
Fall
London
Was he dead? He had no idea. Joker couldn’t tell as he begin to plummet dangerously towards the ground. He felt bones break from the pressure. He felt his left arm break, then his right leg. He was in so much pain it almost felt like nothing. He sighed, his breath painful as he began to fall over so closer to the ground. He was glad he didn’t give them any information, they had asked him about EDI. He would never tell them. Not in a million-
CRASH. SNAP.
Joker hit the ground, he was dead on impact. His inner thoughts broken by the release of death, he had died. Nothing was there but silence. Nothing at all.
Atop the nearby rooftop. The Zealot stood, seeing the corpse lying there. He simply laughed as he turned away, cloak flowing in the wind as they walked. Heading towards the lift. He needed to leave this city, before there was a military response.
Meanwhile on the other side of the city a few hours later. Legion walked towards the space port, leading Tali behind him. Holding his rifle ahead of him, optic scanning around the area. Before holding his hand up, and pointing forward. Moving past crates and other items. Until they saw a shuttle coming in. It’s door opening, revealing a few mercenary’s walking out. Behind them stood Garrus, holding his assault rifle.
“Legion! I didn’t believe it when I heard! But is it damn good to see you.”
“It is agreeable to be returned to your presence Garrus. We will have to speak later.”
“Of course. And my wife! Good to see you, Tail!”
“Good to see you as well, Garrus. Now can we get moving-“
That was when a round pierced through her sternum. Sending her onto the floor of the shuttle. Bleeding hard onto the floor. As Cerberus and CAT-6 began flooding into the dock, firing on the Shadow Broker mercenaries. Killing a few, only for Garrus to return fire. Taking down a few.
“Get us in the air! And back to base! Now!”
Legion picked up Tali, pulling her back into the shuttle and activating his built in omni tool. Trying to treat her wounds. As two mercenary’s got back onto the shuttle. One being shot as the doors began to close, holding his chest. As his eyes hung open. The shuttle beginning to take off, as Garrus clung to Tali. Holding his breath as Legion continued to treat her. Soon, they left London. Heading to the Stars.