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The Red Renegade	By : ScarletVenus Category: +M through R > Mass Effect Views: 84326 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 5
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CHAPTER 9: "Fisted."
The Elevator dropped down ever so slowly towards the depths of The Wards where Chora's den awaited. Ashley and Kaiden checked their weapons with practiced eased. Garrus and Wrex, however, were having their gazes drift between each other and the red-haired crazy bitch who was hopping from one foot to the other with an Assault Rifle nestled in her bosom.
Wrex turned back to Kaiden, "Is, uh, she gonna be okay?"
"She gets antsy when she's ready to kill people." Kaiden said.
"And horny too." Ashley said.
Wrex looked to Garrus. "They're joking, right?"
Garrus shook his head, "I wish they were. I can't tell you how many public indecency crimes they've committed in my presence alone."
Shepard grunted, "If I don't get to shoot something soon, I'm going to have to fuck someone. Garrus, if you don't want me to fuck you in your disgusting, awful Turian asshole, you'll shut up and get out of my way once that fucking door opens."
Garrus stepped aside and planted himself against the side of the elevator. "Are you sure you don't want an orgy before we get started, Commander?"
Kaiden tapped Garrus on the shoulder, "Don't encourage her, please. It's hard enough as it is without others egging her on. She'd be fucking every day and night if there weren't people who needed killing."
"Which reminds me," Shepard said, "I'm due some shore leave. I need to wreck some Asari pussy on Thessia for a few weeks. Me and my T-rex dick are gonna leave a few blue girls walking funny. Goddamit, stop talking about this shit, I've already got a boner trying to shove my codpiece off."
DING!
"DING SAYS THE MOTHERFUCKER AND IT IS ON!" Shepard screamed.
The elevator doors opened and Shepard rushed out at full speed. Wrex and Garrus were hot on her heels with Ashley and Kaiden brought up the rear. The sign above Chora's Den was off and the main door was shut. No one was in sight. The five of them came to a halt.
"Looks like they're closed." Ashley said.
"A night club on a fucking space station is closed?" Shepard asked, "Sometimes, Ash, I can't believe the dumb shit that comes out of your mouth."
"They're ready for us." Wrex said.
Shepard cackled, "I say there, Admiral Ackbar, are you saying this is an elaborate ruse? Do tell!"
"Fist might know we're coming." Garrus said.
Shepard grunted under her breath, "Goddamn intellectual pack I've got on my hands." She took two steps forward and picked up an empty water bottle and hurled it into the air. "GRENADE!"
The water bottle landed in the distance on the bridge and suddenly seven people--a mix of Turians and humans--popped up from hiding and began running away from the discarded bottle. Shepard riddled a hapless Turians full of bullets and had his corpse on the ground before the rest of them knew what had happened. By then, the rest of Shepard's forces had rushed in and engaged them.
Three of them got to the door to Chora's Den and began banging on it, screaming to be let in to no avail. Shepard and Garrus were suddenly shoved out of the way as Wrex charged past them in a headlong rush, bellowing like a wild beast. The three men screamed as the Krogan plowed into them at full charge and ran through them and through the door behind them, smashing his way into the bar amidst a hail of gunfire that chipped away at his shield until he dove behind a discarded table for cover.
Shepard and the rest took cover to avoid the bullets whizzing past them. One of Fist's henchmen poked his head out barely to get a bead on them and his head disappeared in a spray of blood and gore that came with a familiar THOOM! from a sniper rifle. Shepard smiled, seeing Garrus was as handy with a sniper rifle as he was with a pistol. She liked Snipers. Snipers made fantastic lovers. They knew the value of how to hold out as long as they could and take their time. Oh, she was getting hornier every time she learned something new about him.
The doorway to Chora's Den exploded with an implosion of blue light as Kai fired off multiple Biotics to cover their entrance. The four of them rushed in, gunning the entire way. Shepard dove with Ashley behind the bar, where Shepard immediately began rifling through the drinks.
"Skipper!" Ashley yelled, "This is no time for a drink."
