into the hall and to the main deck. Her crew's reactions were ranges of awe, shock, lust, and indifference depending on the individual. But one thing remained consistent; no one dared say a word to her.
Not even in politeness, vulgarity, or gest; such a thing would get them killed. It proved they knew what was good for them. Her crew very rarely spoke with her unless needed; her mood swings were worse than Jona's. One wrong comment from them coupled with the wrong mood from her would surely be the last thing that person ever said.
A pretty human girl she had bought from Omega was still tied to her bed. The girl was eagle spread and still very much in need but Jack had lost interest. She decided to sit in a chair across the room and light up a smoke.
A part of her was laughing inside. She had ordered everyone off the main deck so she could speak to Wrex privately and she thought the old Krogan was going to pass out when he saw her naked. Even she had to laugh because it was obvious he had forgotten why he called the second he saw her.
When she had gotten irritated with his leering, she cursed him out to get his head back on straight. The Krogan in him took over and his anger outweighed his lust and he finally told her what he wanted.
His last words still rang in her ears, "And don't bring any of those fucking Salarians to my planet either!"
Like he had to tell her that, that was a given! No one knew New Tuchanka existed or the Krogan Empire for that matter. Only the races involved in the Empire knew and those races were cut off from the Citadel. Outside of that, high ranking mercenaries in Eclipse, Blue Suns, and Blood Pack knew but very few.
The Eclipse of was made of Humans, Asaris and Salarians for the most part. One of the reasons she took the job as a leader of the Eclipse and head of three ruthless mercenary groups was not just the fighting, money, and women, but because she wanted to keep an eye on the Salarians. There were plenty of Salarians in the Eclipse that were dedicated to their organization but at the end of the day a Salarian was still a Salarian and they had close ties to their home world.
As such there were no Salarians on her ship, but she still kept close ties with Jaroth; the Salarian Leader of Eclipse on Omega. Among her crew, only a few other Eclipse mercenaries knew of New Tuchanka's existence and they were all on this ship. She had a few Asaris on board and wondered if she should take some along or not.
The Krogan and the Asari have always had a strained relationship. It was definitely not as tainted and volatile as the Krogan-Salarian conflict but it was still was not a positive one. It was Asari commandos who snuck onto Overlord Kredak's ship and killed him during the last great battles of the Krogan Rebellions. The Krogan have never forgotten this.
Despite that, a few Krogan and Asaris mate but the unions were very few and far between. Not because Asaris didn't like fucking Krogan; they enjoyed it very much. But such an infatuation was not widely accepted since most Krogan were thought of as barbarians and no more than beasts.
Most Asaris were more keen on anonymous hardcore one night stands with Krogan and never looking back until they needed sating again. It was one of their more lusty secrets along with the Arkat-Yakshi. Something that they would never speak of or admit to and Krogan didn't forget that either.
She quickly decided against it, it would be bad idea to bring an Asari to New Tuchanka that wasn't a slave. Cutting out the guess work would be easier that way. She would send her Asaris off to do something else, while she and rest of the crew went to New Tuchanka.
Besides she knew Wrex really didn't trust them aside from Liara and Samara. Liara's death was unfortunate but it came with territory and she knew the shit she was getting into. Then an evil smile crossed Jack's lips. Samara, Samara.
Wrex was really upset about her death and demanded an honorable burial for her. When he found out Jack had commanded her dismembered along with Jona's body he was furious. Oh well, serves him right for not being specific about how "honorable" he wanted the burial to be.
Her thoughts wandered to Shepard and how surprising it was that she joined up. She thought Nova would kill Wrex first. She was very rarely wrong about things like that but on this occasion she was happy she was.
She liked Shepard and thought she was pretty tough and badass for someone so moral and righteous. Shepard was the first person that never judged her for being who she was. Nova was the first person who ever listened to her and didn't label her like everyone else.
She was the first one who told her she didn't understand love because she never had any. The revelation was so shocking and profound to her and honestly never crossed her mind before. Both she and Shepard had bonded over their traumatic childhoods in the engine room of the Normandy. She thought about the conversation they had there:
"Why aren't you like me?", Jack had asked earnestly.
Nova smirked, "Because I learned how to forgive. Even when people don't ask for forgiveness we should do if for our own piece of mind. So we can move on and be better people."
Jack looked at her like she was nuts, "Are you kidding me?! No way I'll forgive someone that hurt me. Especially the way Ceberus hurt me! If I see those people, they're dead!"
