Moon’s Edge.
The Benezia.
As soon as the doors opened as the shuttle made its way into the shuttle bay, Garrus held Tali over his arm rushing her out and towards the doors. Legion walking behind and after them. Garrus rushed her out towards the main complex. Leading her down the hallway of the large common area or the refit ship. Running down the centre hallway with many rooms. He saw the sickbay he had woken up in. Soon, Garrus opened up the doors. And rushed in, the medical VI popping up.
“Mister-“
“Help her. She was shot.”
The floating orb spun around to look at the bleeding suit bound woman. A blue spinning light appearing to look over her wounds.
“Very good work on helping her for now. I will begin patching her wounds right now. It will take a few hours, but she will be fine. Please, may I ask you to leave for now?”
Garrus took a breath for a moment. After finally taking one for the first time since he had stepped onto the shuttle bay of the ship. Nodding at the VI.
“Right. Right, okay. I can do that. You take care of her okay? Otherwise I will raise hell with Liara.”
The blue orb spun up to look at Garrus, it’s spin causing blue light to circle around on the face of the Turian.
“Very well. Please leave And have a nice day, sir!”
Garrus rolled his eyes as he walked out of the sickbay, giving one last glacé to Tali. Before standing outside the sickbay. As Legion stood there.
“Shall we speak then.”
Garrus sighed as he walked forward towards a bench. Before sitting down with a nod at Legion.
“Right. Right. So, she was fixing you in the basement then? How did I never notice?”
“My data indicates that you were out of the house many times. Serving as Archangel on Earth and various other arenas. Being restricted to video calls with Creator Tali'Zorah. She first began working on me during a two month absence on your part. As you were in Toronto. Over the next ten months, she managed to regain bits and pieces of my programming over the next few months. When she was working with Geth, and serving on Rannoch as a admiral. Until she managed to retrieve my full code. I am perhaps, not the full Legion you met. But I am the closest thing possible at this juncture.”
Garrus laughed softly as he looked at the Geth. Sitting back in his chair. Before putting his hand on Legion’s back.
“Well. It’s good to have you back, in any form.”
“I enjoy being back.”
“Good.”
That was when a voice bounced off of the walls. Looking at the pair.
“Legion?”
Spoke Miranda as she looked at the pair. Liara and Aria walking towards them.
“Hello, Miranda Lawson. It is good to see you again.”
“How-how. What?”
“It’s a long story Lawson. Is it good to see me as well?”
Spoke Garrus with a smirk. Miranda rolled her eyes.
“Good to see you too, Scarface.”
“Oh! I’m hurt. Truly!”
Aria walked over with a light smirk on her face.
“Archangel.”
“Aria.”
Liara looked at the group that was gathered. As she cracked her neck slightly.
“Now then. We have to gather the troops.”
Liara said as she marched forward. Heading towards the main bridge. After a few minutes she made it up. Her green duster flowing behind her. As she walked into her office. Hitting a console, and sending out a ping on her Shadow Broker channels. The one she had with everyone that used to serve with Shepard. Sending it to those she felt would be targeted. She sighed. She had to protect them.
Meanwhile, on the Earth. The Zealot stood, looking out the window of his hidden base. Looking out as he had his targets planned. Next, would be Taylor. Then, Jack. He had to pick his ways to take out the Krogan. That was when he heard the sounds of footsteps incoming. As a woman in CAT-6 armour. Standing with a bow towards him.
“Sir. We have the flight plan of the shuttle that made it out of London. And a prisoner. One of the Shadow Broker’s men.”
The Zealot stood to look at the trooper. When a heard a voice behind him.
“This is a folly. Make peace.”
He turned and looked at Thane Krios. Standing there in showered in golden light.
“Sir, are you okay? Is something wrong?”
That was when he turned back to look at the woman. Before reaching his hand to grab her by the face, before there was a snap of her skull. The Zealot turned to look at the window. Blood coming down his arm.
“No...”