"Bitch, this is the perfect time for a drink...and a plate of hot wings...and a fucking blowjob." Shepard tore the top of the bottle off and spat the cork onto Ashley's face, then downed the mixture. She gagged and coughed, "Shit!"
"What?" Ashley yelled over gunfire and shrapnel flying.
"Well..." Shepard smacked her lips, "This is either Batarian Whiskey...or..." She tasted it again. "Bleach? Ah, fuck it." She took another swig and a burst of gunfire sent her and Ashley onto the floor behind the counter.
Ashley looked up at Shepard, opened her mouth to say something, then lanced up and grabbed a man who poked his head over the counter by his face and twisted it quick, his neck snapping loudly. Shepard squealed and smiled, "That was some ninja level shit, Ash. You are a motherfucking BEAST!"
Ashley grinned, "Thanks, Skipper."
Shepard bit her lip and took a quick glance over the counter, "The boys are busy. Now's our chance."
Ashley looked confused, "Chance for what?"
Shepard took hold of her codpiece, strained for a moment and then let it pop off, her thick erection swinging out in the fresh air. "Oh thank Jebus. That was getting uncomfortable. Come on, hurry up."
Ashley knew better, but she still asked, "Now? Are you fucking kidding me?"
Shepard laughed and said, "Don't worry, it won't take very long like it normally does. Blowjobs in the middle of a firefight get me off in the worst way. Come on, suck me good and we can get back to it. I don't want the boys to get all the kills."
Ash groaned and rolled her eyes. "Fine."
The raven-hared marine took a handful of her Commander's sizable girth and shoved it as far down her mouth as she could. If Shepard said she wouldn't last long, then she'd better make this good. The sooner she popped off, the better. Shepard had one hand cradling a pistol and the other cradling Ashley's head as it went to work on her erection. Ash sucked and hard, too. Her sloppy sucking noises only turned Shepard on even more. She felt her eyes rolling up again, lost in the unfiltered eroticism of the moment. Her best orgasms were the ones she got in the midst of battle. Convincing someone to actually act on her desires was another matter. That's what endeared her to Kai so much, because he would fuck her anywhere, anytime she asked.
But she had to admit, Ash was a close second. She whined and said stupid shit most of the time that made her want to slap her with a log-sized Wookie dick. But it was her partial reluctance that felt so endearing and made her even cuter. What was even cuter than that was that despite her verbal reservations, she barely hesitated when Shepard told her to do it. What a fun little fuckpot Ashley Williams had turned out to be.
A Turian dove over the counter for cover and then whipped his head around. It wasn't Garrus, so it had to be a henchman. The Turian's face saw what was going on and he paused. That pause was all Shepard needed to level the pistol at him and blow his fucking head off with a single shot. That moment of pure violence combined with her sex did her in and as the acrid smell of the gunsmoke and blood hit her nostrils, her entire body contracted and tensed as she orgasmed hard into Ashley's mouth.
Ashley gagged and coughed, but swallowed every drop. When she pulled back, Shepard was wearing a goofy grin and munching on a plate of hot wings. Ashley opened her mouth to say something, but closed her mouth and chose silence. Shepard only grinned and said, "Fuckin' awesome wings!"
The amount of gunfire seemed to teeter off. Shepard slapped her codpiece back in place and her and Ashley popped up over the counter and mowed down a pair of douchebags that decided to run from the safety of their cover and into their line of sight. Nearby, Kaiden was slinging hapless fools into the sky with Biotics, Wrex was wrecking people's shit, and Garrus sniping anyone dumb enough to pop their head out of cover.
The dwindling number of henchmen dropped until only the Krogan bodyguard was left. He came into the doorway and roared loudly, preparing to charge into the melee, but Wrex barreled into him from the side and sent him to the floor. The Krogan went to get up, but Shepard came running out from behind her cover and delivered a punt kick directly to the Krogan's throat. A loud CRACK and the Krogan engaged in a death gurgle as he tried to force air down a passage that couldn't carry it anymore.
"Fuck you, porch lizard." Shepard spat.
Wrex nodded his approval, "Takes an exceptional human to take down a Krogan like that, Shepard. I've got a new respect for you."
Shepard flashed a grin at him, "Stick around, Wrex. I'm pretty fuckin' awesome."
