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Inque felt nothing for the man while staring at him with a dead expression; however, he did have his answers even if it left him with more questions. Who were the Azteca Cartel and the Juárez Locos? What happened to the point that the Locos planned on killing Hernando? For now, he had to deal with the sorry excuse that was crying for his mama. Inque had one final question left and asked, "Do you have regrets?"

"Huh?" Gomez looked up at the monster still crying over his inevitable death.

"You know, regrets for working with the so-called Juárez Locos. Regrets for being a cowardly criminal with the purpose of ruining lives. Regrets for killing victims caught in between this little rivalry or destroying lives. Those kind of regrets?" Inque explained the questions and waited for an answer. Gomez reflected
And I posted something.

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level one // ancient gardens → scrapyard // 499 words



Roadhog was confused with the dragon's answer and wanted an explanation. What did he mean that thing in the sky was holding everyone together? And what did he mean by piglets? Before he could get his new questions answered, the dragon ran away to retrieve his hat while Roadhog was still confused. Then to make matters more confusing, a short furry creature walked towards and tried to calm him down by explaining how the others are friends. Clearly, it didn't work. Another human explained how they were the only ones "not brainwashed" before leaving to give chase. Eventually, a woman approached him and explained the situation as best as she could. In her own words, everyone came from different worlds and the ball of light was the cause of it.

He looked up at the ball once more and realized how... beautiful it was.

Then, she offered to stay with him; however, Roadhog wasn't going to accept her offer. He walked pass and left her behind without saying a word. While following the group, he tried to explain the whole thing in his head because the answers didn't help. Maybe it was some sick dream or nightmare? But he clearly remembered not getting hurt in London. He remembered yesterday in exact detail, but it wasn't time to think any longer. He had made it towards his destination and saw the Bastion up there. It was set up raining down upon people below while rabbits were causing hell by providing support fire. He walked towards cover and saw that a man with a wore out cowboy hat and another furry creature were winning the fight. However, an omnic was slowly taking aim behind their backs while the man was playing with the thing on his arm. If this wasn't a dream, then he had a hell of a story to tell Junkrat.

Junkrat! He had realized that his friend was nowhere to be seen, but he had hopes that the fool was somewhere safe. Regardless, he had to be focused on the enemy. Roadhog ran in between the man and the omnic before it could fire upon him. He never got used to being shot at several times and groaned before pulling out his scrap gun and firing three shots. The omnic went down in the matter of seconds while Roadhog was bleeding out. A normal would usually be in extreme pain and bleeding to death, but Roadhog wasn't normal at all. With the other hand, he grabbed the container of hogdrogen and inhaled it. The bleeding stopped and Roadhog turned towards towards the cowboy and the animal to meet them for the first time.

He didn't have any words to say at the moment and just shot at one of the incoming rabbits. Roadhog went to cover for the incoming omnics and rabbits, but not before firing several shots. Some of the enemies were hit before he had to reload. It was time to fight and get some answers.


You got to be kidding me. What are the odds that someone using the same abilities and class that I planned on using for my dude. lol.

Guess its time to try out Krogan.
I am working on a human engineer that was responsible for the cleanup efforts in the Citadel and sold Geth and Sovereign parts under the table for extra profit. So he might believe that the Reapers are real.


Yanagita “Kirin” Shunji
"The hardest lesson that I learned during my youth was to think for myself."



Appearance
Yanagita stood 6’ 2” and weighted around one hundred fifty pounds with a muscular frame. He was always told that he looked and sounded like his father according to relatives. He always maintained a healthy body and often worked out despite his prosthetic leg. The prosthetic leg won't be noticeable whenever he is wearing his armor around, but it becomes very oblivious in casual wear. Beside the leg, there wasn't anything "fake" about him. And whenever he isn't wearing his armor, you might spot him wearing a professional outfit that makes him looks like an off duty officer than a freelancer. And he tends to cut his hair short since he spent time with the Alliance (Artist: Lee Yong).

