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In this installment: Kolyat agrees to let Tech pay back her debt and find that they can actually get on with each other. __________________________________________________________________________ I dropped the kid off with Bailey and headed back to my small apartment. In hindsight he really wasn't a kid if he was a year older then me, bit ironic that. I tried not to dwell on him as I quickly updated my personal security and changed into some street cloths. Packing my bag I made sure I had all the necessities for our poker game that night. Bandages, medi-gel and my credit chit. Then I set the alarm and left without a second glance. O

Tech is a five foot three, pale, skinny, dark haired girl. Her hair was cut short in the front; blunt micro bangs highlighted her forehead, the sides where shaved to the skin. Her baggy gray cargo pants where tucked into dark gray socks that slid into laced up black boots, the traditional C-Sec uniform shirt hung from her slim body. On her fingers where dull black fingernails. She had been given the name Tech, due to her extraordinary computer skills. She could hack any system from Citadel Space to the Terminus System. Hired by Citadel Security five years ago she now works as Cyber-Investigator. The best C-SEC had ever had. So that's wh

 Bioware, I want to start this off by saying your games are amazing. I can only imagine the time and effort you put into each of these Mass Effect games; all of which not only have the most creative and imaginative story lines and plot twists, but also the most depth and soul. Playing through each of these games, I was drawn into the universe you created. Many times it was a light in my life when my day, week, or month had been going horribly. I found comfort in the characters you created. That is the beauty of your story telling and I cannot thank each and every one of you enough for that. Now onto the main topic-- Thane Krios. I'm not

 When I first met the Assassin I wasn't sure how to perceive the man in front of me. The man that had just single handedly taken out, not only Nassana Dantius' guards, but Nassana herself; all before I had time to blink.    "Sure knows how to make an entrance..." Jack muttered from by my side, my reverie broken. Yes, that he does. As I stood there I never knew that that particular meeting, no; that particular individual, that Assassin, would change my life. My world view. My heart.   The military life had left me wanting nothing much to do with intimate personal relationships; I had a job to do, get it done. Thos