The five of them regrouped in front of the entrance to the back office and stepped into a small storage room. Naturally, Shepard started looting the lockers and dead bodies. Once she pocketed some sweet loots, she rounded the corner into Fist's office and stepped into the open, where Fist was stuffing what little he had into a small carrying bag. When he saw her, his finger went to a tab on his desk and a pair of automated guns popped up flanking both sides of him.
Shepard gasped and hurled herself backwards, shoving Garrus and Ashley behind the wall as she did. They collapsed to the floor in a heap. Shepard cried, "HE'S ERECTIN' A SENTRY!"
Bullets flew as they tried shooting Shepard behind a wall. She squealed happily, "Oooooh wee, all this shit is gettin' mah gash a-gushin'! Kai, you beautiful motherfucker, can ya get a handle on this?"
Kaiden began typing onto his Omni-Tool. It took a few moments, ones where Fist was declaring he would kill them all, until the sentries stopped firing suddenly. They heard Fist mutter, "Oh shit." and then they ran in with every gun raised, aimed at Fist's face. The jackass had a shotgun leveled at them, but decided he didn't want to die at that very instant.
"I've got money." He said, "You can have all of it."
"Okay." Shepard said, "Fork it over."
Fist dug into his desk vault and passed a fistful of cred chips to Shepard, who pocketed them immediately.
"Uh, commander?" Garrus spoke up.
"Shut up, Garrus, I'm fucking broke. By the time I pay my gambling debts and bar tabs, I ain't got shit to my name. Besides, I need this payday to be under the table so I can buy that bondage cradle for my quarters. Kai helped me pick it out and promised to help me break it in."
"That I did, Shep." Kai said. "It's quite classy."
Shepard's hand shot out and grabbed Fist by the throat, an iron clad grip that Fist struggled to fight just so he could breathe. "Where is the Quarian?"
Fist gargled, "Saren wants her dead."
"You betrayed the Shadow Broker for Saren?" Garrus asked, "How stupid are you Fist?"
Fist shook his head, "You don't understand. Saren...he holds power over people. I couldn't refuse him. I sent the Quarian to meet a contact, but they're contract killers. In the alleyway down on the south end of the Wards."
"When does she meet them?" Shepard asked.
"Right now." Fist sighed. "In fact, she's probably already dead."
"No. You're the one who's dead." Wrex said, stepping forward and burying his shotgun in Fist's face and blowing his cranium into a gory red mess. The other four recoiled backwards in the sudden burst of gunfire and gore, Shepard wiping away the blood that had splattered onto her face.
"Goddamit, you fuckin' whoremonger. Warn a bitch next time you're gonna do something like that."
"My contract is fulfilled." Wrex said, using his Omni-tool to snap a picture of Fist's destroyed head. "The Shadow Broker will be pleased."
Shepard grabbed her Omni-Tool and jumped onto the floor next to Fist's corpse, the held her hand out to take a selfie. She snapped a pic of her next to the gore with her fingers in a Peace sign and sticking her tongue out playfully. "Ha! Let that shit go viral."
Wrex shook his head, "You're morbid, Shepard."
"I'm late for the fuckin' prom and haven't picked up my dress, so we need to get out and get out fast! That Quarian is waiting for us across the Wards. Let's go."
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The Citadel was a welcome, bustling metropolis. Even its seedy parts weren't so bad that C-Sec couldn't go in and do their job. But there was no place in the universe that truly welcome Quarians and she was no exception. Fresh off the space dock, she had been rooting around for jobs or tech work, taking a salvage job, when she stumbled onto something that was quite extraordinary: Geth audio track that implicated a Spectre. Unfortunately, it had been tracked back to her and put a price on her head. She was anxious to ditch the info and get back to being safe, but that winding path had led her here, to a dark alley in the middle of the Wards.
This was not good.
A Turian in merc armor and a pair of nearby Salarian techs working on a vent (but most likely back-ups) were there in her little corner of the world. If this went down right, she could go back to her pilgrimage. If it went bad...well, she knew how to take care of herself. Her Omni-Tool--a highly modified piece of hacking equipment that she used with great expertise--was keyed up and ready.