Nicknames
Kirin; Qilin

Race
Human

Homeworld
Earth

Gender
Male

Age
Thirty-three

Psychological Profile
Being in the military has made Yanagita into a mature and strict person. He's the one person that would be honest about any given situation and then provide a plan to deal with it. And with being a military person comes at a cost. Whenever he is in the heat of battle, he gets excited and all of his worried temporary disappear. Even if he isn't in the front lines. Once he's back in outfit, that excitement is gone and replaced with fear and anxiety. It won't drive him insane, but it does bug him. He would spent time on his omni-tool to distract his mind.

And as far as talking about the past, the only other person that knew about it was Quintis. And he prefers that.

Bio
Yanagita Shunji was born a year after the discovery on Mars to Nakagome & Yamaha. They both were scientists who were trying to extract any remaining technologies from the ruins. That was why Yanagita was born on Lowell City. Once the Alliance had no more use for the scientists, they moved back to Japan and began working for them more often. Yamaha became a recruiter for the Alliance's science department to care for her only child while Nakagome directly worked for the Alliance. Nakagome was one of the scientists that studied the Charon Relay when it was discovered to reactive it. However, Yanagita barely remembered his childhood expected on the day that the First Contact happened.

Nakagome had been working with the Alliance to active any deactivated relays that they found. However, they met resistance when reactivating Relay 314. The aliens, which were the turians, opened fire on the fleet and destroyed all but one starship. Unfortunately, Nakagome wasn't on the lone starship and perished. Yanagita and Yamaha did not hear about the attack until the lone ship returned and learned of Nakagome's fate. Heartbroken and angry, she developed a hatred for aliens, especially turians and wanted the Alliance to keep fighting them after Shanxi fell. While, Yanagita was heartbroken over his father's sudden death, but he never truly understood what happened until he was older.

Yanagita struggled without his father during his time in middle and high school while his mother found comfort with Terra Firma, an anti-alien political party. Yamaha soon became a key speaker for the party and attended rallies to spread Terra Firma's message. She often got into arguments about alien influences on humanity with protesters; however, that didn't bother Yanagita until he got into high school. In high school, students quickly learned about his mother and assumed he had the same beliefs. Thus, he had to deal with bullying and mocking from everyone. It wasn't until his last year in high school that he wanted to prove everyone wrong.

In order to do that, he had to confront his own mother while she was giving her usual speech on the ninth anniversary of the First Contract War. Yamaha was stunned and embarrassed that her own son would proclaim his support of aliens and say it on the anniversary of Nakagome's death. As if it wasn't enough, a picture of Yanagita kissing a turian went viral days after the speech. It was such a big scandal that Terra Firma denounced Yamaha and discredited her as a member. She never forgave Yanagita for dishonoring the family name and ruining her only source of happiness. When he turned eighteen and finished school, she kicked him out and told him to never visit.

With nowhere to go, Yanagita went to an Alliance recruiter to join. He got basic training before being placed in a division apart of the Alliance Engineering Corp. His division was responsible for maintaining defenses of colonies located in the Skyllian Verge against pirates and slavers. Whenever he was on military leave, he attended college in Elysium to get a degree in electrical engineering. Thankfully, Yanagita wasn't on Elysium when it came under attack during the Skyllian Blitz. The attack made him angry towards the pirates and wanted to fight back. And when he heard of the upcoming battle on Torfan, he requested transform to the 103rd Marine Division. The chain of command approved the transform and Yanagita left for Torfan.

The Battle of Torfan was a bloodbath for the Alliance while a massacre for the pirates on the moon. Hundreds of Alliance soldiers were killed during the push towards the base. And thousands got injured, including Yanagita, who had shrapnel in his legs due to an explosion. It was his first serious injury that he got during his time in the Alliance. He never regretted the decision to join the Marine Division but it was a wake up call. Once he got his degree, he decided to leave the Alliance and move into the Citadel. However, civilian life was difficult for Yanagita to get back. The Citadel was too peaceful for a military man, like Yanagita, to spend his remaining life. And he didn't have many friends in the Citadel until he met Sertius Quintis. Quintis was a C-Sec officer that met with Yanagita during his break.

