As his company grew, so did his own beliefs. Clint wasn't a fighter, or a soldier, but he found his own ways to protect the galaxy as best he could, and stuck to it. Once Promenade gained more publicity, he announced his own partnership with them, and continued his efforts...
Following the Leak, thousands of companies and corporations faced scandals and shutdowns.
GraveTech was not one of them.
Clint's company flourished, and many donated to his efforts of dismantling dangerous alien artifacts. The reserved Redgrave became infamous for being honest.
Four long months passed since the Paladins intervened at the Citadel. In that time, Liara observed and participated in change, and transition toward a brighter future for Citadel Space and beyond.
The Leak had been a true Pandora's Box: releasing it caused controversies, debates, vandalism, revelations, suffering, and even death to thousands of people...but it was also the catalyst to start a new, more mature age of history...
@VigilantScarf You've got a couple decades of life to make up for. Do them proud, and be happy. It's what your father would have wanted.
-Clint gave her a reassuring squeeze on the shoulder, then left to coordinate GraveTech's aid-
Clint arrived at C-SEC HQ with mountains of tech supplies for the injured and a full contingent of certified surgeons and staff. As they unloaded, he spotted @VigilantScarf sat against the outer wall of the building, head down...
@VigilantScarf You're a tomb raider, not a bounty hunter or a soldier or an officer. This event wasn't meant for you to experience, and I can tell you've suffered loss of people close to you.
@GraveSpirits -Clint gritted his teeth as he watched the man leave his office. He took a seat in his chair, poured himself a shot of bourbon, and took a hard sip as his eyes glanced over his nameplate on the desk.
CLINT REDGRAVE
He opened the comm to Bea, but got no response...-
@GraveSpirits Malak, your lust for power has always tainted you. It's tainted this family. I see too much of /him/ in your eyes....don't do this. It's not your business, you have no right and you are not worthy of that power you seek.
Walk out that door, and you are no longer my son.
@_FifthCircle@ClemNee@LambOfShepard [I read you loud and clear. And from your position...head down the second ramp to your left. At the base, take a right until you hit the green-lit room.]
@Kephunter@SkedarPratt@Liarard@N7Phantom@Cujahg Listen to me!
That device was something recovered from the end of the Reaper War. It's a key of some kind, it has something to do with the mass relay network!
@SkedarPratt@Liarard@N7Phantom@Kephunter@Cujahg -Pratt answered the call. A small window appeared over his wrist, revealing a frantic Clint at his desk-
Pratt! Where is the yahg?! Where's Cujo?! Does he have the device?!
-Clint peered out his office window, hands behind his back, as numerous C-SEC shuttles passed by mere feet from the glass that separated him and the outside world.
He squinted at the anarchy outside before tinting the glass dark and going back to his terminal for work-