She approached the Turian and said flatly, "Where's the Shadow Broker?"
The Turian dragged his fingers down her arm, "All in due time. Why don't we have a little fun first. See where the night takes us."
"No Broker, No Deal." She said, "This is over."
She spun to leave and found the two Salarian "techs" approaching her with pistols drawn. Behind her, the Turian had an pistol drawn, leveling it at her head. Her Omni-tool flashed to life and she hit the Turian with an Overload, her tool auto-hacking his weapon and causing the heat sink to overload and explode. The ensuing explosion made him stumble backwards with flaming debris clinging to his clothes and scales. She spun around to face the Salarians just in time to see a red-headed woman flying into them from behind, screaming "ITS CRIME TIME, MOTHERFUCKERS!!!"
Before the Salarians had a chance to react or pick themselves up, Shepard lifted her foot and planted her boot into the first Salarian's head. The amphibious alien's skull collapsed with a sick wet noise, like a cantaloupe being crushed, and it's insides exploded onto the pavement through its eye sockets. The other Salarian swung his arm out to try and backhand Shepard, but the Commander caught it and pulled his arm backwards in a Kimura lock. She wrenched it mercilessly upwards until the sound of wet cracking was heard as she broke his arms and yanked it out of the socket. As the Salarian screamed, Shepard took hold of his head and twisted it completely around. The Salarian's wide, dead eyes stared at her. She held his face close and said, "Look at me when I'm killing you, cock holster!"
POW! A blast of fire turned the Salarian's back into a bloody mess. Shepard looked up to see the Turian aiming a pistol at her. She laughed, "HA! Learn to shoot, dickhead." Her hand went to fetch her own pistol, but the Turian was suddenly flung against the wall with a Biotic burst and fell limp onto the ground.
Shepard looked back at Kaiden, flanked by the rest of her motley crew. She sighed and dropped the dead Salarian, "Fuckin' squishies got the easiest bones in the universe to break. I almost hate fighting them. It's like killing kids. No upper body strength, no fighting reflexes. Once you knock the gun out of their hand, they're helpless."
The Quarian held her hands out and she warned, "Stay back. I'm warning you!"
"Chill out, you uppity twat." Shepard said, smiling, "We're here to rescue you. Fist sent you into a trap and we're the cavalry. I need that info you got on Saren."
"Who are you?" The Quarian asked.
Shepard tossed her a two-finger salute as her team backed her up, "Name's Shepard. Commander Shepard of the Alliance. This is my team of badass motherfuckers and occasional orgy participants. Often both at once. Who are you, sweet cheeks?"
"My name Tali'Zorah nar Rayya and...sweet cheeks? What are you--?"
"Tali sounds good." Shepard said, grabbing her by the arm, "Here's what's going to happen. This plot needs to get kick-started, so let's get your audio macguffin to my superiors so I can personally shit on the motherfuckers who spit in my face." She began pushing Tali towards the exit of the alleyway.
Tali put her hand on her head, "I don't understand what's going on."
Shepard sighed, "Don't worry. We'll fill you in on the longest goddamn fuckin' elevator ride you'll ever take." She looked down and her eyes were fixated on Tali's supple ass cheeks, toned perfectly by her suit which seemed like a sweet purple-and-back latex bondage suit than a functional containment system. She leaned forward, her hands resting on Tali's shoulders and said softly to her, "By the way, you've got a nice ass."
"Uh..."
"Don't say anything. We'll get to know each other later, okay?" Shepard gave Tali left cheek a firm squeeze, drawing a squeak from her.
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They settled in for another elevator ride in which Shepard celebrated their victory with letting Kaiden buttfuck her while she slammed Ashley from behind, a sex sandwich that was starting to become her new favorite three-way position, as Wrex, Garrus, and a now shocked Tali watched in abject horror. After the orgasms were had and messes cleaned up, Shepard raced into Udina's office and punched him in the dick, then demanded he call the Counsel back to their chambers.
