[h2]Banha Akiyama[/h2]
[h3]New York, Arcadia-1[/h3]

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Banha's mind filled with many things, things he could not comprehend. When the being in front of him gave him the "gift", he was almost confused as what he meant. When he touched his forehead, his mind exploded in activity. The Batarian clutched his head in pain, technologies beyond his imagination filled his head. Ideas, schematics, machinations of war. All of things they would need to survive this world.

When the headache subsided and the forced memories eased into his mind, Banha thought of the man's offer. To fight, and possibly survive, along side this man seemed like an interesting concept. A strong ally in a place with beings much more powerful than him. He glanced towards his small Yakuza army. He was extremely grateful for the work of this man but it was still a force a mere hundred strong. Not enough people to even start thinking about hanging around these people.

As the man walked away from him, his decision was made final. They will go with this man and with the knowledge that the Batarian now possessed, he will prove the Yakuza worthy again. "Banha-dono! Are you okay, sir?" He turned to see Sivius run towards him, face showing his concern. He got up, deactivating his sword as he did so. 

"Bah! Don't worry about me, care to the other folks that almost died!" Banha dismissed him with a wave, dusting the dirt off his pants. The Scientist shook his head before taking a look at the armoured human behind him. "What did he do to you sir?" He grinned at the Turian, tapping at the side of his head. 

"He gave me an idea. Now where's that excitable Asari scientist you always talk about?" Sivius looked at him with a concerned look. People knew of Banha's particular taste in Human and Asari women but only his friends knew how rough he was. The Batarian looked at him with blank eyes before laughing, patting the scientist on the back.

"Come on! I wouldn't do that to a poor old girl! She's turned 100 hasn't she? Much too young for me." The Grand Leader stopped laughing when he saw his friend's face, serious and unwavering. "Okay, wake Varhak as soon as he is able and get Hidan's crazy ass over here. We need a meeting, for the survival of the Yakuza. And I really need that Asari girl, send her over as quickly as you can."

The Turian nodded before running off to get the Asari. He sat down on a broken piece of concrete, waiting for him to come back. He didn't have to wait long however, a very curvaceous Asari walked towards him, confidence in her step. She approached him with a serious look before saluting, a clenched fist over her heart. The headband on her forehead showed that she was very new in the Yakuza world. 'Younglings and their seriousness! If only my senior lieutenants could be bothered to follow things like procedure. I swear I'll smack the shit out of Hidan one day.' He looked at the girl with four eyes, squinting a little.

"What's your name?" She stomped her foot before saying "Private Zeliasha Morasava, sir!" Banha almost chuckled at her energetic nature before responding "I need to relay some information to you. We need to perform a meld." Instead of an energetic response, a look of uncertainty was given. He shook his head before gesturing FTL his brain.

"Not the mating kind of meld Zeliasha, only an exchanging of information." Morasava nodded, if reluctantly, and grabbed his head with two arms. He nodded to two Elcor that escorted the Asari there. Banha knew that they were vulnerable during the meld, Sivius knew so as well. He focused her attention back on the Asari as her eyes turned black. She screamed out "[b]Embrace Eternity![/b]"