not like the Normandy

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6 pov.

6 sat in a chair as his pilots, Aesirn Aeban and Shiho'Shaelan vas Caninia took the helm. His view from space was much better than that of his previous ship. Tiny little thing that broke down too often and filled with smoke too much. It was a nice change even though he felt super uncomfortable with the position. He was able to decide the fate of an entire state but being a leader was not something he was keen on. That's why he gave control of New vegas to yes man and the ncr. He never thought himself better than others unless he knew he was in the right. Like with the legion he knew he was better than a bunch of sexist slaver religious nuts.  Now he was put in charge of a bunch of guys he didn't know. It was different from what he knew. He was shaken from his thoughts when one of the krogan walked in.

"Hey captain gotta question." Buksor asked as 6 waited patiently. "Was wondering if you knew about the varren and fenris mechs in the hold." 6 blinked at the question.

"We have live varren aboard?" 6 asked standing up. "Are they stow aways or someone's pet?" He asked as he followed Buksor.

"It's one of the turians." He said as they walked past medbay. 6 looked in to see the drell doctor doing a check up of 2 quarians. The doctor looked over before looking back at her patients.

 The doctor looked over before looking back at her patients

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"So do we know which turian?" 6 questioned walking faster.

"I think it's Serius. He loves varren. Probably has a bunch on board." Buksor admitted as they passed the barracks. Looking in he saw only humans playing with their knives. "Ya know I'll never understand why you humans are the way you are."

"Why's that?" 6 looked over at the krogan

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"Why's that?" 6 looked over at the krogan.

"You are pretty stubborn and battle hardened despite being small and squishy." Buksor smirked as 6 laughed.

"That's because we're stupid." 6 remarks. "And a stupid race is more effective at war than a smart one." He quipped.

"That suppose to mean something?" The krogan glared back.

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