By the mid-afternoon, Shepard and her cohorts were in the Counsel's chambers, her hands on her shapely hips and her face drawn into a shit-eating grin that was so smug it made the Counsel members shrink back as Saren's words came pouring out. "With the success of the mission at Eden Prime, we are one step closer to the Conduit."
"And one step closer to the return of the Reapers." said a woman's voice.
"I recognize that voice." Said the Asari Counselor, "That's Matriarch Benezia."
"One cunt recognizes another." Shepard said, "You wanted proof, motherfuckers? There it is! So fuck you...and fuck you...and fuck you...and fuck you..." Shepard started flipping them off and when she ran out of counselors and began flipping off random political interns who were watching the exchange.
The Counselors looked to one another. The Salarian said, "If Matriarch Benezia is involved, there's no telling who else might be involved. We must bring Saren to justice in order to halt his plans and find out who or what these Reapers are."
"We cannot afford to spare the manpower to go hunting after a rouge Spectre." The Turian Counselor said. "Our resources are too thin and no one even comes close to being ready on our list of possible candidates for Spectre except..."
The awkward pause was deafening. A man across the chambers cleared his throat softly and it sounded like a gun had been fired. Shepard had her hands planted on her hips, her shit-eating grin even wider. She didn't say anything. She didn't have to. She knew what they wanted and how they were going to get it. She was just waiting to hear them say it. One at a time, the three Counselors pressed something on their podiums, the Turian seeming to halt the longest before he finally gave in to whatever his internal reservation was and then straightened his shirt nervously.
The Asari Counselor looked Shepard in the eyes and said, "Commander Shepard, step forward. In light of your accomplishments and recognition of your exceptional leadership and combat skills. We have considered and approved your application into the Spectres and find you to be uniquely qualified of the title. Congratulations, Commander Shepard...you're a Spectre now."
"Nyyaaah!" Shepard flinched and bent forward a little. Ashley ran up next to her and asked softly, "Skipper, are you okay?"
Shepard nodded, "I'm fine. I just...I totally jizzed in my pants. I been waiting for this cocktease to end for a long time. I couldn't help myself."
"Commander Shepard," The Asari Counselor continued, "We task you to bring Saren to justice and discover more about these Reapers. Find out what Matriarch Benezia's connection to Saren is."
"And for the love of all that is holy," The Turian Counselor added, "Try not to embarrass the honor of the Spectres."
"Fuck you, dick wrinkle." Shepard said, "I'll find Saren and I'll make that motherfucker into a goddamn ash pile in the stars. I'll find Benezia and I'll fuck her inside out. I'll find these Reapers and I'll rip them multiple new assholes. And the next time I tell you cock-eaters to listen to me, you'd better do it...or it's your ass. Especially yours, sweet thing." Shepard tossed the Asari Counselor a wink and a smile that seemed to throw the Counselor off and she tried hard to keep from blushing on her blue skin.
Ashley and Shepard stepped off the dais and walked back towards Captain Anderson and Kaiden. Kaiden, patted Shepard on the shoulder, "Congrats, Shep. I imagine you're gonna want to celebrate in the usual way?"
"I'll get the astroglide, you bring the footlong strap-ons." Shepard said, stepping past Kaiden and up to Anderson, "Well, Captain, looks like we've got our shit straight."
"Good job, Shepard." Anderson said, "I'll let the crew of the Normandy know about our mission."
Kaiden asked, "Any ideas on where to start, Captain?"
Anderson nodded, "A few leads on a couple of planets that may field results. Your first stop should be Therium. Matriarch Benezia's daughter Liara is doing research there. There is reports of Geth activity on Noveria. And we think there might be some filler missions Feros that won't add anything to your path towards Saren's apprehension, but it could kill some time and let you grind some XP."
"Sounds fan-fucking-tastic." Shepard said, "When do we leave?"
"Finish up any business you have here on the Citadel that doesn't involve impregnating half the Asari here and we'll set sail into the stars."
Shepard saluted and turned to Kaiden and Ashley. "Come on. We got the kick-ass part of our mission done, let's go have some real fun for a chance."

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Author's note: Well, I just took my dandy time writing this chapter, didn't I? Sorry about that. I'll try not to wait so long for the next installment.
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