Commander Shepard (
spacerhero) wrote in
re_alignment2013-03-16 01:22 am
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
Entry tags:
[Video- originating from the junk yard.] Lighthouse in your soul.
[The video was obviously an accident, but maybe no one was paying any attention to it as something heavy fell and a loud fog horn-like noise resonated from the thing as it flailed, trying to get its bearings. The many tentacle arms reached about and soon found an anchor in the Mako and clutched it for dear life.
Of course, she was small, even downright tiny for a reaper, at only 50 feet in length. But she'd never been a reaper before, and never changed mass so suddenly, so her confusion was probably understandable.]
What the hell is going on?!
[Another deafening roar of the horn sound, but if anyone was paying attention to the video they might hear Commander Shepard's panicked and confused voice coming through.]
If anyone can hear me, don't shoot yet!
[And here she thought she'd managed to avoid the inexplicable "change into something else" fad that was going around.]
Of course, she was small, even downright tiny for a reaper, at only 50 feet in length. But she'd never been a reaper before, and never changed mass so suddenly, so her confusion was probably understandable.]
What the hell is going on?!
[Another deafening roar of the horn sound, but if anyone was paying attention to the video they might hear Commander Shepard's panicked and confused voice coming through.]
If anyone can hear me, don't shoot yet!
[And here she thought she'd managed to avoid the inexplicable "change into something else" fad that was going around.]
[action!]
[His fangs bared, and his jaw unhinged in what could only be a smirk.]
Double-ramped over smashed wreckage. Fast enough to hit the other side.
[He remembered this! He remembered driving through the junk pile with the human inside of him, and having desires that were not driven by the incessant need for a spark. There...there weren't any sparks here, besides. There was just him, and Shepard, and Shepard was...]
Calm.
[His tentacles settled behind him, dangling as he floated back to the leg of the reaper and reached out to touch it.]
You're calm.
[action!]
[She lifted one tentacle to touch him in return, something she imagined would look really damn weird if she were on the outside looking in right now, though she noted that it was surprisingly easy to control just one tentacle as opposed to the group.]
Are you alright? I know this is scary but we have to hold on.