Both Quintis and Yanagita were military men at a point in their life and went to the Citadel to retire; but, Quintis joined C-Sec to keep himself busy. After some convincing, Yanagita applied to the C-Sec's Network Division. It wasn't as fun as being part of the Patrol Division, but he knew that his skill would be best suited to deal with E-Crimes. For three years, he did his job for the Network Division to the best of his abilities without question. His superiors were impressed with Yanagita and gave him pay raises. And Quintis became a great friend to Yanagita. Life was comfortable enough for Yanagita until the Citadel was under attack.

Yanagita volunteered his assistance to the Patrol Division given his time in the Alliance. His superiors accepted the request and sent him to temporary join Quintis' unit. Both Yanagita and Quintis were tasked with escorting citizens to one of many safety zones established by C-Sec. The situation was getting better with the arrival of the Alliance fleet and the destruction of the key starship. Until pieces of it began to crash down on the station. One of the pieces from the massive starship crash landed onto the safety zone that Yanagita and Quintis were in. They were trapped under rubble for hours until C-Sec finally got them out and transported to a local hospital. Yanagita' left leg had to be amputated due to it being seriously infected, while Quintis lost both of his legs. However, both men got free prosthetics because of their actions during the attack. And in need of more officers, they were offered their original jobs.

Both men quickly accepted the offer and went back to work within the month; but, Yanagita was bored working at a desk job and solving the usual extranet crime. Originally, he tried to apply for the Patrol Division but was rejected. So he did what he felt was right and retired for C-Sec. Quintis was confused about the sudden retirement and confronted Yanagita about it. He went on to explain how he felt so alive and energized during the Battle of the Citadel that he realized how much he missed the front lines. And if C-Sec wasn't going to give it to him, he had to look somewhere else.

Shortly after retiring C-Sec, Yanagita left the Citadel to begin his new life as a freelancer. In a seven month period, he had only taken a few jobs around the galaxy. He used several of his nicknames as alias and gained a decent reputation for getting a job done despite causing a mess. Being a freelancer cost him a comfortable job and a possible relationship, but Yanagita Shunji has never once expressed regret for his decision. Just like his choice of defying his mother and being apart of Torfan.



Class
Engineer

Abilities
Energy Drain
Flamethrower
Flashbang Grenade
Overload
Sabotage

Equipment
Naginata Sniper Rifle VIII
Hurricane Shotgun IV
Nexus omni-tool VII
Light Freedom armor VI (in the color and with the golden markings from the picture).

Strengths
In combat, Yanagita Shunji is completely focus on accomplishing the objective while having fun in his own way. He is able to follow orders through—even if he disagrees with him. If you need a sniper to provide support for afar or someone for close quarter fighting, then Shunji's your guy to ask. And it's thanks to the military authorities in his life that taught him about the importance of loyalty and the long terms benefits. As a result, he isn't prejudiced towards most species expect for batarians because of reasons. For his skills as an engineer, he knows how to repair, restore, and build several things if you give the space and tools required. His speciality is weapons, armors, prosthetics, and augmentations.

Weaknesses
Even known Shunji is an engineer, he is a terrible hacker compared to other engineers. He cannot hack a simple machine if his life was depending on it. It was one of the reasons why the Alliance moved him to the front lines rather than with the other engineers. In the terms of being a freelancer, he isn't well known across the galaxy and tends to be careful while selecting his next contract due to his good nature. Thanks to his time in the Alliance and C-Sec, Shunji has a hard time overcoming that aspect of him and its preventing him from becoming a better freelancer.

After the battle is over, Shunji has to deal with his worries and fears, eating him up because of his fear of the uncontrollable future. And the fear that his past, his family, will catch up with him. The Alliance and C-Sec helped him kept those fears in line for a while until he decided to move on for them. During the first few months as a freelancer, every fear and worry started to overwhelm and he found comfort in drugs. The high of smoking marijuana kept him chill and relaxed. Then, he tried and fell in love with other drugs like Hallex; but, he stayed away from red sand. Alcohol, on the other hand, was something that Shunji only drank with people or his friend. He does know that these things could affect his mind and thought of seeking out a therapist. But, he hated the idea of sharing his thoughts and feelings with a stranger.

