Reunited | By : Boompeew Category: +M through R > Mass Effect Views: 25157 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Author’s notes: Sup everyone. I’m back with chapter 49 of Reunited just for you fanfic fanatics. Yep, we are nearing that inevitable end of this story. But hey, it’s been a great 3 years. If any of you have suggestions on what I could write in future chapters please don’t hesitate to PM me. As usual, here’s the link to my adultfanfiction.net account: http: //members. Adultfanfiction. Net/profile. Php? No=1296890817&view=story (just remove the spaces between the periods and you’ll get there).
Lieutenant Ashley Williams let out a grunt of frustration and exertion as she kicked the punching bag with a lot more force than necessary, imagining it to be Kai Leng. “You fucking piece of shit!”Ashley hissed as she hit the bag with a left elbow jab before following it up with a vicious kick, and finishing it off with 2 hard jabs. “Hey Ash. That was pretty vicious, so I’m guessing that you’re imagining it to be that fucking fuckstick right?”Jack said softly as she entered the Normandy gym, glancing at Jacob, who was in the middle of a killer leg work out that caused Ashley to wince slightly everytime she caught a glance of the ex-Cerberus operative. Ashley stopped taking her frustrations out on the bag, turning to her girlfriend. Everytime Jack called her Ash; she knew the teacher was serious.“And I assume that ‘fuckstick’ is Kai Leng right? Yeah, this bag is a stand in for him. Shitface kills both Irissa and Udina, then goes on to doom the entire Milky Way galaxy by stealing the one thing that could possibly help us kill the Reapers, and hurts my friends. Oh yeah, fuckstick is something of an understatement.”The Latina soldier spat out as she took the bottle of water Jack offered, taking a large swig from it. “Heh. Well, Art’s taking it pretty goddamn hard in the sim room. I’ve never seen anyone slash through so many holograms that pissed before. I mean, shit! I know he’s good with a knife, but the kind of shit he’s doing in there right now with that knife of his? Holy fuck.”Jack shook her head.“Well, he was the only one of us who tried to stop Kai Leng, so it’s only logical he’s taking it harder than the rest of us. Megan’s taking it pretty hard too. I mean, seeing a kid die horribly in your arms is probably one of the most fucked up things that could probably happen to anyone.”The brunette sighed as Jack nodded. “Yeah, I can relate. Hey, we’ll get that son of a bitch soon enough. By the way, have any ideas on where the hell we’re going to?” "We're headed to Horizon in some remote system due to a lead that Lawson Junior and Specialist Traynor dug up on where Kai Leng might've gone to after royally fucking us over on Thessia. That planet just can't catch a break, huh? 1st Collectors and now a Reaper indoctrinated assassin."Ashley replied."Yep. That's the place where I first saw you. I swear on my ass that you were a lot less curvy than now."Jack smirked, giving her lover's ass a firm smack as Ashley yelped, blushing slightly as Kirrahe walked in, narrowing his eyes in a typical salarian expression of 'I know what you're doing'. He walked over to the smaller punching bag and began striking fast, letting out his frustrations on the bag like Ashley had done. "Jack, now is really not the time."The soldier hissed softly. "Aw c'mon Ash. Let's fuck...I swear all our frustrations will be gone after that."The ex-convict smirked lecherously. "No. Really Jack, we just lost an entire planet and this whole damn war and you want to do the dirty. How the hell do you even have the mood?"Ashley sighed."Shit I dunno...I just hate seeing you so angry and helpless. Oh yeah, and you're really tense all at the same time. I wish I knew how to...y'know...help you."Jack said falteringly as Ashley smiled. "Aw Jackie, you're just so cute. While I appreciate that you're trying to help me, I'm fine. C'mere."The brunette laughed, kissing Jack on the lips as she turned on her heels. "I wish I was better with this fucking feelings shit. I suck varren balls at this, don't I?"Jack sighed. "Hey, you're pretty good at it already compared to when we first met. Don't keep putting yourself down Jack."Ashley said tenderly, holding her lover's shoulders. "I'm starving. Let's go grab something to eat, shall we?" "Whatever you say, boss lady."Jack smirked in reply, following Ashley closely.Meanwhile, James and Reznov were busy venting their frustrations by cleaning guns as James blared metal tracks on his omnitool. James was putting in a lot more force than necessary in cleaning the barrel of Major Kirrahe's X90 sniper rifle, ramming the cleaning rod into the barrel savagely and yanking it out repeatedly. Reznov had just finished cleaning Susan's X7 Hurricane and he reassembled it with great force before slamming the gun back down on the table. "Whoa! Easy there with my gun Chief!"Susan cautioned as she walked into the armory. "Sorry. Probably shouldn't have slammed it down on the table."Viktor muttered as Susan took an empty seat, pulling out her S5 Phalanx, clearing it of rounds before stripping it. "It's alright. Guess we're all still feeling the effects of Thessia."She said."Da. There is not much I wouldn't do to wrap my hands around Kai Leng's neck and make him die slowly and painfully."Viktor agreed as James shook his head, reassembling Kirrahe's rifle. "Ah, that's too tame. I'd chop his legs off, break both his arms in multiple places, set him on fire, and kick him down a really long flight of stairs."The hulking Lieutenant smirked. "Oh please. That's a massage compared to what I'm gonna do to him."Susan laughed softly as both men turned to look at her. "So Lieutenant, what would you do to that mudak?"Viktor asked curiously. "Hmm…nothing much. I'll just break every toe and finger, then dislocate every