Ceberus had tortured Jack with inhumane experiments to make her the strongest biotic alive. Not to mention she had been molested at a young and defenseless age. Jack didn't know anything but pain, sorrow and hate. But Shepard saw past all of that and Jack knew it.
She wasn't sure what it was about Nova. Perhaps it was in Nova's nature to forgive even if she never was taught forgiveness. Perhaps it was because Nova ran away from home at very young age and being a ward of the Alliance government was allowed to join the military early. Maybe the military taught her structure and boundaries.
But deep down Jack knew it was simply because this was how Nova was meant to be. The peacemaker, the fixer, the problem-solver. However, there was no fixing herself. It was too late for that now.
The slave girl tied to her bed squirmed and looked at her with a pleading look. She was no longer in a state of lust or euphoria and her limbs were killing her. Her limbs swelling at the points where she was being restrained. Jack decided to be merciful; an unusual action and untie the girl before she got dressed. She took another puff of her cigarette before she stood to untie the girl.
Minutes later a fully clothed Jack on the bridge, looking over her men on the main deck.
"We're headed to New Tuchanka men!", Jack roared at the top of her lungs. A small band of Eclipse mercenaries gave a wild shout of excitement.

Nova sighed when the Quarian tech cut the holo-com transmission to Darner Vosque. Mercenaries were the furthest thing from real soldiers but she had no choice at this point. Wrex had went off to send messages to Ganar Wrang and Jack while she spoke to the Blue Suns Leader.
"Shephard-Commander, you requested my presence.", a robotic voice said behind her. She turned around quickly but with slight difficulty do the tightness of her black floor length garment. She was still standing on the small glass platelet underneath her feet that projected her holographic image.
The Quarian tech was still standing at his station with a circular metal console in front of him. Legion stood in the doorway of the Krogan meeting room and she beckoned him in.
"Legion, come in."
The robotic Geth leader walked into the room further causing the door behind him to slide closed. Legion stood a comfortable distance away and Nova stepped up off the glass platelet and closed the distance between them.
"It's honor to serve with you again Shepard-Commander. How can I assist?"
Nova wasn't quite sure where to begin. "When you were being controlled by the Reapers, did you inherit some of their knowledge?"
"We cannot inherit knowledge as organics can inherit traits. But we did learn some of the Reapers practices and methods."
"Good. What about The Collectors? Did the Reapers share any knowledge of them with you?"
"Our knowledge on such matters is minimal. We could only access what the Reapers allowed us to access."
Nova got frustrated, "But you do have some knowledge of The Collector technology when you were under control of the Reapers."
"That is correct Shepard-Commander."
"Good. Do you have any knowledge of their paralyzing swarm insects and how they were created?"
"Yes, but we do not have such materials or components to breed such insects. They were a combination of organic and inorganic material. All useful and needed material was lost when you destroyed The Collector colony."
Nova immediately felt disheartened. Was this really impossible? Or maybe she had to explain it in another way. She turned to the Quarian tech, "The star map again please."
A translucent star map floated in the air and she pointed to specific points on the edges of the Alliance systems. "Legion. I'm trying to find human women for procreation purposes. But I don't want anyone to get hurt and I don't want to be tracked either."
Legion's bright blue lens focused on the points she had shown and processed all the data she had to give. "That seems highly improbable Shepard-Commander."
"But it isn't! I'm looking for a way to paralyze the colonists we don't need while we take the others. If my memory serves me correctly, most of the colonists didn't remember what happened to them after they were bitten by the swarms. So if we could somehow recreate the swarms, the unneeded colonists would be paralyzed and sustain long term memory loss about those recent events."
"I will state again that we cannot breed The Collector insects. But I am aware of some of the components we can use for a similar affect. The duplication of a similar component is not a factor Shepard-Commander. But how to administer it to half a colony's population is."
Nova closed her eyes and pinched the bridge of her nose; it was like two steps forward and three steps back. She really hadn't thought beyond the swarms. The swarms were conditioned to sting any organic subjects The Collector's were interested in; usually entire colonies disappeared without a trace. But the insects were tiny, undetectable, mobile and perhaps even sentient. So now what? Wrex walked in and brought her out of her thoughts.
She quickly explained the plan to him and he yelled, "Nova you're a genius!"
Nova put her hands on her hips and narrowed her soft grey eyes, "Apparently not since I can't figure out how to target the colonists we need."