Misc
As for Batarians, he hates them for what they did during the Skyllian Blitz and especially the Battle of Torfan. He had to watch as countless soldiers and friends were killed by batarians and it isn't something you forget about.




C-SEC IDEA: The Citadel Security is the law enforcement for the Citadel with the responsibility of protection millions aboard the space station. Hundreds signed up in the hopes of securing a spot but applicants are scrutinized and have to be sponsored by their ambassador. Even then, they have to deal with the training and boot camp regardless of background. And after all of that, the rookies are sent out to gain some experience in the peaceful Presidium before being thrown to the wolves in one of the many wards. It has always been like that since its foundation. Until 2183.

On that year, the Council stripped Saren Arterius of his Spectre status thanks to the evidence provided by Officer Vakarian and the Systems Alliance commander known as John Shepard. They also decided to make Shepard the first Human Spectre and gave him the task of killing Saren with several possible leads. Afterwards, the Council knew for a fact that Saren still had contracts in the Citadel and contracted Executor Venari Pallin for a private meeting to discuss the matter. It was made clear that Saren will used his resource within the Citadel and C-Sec to undermine the Human Spectre's task. Executor Pallin didn't like the thought but knew that a secret task force was needed to eliminate the rouge Spectre's contracts and friends in the Citadel.

It was then that Operation Kingslayer was created with the goal of ensuring Saren's presence in the Citadel was completely cut; however, there was a big problem. C-Sec was mostly under Saren's influence with the expectation of the Executor himself and a few loyal officers, but it wasn't going to be enough. It was when that he got the idea of using the new arrival
"No... no fucking way." Frankie Gomez responded while dropping the cell phone and knife in terror. Soon enough, he realized that thing was the one who caused and most likely killed his pursuiters. He had thought that officers had entered the building until he heard the dying screams and cries for help. But he never thought something as appalling as the dark figure staring at him. It wanted to ask a few questions and expected them to be answered. Of course, Gomez nodded while processing the whole thing. It started with a simple question: "Who are you?"

"Frankie Gomez." Gomez answered.

Inque went the bathroom and saw a man in it, hugging his knees in fear. Then, it closed the door and turned to Gomez, who was sweating and trying to explain the situation. Before he could finish, the creature grabbed and threw him out of the room and into the hallway. He quickly got up and slowly walked away from it. The figure walked out of the room as it shut the door slowly instead of slamming it close. Now, it was getting tried and asked another question in a demanding tone: "Why were you being chased?"

Gomez didn't know if he should lie or tell it the truth to... whatever it was. With nowhere to go, what options does he have left to play? Make a run for it in the hopes that it doesn't catch up to him? Or tell him and see if it had sympathy? He felt the window and realized that he had reached the end of the hallway. With time slowly running out, Gomez sighed, looked at the figure, and began speaking, "I am apart of the Juárez Locos until I fucked up tonight. All because of fucking Jorge. I told them that he was unstable because of the drugs but nobody cared. We almost had him and he fucked everything up. And now, I am paying for it."

"'We almost had' who?"

"Hernando de la Cruz, the head of the Aztecas. Even if I manage to survive tonight, the Azteca Cartel will never forgive nor forget my actions." Gomez paused and collapsed to the ground with tears in his eyes, realizing that he's a dead man walking. "Oh god, I am a goner."

Inque felt nothing for the man while staring at him with a dead expression; however, he did have his answers even if it left him with more questions. Who were the Azteca Cartel and the Juárez Locos? What happened to the point that the Locos planned on killing Hernando? For now, he had to deal with the sorry excuse that was crying for his mama. Inque had one final question left and asked, "Do you have regrets?"

"Huh?" Gomez looked up at the monster still crying over his inevitable death.

"You know, regrets for working with the so-called Juárez Locos. Regrets for being a cowardly criminal with the purpose of ruining lives. Regrets for killing victims caught in between this little rivalry or destroying lives. Those kind of regrets?" Inque explained the questions and waited for an answer. Gomez reflected
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