I was hoping it wasn't a problem elsewhere. [ The civilians of Eden Prime, impaled on those poles while still alive. The poles extending, lifting their still writhing bodies higher into the sky, killing them, changing them. Then coming back down, dropping husks, creatures more machine than men. It's not that husks are ipso facto people-shaped but rather how they are made that frightens Kaidan. Did these people suffer as much as the ones back home? Were they afraid, pleading for their lives, pleading to be shot rather than be turned? Kaidan's jaw tightens, a shiver running down his spine.
Okay, Kaidan answers as he covers Arcade, putting his helmet back on and making sure nothing follows them as he follows after. I hear losing a limb isn't so bad from friends with prosthetics. But then the glowing, flickering screens calling them INFECTED distract Kaidan for a second. Wonder if I could hack them, he muses idly, taking a single step towards the least dilapidated one. Find us a map, an inventory.
Rusty chains drag on the floor (how?) and then, to Kaidan's distaste, the bite of cold metal around his armored ankle. His suit hisses a warning: FOREIGN OBJECT DETECTED. ] W-what the—?!
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Okay, Kaidan answers as he covers Arcade, putting his helmet back on and making sure nothing follows them as he follows after. I hear losing a limb isn't so bad from friends with prosthetics. But then the glowing, flickering screens calling them INFECTED distract Kaidan for a second. Wonder if I could hack them, he muses idly, taking a single step towards the least dilapidated one. Find us a map, an inventory.
Rusty chains drag on the floor (how?) and then, to Kaidan's distaste, the bite of cold metal around his armored ankle. His suit hisses a warning: FOREIGN OBJECT DETECTED. ] W-what the—?!