Wrex thought for a minute, "We could disperse it through the air and target people while their sedated."
"That might work but it would be in the air particles and paralyze our own people."
"Come on Nova, hundreds of thousands of human women are going to go missing. Suspicion is bound to be raised."
"We need to get in and out, quick and quiet. We could have our doctors come as a research team and inject them with a paralyzing agent."
Wrex quickly cut the idea down, "No. That leaves way too much room for error. What about the people that aren't sick? They won't show up and we'd have to round them up anyway."
Nova pondered the situation and said, "No, we won't. We'll have the Ceberus doctors come in and say they need to vaccinate people. They'll inject the unwanted colonists with the paralyzing agents and the colonists we want to capture with some kind of placebo. Then we can disperse an activator for the paralyzing agent in the air and only the unneeded colonists will be affected."
She turned to Legion, "Can you and Quarian scientists make an activator that can be dispersed through the air like the Genophage? It will activate after everyone is injected and the only ones left will be the women and children that were falsely injected. That will make things easy for the mercenaries. And maybe as an extra measure we can create a gun of some kind with neutralizing effects to handle stragglers. Very similar to the Reapers indoctrination tactics but not quite. It will have the paralyzing effects of the Collector swarms and memory loss. No one left on the colonies will never remember our invasion. It's perfect!"
"Everything that you have asked is possible Commander but only if all other projects and tasks are stopped to build the paralyzing agents and the weapons," Legion said.
She turned to Wrex with a cocky smile and crossed her arms over her large chest, "See! I told you. Plenty of women and children and no harm done."
Wrex looked impressed, "Well I'll say it again Nova, you are a genius. I always knew…wait what's that about children?"
Nova's cocky smile was replaced by a hard look, "Well some of the women would obviously have children. We would need nearly 300,000 women of child bearing age and it would be implausible to think that none of them would have children."
"There are millions of women out in space Nova."
"Yes but most of the people on the outer colonies have families. I'm not saying all the women will have children but some might. We need to factor in that possibility and take them along."
"Absolutely not! I'm dead set against it! If you take along their Human younglings they won't want their Krogan offspring!"
"Wrex, we're stealing them from their homes. They won't be fond of carrying Krogan babies to begin with. And bringing along their children will make it easier for them to handle. Someone they love and have a familiarity with really help."
"No it won't. The children will inhibit their ability to care for their Krogan babies!"
Nova's face became etched with anger and irritation, "You're not a human woman nor have you had input from a human woman that wasn't born into servitude! I'm telling you Wrex, if you separate those women from their children they will never recover. They'll be too distraught to do anything."
Wrex starred back at Nova, unsure of how to proceed. He wasn't sure if what Nova was saying was true, but then again could he risk it if he was wrong? Would the females be too emotionally damaged to be good mothers to their Krogan hybrids?
Nova continued, "Of course there will be maximum ages on the boys and girls to accompany their mothers. The boys' maximum age will be 12 years old; just before they become a teenager. And the girls' maximum will be 15. The boys can be a part of the Krogan army or the mercenaries when they get older."
"12 for the boys? Do you know how big a Krogan boy is at 12 years old? Krogan age quickly as they grow and they slow down once they hit their teen years. 12 is not a good time to mold a male mind. I say 8 years for the boys is a good maximum limit."
"No Wrex, 12. Human boys are very small compared to Krogans and they age much slower."
"8 years of age for the boys and that's its Nova. And I'm being generous. Realize that I don't have to accommodate these younglings at all and I can take my chances without them, but I am trusting you. However take note that we aren't prepared to accommodate all the extra people you are throwing into this equation so the less we have the better."
"May I point out that you don't seem to arguing about the girls' maximum age of 15. Teenage girls are a nightmare!"
"I don't know anything about that but I heard enough jokes on the Normandy about it. In any case, the only reason why I'm allowing it is because they can be raised to be the new generation of mates the full Krogan and hybrids later on. That's it. Whoever decides to take on the nightmare of raising one is another issue and that's another Krogan's problem."
Nova narrowed her eyes, "Fine. 8 years for the boys, 15 for the girls. But if there are any women with boys above 8 years of age and girls above 15, we leave them all together."
Wrex looked annoyed but said, "Done."
Suddenly the Quarian Tech interrupted the conversation, "Commander Shepard! Tali'Zorah has an urgent announcement to make. She has asked that all the Clan Leaders convene immediately. She has discovered why human woman can have Krogan hybrids!"

