Kaidan Alenko (
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[VIDEO, shifting to ACTION potentially | 001: Arrival]
[By the background, Kaidan, outwardly a normal-looking dark haired man in his mid-30s, is still on the ship. Still beside the pod that's disgorged him even, as a blurry nameplate can be made out behind him if you squint. His own communicator has come to him in the form of a datapad, which he's currently holding out in from of him with the slight abstracted furrow to his brow commonly seen amongst iPad users as they try to make sure the camera's focusing. Some things carry down across centuries, apparently.]
Look. I don't know where the hell I am, but this sure as hell isn't the shuttle down to Vancouver. Everything's saying 'ship', but I'm not hearing engine noise and what little I've seen says this thing is way too big to be stealthed.
And there's another thing--
[He turns the datapad to let its camera pickup take in the pods along the corridor.]
That's not normal cryostasis like I'd call it. It looks more like prothean tech. So if anyone's picking up on this frequency, I could use a few answers.
[After a moment more, he stares at the camera and awkwardly rubs at the back of his neck with one hand as he's recalled to manners and lets the irritated command slide out of his voice.]
Uh. Please?
Look. I don't know where the hell I am, but this sure as hell isn't the shuttle down to Vancouver. Everything's saying 'ship', but I'm not hearing engine noise and what little I've seen says this thing is way too big to be stealthed.
And there's another thing--
[He turns the datapad to let its camera pickup take in the pods along the corridor.]
That's not normal cryostasis like I'd call it. It looks more like prothean tech. So if anyone's picking up on this frequency, I could use a few answers.
[After a moment more, he stares at the camera and awkwardly rubs at the back of his neck with one hand as he's recalled to manners and lets the irritated command slide out of his voice.]
Uh. Please?
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But it is oddly familiar.
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[It's not that he's not glad to see a familiar face, but a ship with tech alien to his eyes, and unfamiliarly alien at that, is not exactly where he expected to find someone he knows.
On the other hand, finding Dr. Liara T'Soni in the middle of an unknown vessel is a case of 'where else would she be?'.]
Is this some sort of bizarre first contact thing? Or the rachni or something?
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[A small frown flits across her face, tightening abstraction into focus.]
Do you have your omni-tool? It might be prudent to meet and continue searching for answers together.
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I don't think this is human, though -- or at least not any 'human' I'm aquainted with. It feels familiar, but it feels wrong, too... and yeah. I'll set up a ping to yours now.
[And so he does.]
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[And isn't that word loaded with half again as much meaning as it should be.]
I will see you soon, Major.
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Borrowing Alenko for a minute, then we'll both find you.
That is, assuming I'm invited. [This last bit has a note of dry humor. Of course she's invited, she's just tacking that on because Liara's got enough of Shepard's respect to have the option of saying no.]
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[Warmth answers almost-warmth - and, perhaps more tellingly, Liara does not sound at all surprised to hear from Shepard.]
I will attempt to make some sense of this.
[And not get caught behind a barrier curtain this time, thankfully.]
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[Hi, Kaidan, do you want a 20XX-thug looking teen coming up behind you? Of course you do.]
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Kaidan turns before Akira closes to within melee range, some soldierly reflex tingling at the back of his neck. He takes in his questioner with a quick glance, arms folding across his chest to still them from falling into any mnemonic patterns as he offers the level explanation of]
Alien race about fifty thousand years ago, some of 'em tried to use stasis pods to survive the Reaper invasion. Didn't really work out all that well for them, but... they looked a little like this.
Uh. The pods. Not the protheans.
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"Reapers." Didn't that one old lady mention something like that when he was pestering her out of boredom?]
...Reapers? Like the ones Shepard talked about?
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[Kaidan manages to keep the level tone to his voice... mostly. But his attention on Akira has sharpened to interest beyond just the simple threat assessment and observation of a moment earlier.]
That's be them. Eldritch mechanical horrors from the edges of dark space... I'd call them holovid monsters, except they're real.
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Why? You know her?
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Stay where you are.
I'm coming.
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[He should be concerned. He should be distrustful -- after all, he was headed back to earth because she's about to go before a tribunal regarding the deaths of three hundred thousand batarians. What he actually sounds like is relieved, and just a little bit of pleasure pairs with it, lightening his expression across the one-dided video feed.]
You got it, ma'am... although I, uh, guess technically I have to stop calling you 'ma'am' now.
[Indeed, those are major's stripes on the shoulders of his BDUs.]
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Maybe 15 minutes after the talk with Liara ends, Shepard's on her way down the pod-lined corridors toward where she remembered his specific pod being. He can probably hear her coming, but she hasn't quite reached his row yet, and there's a tiny and irrational part of her that isn't quite sure she wants to.]
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And then there's the jump in his rank bars.
But it's very much Kaidan still. His eyes lift to meet hers, a mix of searching and expectation.]
Shepard.
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But it seems that much more possible when he meets her eyes. There's a moment of silence after his greeting, a moment of searching and the barest hint of otherwise-concealed uncertainty, and then:] Kaidan.
[Another pause, this one a bit longer, and the next bit's a little more wary.]
But you were dead.
[No use beating around the bush.]
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Apparently a considerable time before any of us awoke.
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That's... good to know. What is the current status of the ship?
[The slightly-stilted phrasing of his question is designed to help a virtual intelligence rather than a true AI parse it.]
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[Maybe the slightly formal language is how they talk where this human is from? Wing rolls with it.]
Flightwise? Nonfunctional. The life support systems for your kind appear to be...moderately working.
Most of the humans who awake move to the Old City.
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Uh, not to be rude, but... what are you? And... is anyone working on repairs to the ship, or is this 'Old City' pretty much where it's at?
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Protheans. Race that was exterminated about 50,000 years before my time. They had technology like these pods. Wondered if they were the same.
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Or maybe not. >
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