A small army of drones work tirelessly to sort preserved foods to ship off world.
Having the processing power of an entire country makes logistics very easy.
He's a one-cybernetic-organism Salvation Army!
"As someone who has fought with and against Commander Shepard in one way or another, I don't think that's something it'd be fair to hold against her..."
"Reports of my death were greatly exaggerated. I just had myself a little nap.
Also, I actually can't spit in a way that doesn't involve a giant laser death ray.
What did I miss?"
> to his words, pride in an introduction that would inspire awe in some unfamiliar with their meaning, but terror in those who understand.
"And you, must have taken a wrong turn." Sentinel continues. "This is lawless space. Ravaged by batarian slavers and pirates. Dangerous."
The Reaper drifts even closer now. The size difference becomes much more apparent with each passing moment. But soon it stops, a few miles away.
"I...? I am a headstone for an army long lost. I am the eternal sentry for a hundred dead worlds. I, am *Sentinel."*
There is weight+
"Which involve a generation's worth of biological warfare... Thank God the First Contact War ended so pleasantly for mankind. I shudder to think what would have happened to them--"
He cuts himself off. A moment's hesitation.
"... What would have happened to *us,* otherwise."
> of war.
It flies closer still, now almost the size of a human arm. There's still a distance to go...
Liae is being hailed. The ship stops moving.
"Hello."
A masculine voice speaks. There is no hum of engines. No video feed. No sound of controls being used. Just the voice.
Starter for @ChaosmicJelly
There is nothing left to do for now but wait. The massive dreadnought that had intercepted Liae and crew should have never been able to move so quick. So easily. At first its back was turned to them, and it seemed they would manage to sneak by without+
> should be able to move with that much agility.
Now it's facing them directly, slowly growing in size as it hovers closer. It shows no signs of direct hostility, but between the heavy armor plating, and the weapons suite that scans show, it's clear that this ship is a vehicle+
"Only once you've made or found something better yourself, though. Then you get to win them over with your generosity while still having a technological edge."
The machines all broadcast the Reaper's voice at once. Then, there is the distinct sound of the safeties coming off.
"I will gun you down and forget about it by the time I turn around to put these guns up."
"Really you bug fu-"
The last Soldier drops without resistance. Sentinel is clearly displeased by the attack. Thus, he activates another five Soldiers, this time armed with Carnifexes. They keep their distance, weapons drawn, in a clear show of force.
"I suggest you leave." +
As the Geth soldier spoke, He didn't hesitate to use the leviathans energy to Crush and swarm the geth Soldier- Plagueing the other two in drones.
Do not Underestimate him for a Simple "Collector"...
Three Geth Soldier platforms stare down at the Collector. Unmoving. Unarmed. Unbothered, even.
"... Get your dumb ass outta here before you get jumped." The middle one states, its tone insultingly flat even if it were a geth piloting it.
@ManmadeReaper - (Little Poke at-cha.)
"...Ӌօմ ʍąվ հąѵҽ ҍҽҽղ ʂąӀѵąցҽժ, βմէ į աìӀӀ ʂҽҽ էօ վօմɾ ժ��ʂʍąղէӀҽʍҽղէ..."
The Collector spoke, A Blue hue coming from his Eyes as a Powerful dark energy Churned inside his Palm.
"I just spent an hour listening to an Alliance recruit trying to convince me that the Normandy's Thanix Cannon isn't like my cannon because mine is a laser. My brother in the Citadel, THEY'RE LITERALLY THE SAME GUN!"