The ex Krogan Clan Leader and Leader of the Blood Plack, Ganar Wrang, sat alone at a small table in his quarters aboard his ship. He poured another tall glass of Rynecol and watched the green liquid swirl in the glass. He was unsure how to feel.
He has just received a private message from the Khahan himself and hadn't told a soul yet. He was going home to New Tuchanka. He still couldn't believe it. It was like a dream. He hadn't seen regular Krogan since he was exiled from old Tuchanka for nearly a decade ago. The harsh nuclear winter, the rough unforgiving terrain.
What he wouldn't give just the breathe the air again one last time. It was a wasteland compared to other planets, but it was Krogan origin and his birthplace. He would probably never set foot on it again due to Jurdon Rown incompetence, may the fucker rot in hell.
But he had never seen New Tuchanka. He had heard it was a paradise compared to old Tuchanka. Lush, fruitful, and green. Warm but not humid. Jungle like terrain. Water and oceans as far as the eye could see depending on where you were. Great cultivating soil for growing food and herbs.
At least that's what his son told him. He and his son, Torque, still secretly communicated throughout his exile. He rarely got to speak to the boy, but when he did, it did his old heart proud. In truth, he missed the boy. He was his one and only child and the Gods saw fit to bless him with when he was conceived during the Genophage. And his son had told him more shocking news.
He had a woman! A human woman but a woman nonetheless. When he heard the news he felt his heart stop. Ganar had his reservations about his son mating a slave girl but his son promised him he had picked her out of many others and she was exactly what he wanted. Then Torque had talked about younglings.
Could such a thing be possible? A human and Krogan? But apparently Commander Shepard was having Urdnot Wrex's child. Bullshit. He'd believe it when he saw it.
His thoughts drifted back to his exile and his apprehension at meeting the Clan Leaders that had passed judgment on him so long ago. Every fiber of his being wanted his Clan back. He would give every credit he owned if he could have his title back.
He hadn't fought his sentence; he deserved to be punished. He had let his anger get the best of him and he had beaten the female badly. Didn't matter she laid hands on him first, he shouldn't have done it. His son always thought the sentence of exile was harsh, but in reality it was more lenient than the latter. Had he not been a Clan Leader the sentence would have been death.
He could only hope the Khahan and the Clan Leaders would be merciful on him and return his title or at least show him welcome, but he would be damned if he showed his desire to be amongst them and have them believe he had gotten soft.
Ganar stood up from the table and walked toward the door. He wasn't even interested in drinking the Rynecol he just poured so he was unsure why he even completed the action. He had to inform his men.
Like all Blood Pack members, his men consisted of Krogan and Vorcha. The Krogans would enjoy seeing New Tuchanka for the first time, but it would be the exact opposite for seeing their clan members. His Krogan subordinates were forced to choose between serving their Clan and serving the Blood Pack. Upon his exile he took some loyal Krogans with him which none of the Clan Leaders fought. Even as an ex-Clan Leader, he was still entitled to have some people he trusted with him. When he formed the Blood Pack, Clan Ganar automatically became associated with the Blood Pack because of the Ganar name. But it was never widely respected among Krogan to join a mercenary group.
Fighting for your Clan was one thing, but running off to join a mercenary group was something you did for yourself. Some would be welcomed, others would not. Hopefully that would change in time under the Khahan's rule.
In any case, he was certain the Khahan would handle things accordingly and he trusted the great Urdnot's judgement. The Vorcha would take the trip for face value; being amongst Krogan once again, which was more normal for them than being around than own kind.

On the 18th floor of the Urdnot Redoubt, the Clan Leader meeting room had every Krogan Clan leaders surrounding the table. Wrex sat at the head of the table while Nova sat across from him at the other. Tali'Zorah stood in front of the table with her skin tight bodysuit clinging to her every curve.
"I'm so happy you're all here. I've hardly been able to stand the waiting any longer. I'm sure you'll all find this quite interesting!", she stated excitedly through her breathing mask.
"So you know how humans can have Krogan babies?!", Nova asked. She was only saying what everyone was thinking.
"Well yes. But it's hard to explain if you don't understand human genetics. Have you ever heard of human evolution?"
Well that was a silly question to ask. "Of course. But I know Krogans definitely haven't. So to save on time just explain briefly.", Shepard said.
