CDR. John Shepard

Hero of the Citadel, War Hero, Spacer, recipient of the Star of Terra, Tactical Genius. Parody and RP account. Not in any way affiliated with @Bioware

[CDR. John Shepard @CmndrShepardN7]

//New Header and Profile Pic! It feels SO good to be back

[CDR. John Shepard @CmndrShepardN7]

Liara is Blue
Garrus is Grey
I’m Commander Shepard
We’ll bang, okay?

[CDR. John Shepard @CmndrShepardN7]

@N6Stargazer @RebelliousRuth *John fidgets slightly, his left arm has started to give him some issues so he does his best to hide it* How are you today, Tom?

[CDR. John Shepard @CmndrShepardN7]

@N6Stargazer @RebelliousRuth *Shepard knocked curtly on the door, three times*

[CDR. John Shepard @CmndrShepardN7]

@PenanceForARose [MSG] I presume you have some sort of alternative plan of your own? Or information for me that I can use against your boss?

[CDR. John Shepard @CmndrShepardN7]

//Astonishing just how much...and how little...I've changed since I started here. 5 years is forever and a heartbeat.

[CDR. John Shepard @CmndrShepardN7]

@PenanceForARose *Shepard started to tap his fingers together, thinking of how best to respond and to use this information* [MSG] So will you?

[CDR. John Shepard @CmndrShepardN7]

@PenanceForARose [MSG] How can you help me?

[CDR. John Shepard @CmndrShepardN7]

@PenanceForARose -[MSG] This is Commander John Shepard of the AIV Monitor, formerly of the SSV Normandy. Who is this?

[CDR. John Shepard @CmndrShepardN7]

@PenanceForARose *As soon as Shepard reached the comms room, he received this message. He raised an eyebrow and bridged his fingers before responding. * -

[CDR. John Shepard @CmndrShepardN7]

@VeiledVendetta @PenanceForARose -need be. We're about to go after a cornered animal, in its own lair.

[CDR. John Shepard @CmndrShepardN7]

@VeiledVendetta @PenanceForARose -as he walks out. He must look like hell.* I want to know exactly when we exit into realspace. And be ready to raise shields immediately if-

[CDR. John Shepard @CmndrShepardN7]

@VeiledVendetta @PenanceForARose -maniac. I'm going to go to prepare to send him a message myself. If you need me, I'll be in the comms center. *He feels his stubble again-

[CDR. John Shepard @CmndrShepardN7]

@VeiledVendetta @PenanceForARose Begin charging weapons systems, and prepare to raise shields once we drop out of FTL. I think we should be ready to send a message to this-

[CDR. John Shepard @CmndrShepardN7]

@VeiledVendetta @PenanceForARose -his cool, calm and collected persona, his leadership role, despite his fatigue. He was a soldier, after all.*

[CDR. John Shepard @CmndrShepardN7]

@VeiledVendetta @PenanceForARose -swirls that were stars floated past the bridge's window. He stared into it pensively, letting his mind wander before he had to switch into-

[CDR. John Shepard @CmndrShepardN7]

@VeiledVendetta @PenanceForARose -for the other ship to come into view. Perhaps he'd eat an apple or something. His music switched to Lake Shore Drive, as the psychedelic-

[CDR. John Shepard @CmndrShepardN7]

@VeiledVendetta @PenanceForARose *Shepard missed having a chair, like the last ship he had commanded in his other life. If he could, he'd be sitting in it, cockily, waiting-

[CDR. John Shepard @CmndrShepardN7]

@OldSorrow -both to relax him and to keep him stimulated so he wouldn't pass out from exhaustion.*

[CDR. John Shepard @CmndrShepardN7]

@OldSorrow -skies. Stars turned into streaks, into a technicolor blur as Shepard's omnitool started to play Norman Greenbaum's Spirit in the Sky -