Tracking had never been his forte. The idea of looking for clues to hunt prey was something that always seemed just a tad beyond his capability. But now, just like the way his body rested between this structure’s support beams, pressed with effortless strength, that had changed. The Geth platform shouldered his rifle against his pauldroned right shoulder, his single monocular staring through the heavily modified M-96 as he scoped out the scene.
It had been 16 months, 12 days, 3 hours, and 45 minutes since he had been uplifted. Once a lone fighter pilot shot down on a barren world and severely injured. He regained conscience in a small room with several Geth platforms, his impaled side preventing any meaningful escape attempt. When they approached, he soon discovered that the Geth weren’t into much in regard to first aid. He spent the next few minutes failing to comprehend what was happening, watching his body slowly get overwritten and turned into something completely alien. Then came his initial purposing and having to explain to the Geth consensus what he could provide them.
In the end, they had worked out a custom role for him. They took a hopper and meshed it with a hunter to create an ultimate infiltration unit that was specifically focused on completing hard missions the consensus considered sensitive. Though he was reminded by them that “Geth do not infiltrate”, they soon became accustom and even accepting of his role, giving him increasingly more complicated assignments. With him, what once took a raid and all the logistics and red flags that would entail now only took a single unit.
He was the will of the consensus, and that was a role that he was oh so happy to fill
Done by the awesome
SoulChar1zard. Story and universe go to Bioware and
Kirisha. Thanks!
Category Artwork (Digital) / General Furry Art
Species Alien (Other)
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File Size 150.1 kB
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