Tali began to explain, "As a species, Humans continuously evolved to adapt to their environment over thousands and thousands of years for survival. The humans that we see today are the final stage of that evolution. However, the nature of mankind is such that it always wants to evolve. However, the genetics lacked the essential genetic codes to evolve. There was pretty much nowhere for mankind's genetics to go. However that all changed when it met Krogan DNA. The female body allowed the contraception because of the need for the next phase in evolution. It automatically began separating the stronger traits from Krogan DNA and began incorporating them in the fetus's cells to make changes to weaknesses found in Human DNA. This is why Humans can have Krogan hybrids."
"What kind of weaknesses? Physical, mental, biological?", Wrex demanded.
"Physical and mental I do not know. But I can tell based upon the samples of amniotic fluid taken from Shepard that the Krogan babies show a pattern of having Krogan immune systems. Cancer, disease, and sickness of any kind will be at things that never plague the Krogan hybrids."
Nova gave deep a huge sigh of relief and then something occurred to her, "What patterns from what babies?"
Tali shifted from side to side, "Oh I'm sorry Shepard! I've been so busy I haven't have time to tell you. All the mates the Clan Leaders have taken are pregnant."
Nova's eyes practically bugged out of her head, "So soon?! All of them?! Even Miranda?!"
Tali's voice lost its excitement, "Well yes. I thought Miranda would have told you about her baby."
Shepard looked away from Tali, no indeed Miranda hadn't. Why didn't Miranda tell her about her baby? Was she really that angry with her still or was it something else? She felt everyone's eyes on her momentarily.
Sensing Nova's distress Wrex came to her rescue by diverting the issue, "Can human women have babies with other species?"
That was a good question! Everyone including Nova who had temporary forgotten her shame leaned forward to listen.
"Unfortunately no. All tests we have run with the sperm of other species has proved unsuccessful. We believe it's because of Krogan adaptability. Krogan's can adapt to any environment, any atmosphere, etc. because their bodies are equipped to always adapt to change in an unharmful way that does not alter their physical state. Basically Krogan genetics that adapt to all circumstances met with human evolution that was looking for a change in circumstances in order to adapt. Thus when Krogan sperm meets human egg, it made it possible for a baby to be born."
Tali waited and allowed the explanation to sink in before she continued, "And that reminds me Shepard as long as we are talking about the growth of fetuses, the Krogan hybrids will start to grow at a substantial rate."
Nova gulped and she felt a sweat drop on her forehead, "How substantial?"
"Well the average Krogan pregnancy lasts 4 months with multiple births which led to their high numbers. However the average human pregnancy is 9 months. So it's safe to say the hybrids will be born in 6 months."
Nova practically fell off of her chair. Tali had to be joking! "You're wrong! I was two months pregnant on the Normandy and I wasn't even showing! I didn't even know!"
"Yes, but do you remember those very sharp pains you told me about? That was your body trying to accommodate the growth of the babies beyond a normal human birth cycle. By my prediction, you would have started to show the next month after on the 3rd month."
The Shaman interrupted Tali, "No drugs or anything synthetic. The births should be natural. We want nothing to affect the growth of babies. We won't allow it!" Wrex and every Clan Leader there firmly agreed.
Tali was prepared , "I knew you would say that. And given the situation with the Genophage I understand. However in some cases it can't be helped. The expansion of their bodies over such a short period of time would be agonizing without medication. We are creating small injections to aid with the pain, but we are opting to let your bodies try and adjust naturally before we take any other measures. I promise the pain medication won't hurt the fetuses."
Nova was felt faint all of sudden. She was going to have her previous twins 4 months after she found out she was pregnant and she had gotten rid of them. Another sick feeling washed over her and then fear clutched her regarding her current situation. Her new twins were now due 5 months from now. She thought she had more time to assess the situation.
Nova didn't know what to do. What would she tell the women once they arrived on New Tuchanka? And to grow heavy with her own Krogan babies so fast. Dear Gods it would hurt; she remembered the pains! And who the hell were these Clan Leaders to tell Tali no drugs were permitted for babies they weren't even carrying?!
Wrex however was ecstatic and clearly couldn't be happier, "That's great news! The sooner she pops them out, the sooner I can put more in. Right Nova?"
Wrex then completely ignored the dirty look Nova tossed him as he and the Clan Leaders carried on about whose youngling would the other. It was obvious Wrex's child would be born first, but they were already taking bets on who would bore the strongest hybrid.
Nova took the opportunity to leave the room.