joint, then break all his limbs in several places, and then gouge one of his eyeballs out. Finally, I'll use my biotics to disintegrate him really slowly and make him watch with his one eye."Susan said dreamily with a wicked grin.She then looked around at her companions when they remained silent. James looked quite aghast while even Viktor looked taken aback. "What? Can't a girl have revenge fantasies?"The petite biotic asked defensively. "You can do whatever you like, ma'am. I'm going to get a drink. You want anything?"The Russian offered as James shook his head politely while Susan considered the offer before declining it with a "Nah, but thanks though." "Okay. Suit yourselves then."Viktor shrugged, leaving the armory as James turned to Susan. "So are you really serious about the whole revenge idea?"He asked. "Duh, of course! Why is it so shocking for you to comprehend?"Susan replied, rolling her eyes. "Just...uh, never expected such savagery from you, Rizzi."James stammered.Reznov exited the lift and entered the portside observation, where Megan, Thomas, Garrus, Verlus and Jade were seated at the bar, having drinks. Nyla was sprawled out on one of the couches, her head on Jentha’s lap as the engineer took care of the asari. Surrounding them was a large amount of empty alcohol bottles, providing some clues as to what knocked Nyla out. Oriana was curled up on another sofa, nodding off with headphones on while Jacob sat at the other end, contemplating something as he stared at the large bottle of Benning draft he was nursing. He saw that Megan and Jade were clearly sloshed, with the men not far behind them.“I failed Thessia…I fucking failed…I’m sorry Nyla…sorry Samara…sorry Liara…”Megan moaned, her head hitting the bartop hard as Garrus lifted her back up. “Megan…you did not fail Thessia. You did everything you could…but…Kai Leng! Show yourself so I can rip your limbs apart!”Garrus roared drunkenly as Reznov took the empty seat next to Thomas, who was pouring himself a shot of liquor. The Russian reached over for a bottle of Terra Nova gin as Verlus turned to him. “Here’s a glass. Join us; we’re talking about all our failures tonight.”The turian Spectre mumbled as he slid a rocks glass over to Viktor. “Nyet, I do not need a glass for gin.”The Russian declined as he popped the top.“So, I led a team of 3 other operatives to try and rescue a bunch of hostages in the Terminus. They were important corporate execs who were channeling funds to Cerberus, so we got sent in to try and rescue them. However, it was a clusterfuck.”Thomas slurred. “How so?”Reznov asked, taking a hearty swig out of the bottle of gin. “The Blood Pack had them. So we had to carve our way through literal fucking hordes of vorcha and varren, and then hose down some krogan. Unfortunately, the idiots thought that it was a better idea to kill the hostages instead of letting them get rescued. So it turns out that we lost 2 men for absolutely fucking nothing. Well, still can’t compare to that mission that made me quit from the Alliance.”Thomas spat out bitterly.“What happened on that mission? You never told us.”Megan slurred. “So we were promised full support on this one extremely dirty black op on Adek to destroy this one particular Blue Suns pirate base on Chalkhos out in the Terminus that was indiscriminately attacking all shipping and assassinate their brutal bastard of a leader. So the asari and turians also had a share in the mission, but we were the ones stuck doing the actual shit. So we went in and got the job done, but I lost 6 out of the 15 others I went in with. And that’s before the fucking reinforcements that the commander we turned into a bullet bag land. So they land, and we’re well and truly fucked.”The Brit recounted as he downed his rum, slamming the rocks glass back down on the bartop.“Let me guess, the promised full support never happened.”Garrus drawled, downing more turian brandy as he poured himself more. “Damn right. Lost another five people before the shuttle swoops in to exfil us almost half a day later. Wilmington, Donaghy, Lau, Singh, Wong, Petersen, Petrenko, Harris, Kojima and Diaz. All dead. All because there happened to be a batarian cruiser aggressively shadowing the SSV Ardennes and the brass pussied out about sending support or even extraction. All because I was stupid enough to trust the fucking brass. Those men trusted me. Diaz…she trusted me. Her first op and she bled to death while waiting for exfil. All because I was too bloody stupid to have a contingency plan.”Thomas snorted, downing another glass of rum.“Fuck, that wasn’t your fault.”Verlus burped. “You couldn’t have anticipated that sort of shit. Besides, you managed to accomplish all objectives and get 5 guys out. It’s not perfect, but nobody can blame you.”Garrus sighed, slowly swirling his glass of turian brandy. “You got 5 people out and accomplished your objective. You did a fuckload better than I did.”Megan let out a bitter, drunken laugh as everyone turned to her. “So there was this one medium sized colony in the Traverse. Marshfield, it was called. They sent out a distress call that they were under attack by batarian pirates and we just so happened to be on patrol in the area at the time.”The redhead began, sipping her gin."We dropped in as fast as we could, but what we didn't know is that by the time we dropped in, the slavers had already captured all the civilians and they were just waiting for us. So the minute we jumped out of the shuttles, they opened fire and we were caught in the crossfire. I was the only one who survived. But I damn near died from the wounds I had.""And they got away with the colonists as well, I presume?"Viktor surmised, taking another gulp of gin right from the bottle. "Damn right. All those good people suffered because I failed spectacularly. 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