Hours later, Nova Shepard lay on her side in the middle of their bed starring in the dark. This was exactly what she and Wrex had planned for. But so soon and so sudden was completely unexpected. She had expected the pregnancy of the clan leaders mates to take months. But the women had gotten pregnant in weeks! Krogans had four testicles after all, but Nova had expected the cellular bonding-pregnancy process to take longer than what it did.
Suddenly Wrex burst in the room rip-roaring drunk on Ryencol. She had heard loud roars and overly-zealous stories ranging from battles to sex occurring all the in their dining room. It was as if she had front row seat to antics of Wrex and the Clan Leaders despite the fact that a foyer and hallway separated them completely. They were celebrating the continuation of their race and the pre-births of the Krogan hybrids.
From her understanding every Krogan leader was in her dining room drinking and eating thickly sliced meats that were barely cooked. The meat was so bloody it could barely be called rare. But with a Krogan immune system, sickness was a distant dream that would never be a reality.
Wrex stumbled in and climbed in bed with her, armor and all. He scooted behind her and rough but gentle scaly hands rubbed her flat abdomen.
He whispered with Ryencol heavy on his breath, "Just think of it Nova. In only a few months, you'll give birth. And soon hundreds of thousands of human women will do the same. The Krogan race is saved. Can you imagine what our younglings will look like?"
Nova clutched the pillow beneath her and said honestly, "No I can't imagine. Aren't you worried about how fast the women got pregnant? What about overpopulation?"
Wrex continued to rub her belly from behind and she could hear the smile in his voice, " No worries at all. Oceans and land are as plentiful as on Earth if not more. I've lived our history Nova and unlike other Krogan I've learned from our mistakes. I'm placing bans on hunting and fishing during certain seasons to allow the animals to repopulate. Besides the meat we serve now are from massive ocean animals weighing tons and the meat has been divided and stored. We can sustain a population of a 2 million for at least 2 years on that alone and our numbers even with the female humans and hybrids will be far below that."
The tan blonde shifted in Wrex's grip. Suddenly she started to become hot beneath his Krogan grip and twisted under his hand. Her tight ankle length dress had been replaced by a white sheer garment that barely covered her bottom. In the lateness of the hour, it was appropriate since it was time for bed.
Nova hadn't realized Wrex thought so far ahead. He really was learning from the mistakes of his ancestors. Finally she said, "We have to make the women as comfortable as possible."
Wrex snorted, "I'll leave that to you. Not ashamed to admit I don't anything about making human females comfortable and more suitable to change. Do what you want."
Nova nodded into her pillow and sighed.
Wrex picked up on her mood easily. The Krogan stared up at the ceiling, unsure of how to continue. Suddenly he pulled into her closely till he was spooning her, his tight stomach and chest pressed into her back. He whispered, "You are happy about the younglings aren't you Nova? Are you having second thoughts?"
Nova didn't miss the fear in Wrex's voice, "No. That's not it. I'm happy for the babies. But I'm just so uncertain about the future. I guess that's what's killing me. The uncertainty. And why didn't Miranda didn't tell me about her baby? Do think it's because…."
When Nova trailed off, Wrex picked up where she left off. After days of Nova mopping around about Miranda dismissing her advances, she had finally told him. He wasn't mad at all. He understood, women liking and wanting other women. It's other men he had a problem with.
To him it was only natural her feelings for Miranda, "Look you made a move and it didn't work. Although I'm sure you usually get what you want, it didn't work this time. You wouldn't be first one to have woman turn you down. But I highly doubt Miranda would be so petty. If she didn't tell you, she must have a reason. I suggest you talk to her. She wasn't thrilled with her union with Wreav anyway. Not that I blame her. Wreav is my brother and my blood and I'll look after him. But I'll admit he's an immature whelp and he can be an asshole. That's just who he is. Don't' blame her for not wanting him."
Nova furrowed her eyebrows together and turned around to stare at Wrex angrily, "Then why did you let him take her?!"
Wrex sighed, "Because she'll be good for him. Wreav is immature and she as mature as they come. And nothing for nothing, I think Miranda would make a damn good mother, whether she wants it or not. She's got a lot of good qualities. Time heals all wounds Nova, she'll get over it sooner or later."
Nova was speechless and breathing through her nose so hard she was certain her nostrils were flared like bull. She turned around and shook her head, she wanted to argue but it was pointless. Nothing she said would change anything. She and Miranda were pregnant with Krogan babies now. There was no choice but for Miranda to carry it to term and play house with Wreav. There was no other alternativ:
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