Mass Effect Tale COMPLETE

Chapter 18

Yay another chapter, any spelling errors from the Mass Effect side of the house--i appologize in advance :P Anywho--enjoy this chapter lovely readers and leave a comment or vote after reading.

Well here she was Tuchanka the wind whipped dust storm planet that seemed to be orbiting a dying sun—that or the dirt and debris kicked up actually did a good job of blotting out the sun. the buildings around here were more ruins than anything—plant life was stunted and gnarled much like the hearts of the Krogan people—Frisk didn't blame them...they were neutered by other space faring species. So why not be a little miffed about that fact?

She grunted as the Krogan who had a vice grip on her arm jerked her around when another one approached talking in their native tongue—they sounded angry, they were growling and rumbling. Frisk couldn't shake the guilt she was having as they escorted her across the sand blasted tarmac into the large ruins in the distance. She was coughing and hacking by the time they were halfway there. She heard the two bruits laugh at her expense and she was roughly shoved inside.

/Take her down to the cells...this one gets the special treatment./ the one who shoved her barked at the female behind the desk, she had looked up irritated to have visitors...Frisk had no idea what was going on...was she some sort of guard of just worked the lobby of the worse hotel in the cosmos. She hefted her great girth up from the chair—no amount of fat on the stalky woman. She was just pure muscle and anger as she stormed up grabbing Frisk by the nape of the neck.

"A human I should save the time and gut you here." he spoke the trade language which was a god send and a curse at the same time. Now she would know what they wanted to do to her.

"Where am I?" she turned to see the woman's face only eyes and nose visible from her burqa like dress and hood.

"You know where you are human...but these ruins belong to Chara and you are merchandise my love!"

"Wha—no no no..."

The woman laughed. "You are to remain here and serve the needs of the customers...be they want to wring your neck or have their way with you...but that will happen eventually—I suppose Chara wants a bit more from you first. So to the cells with you now."

She was drug around by the nape of the neck—pinching nerves and causing her to see stars Frisk gritted her teeth and slammed her eyes shut, they took two flights of stairs down and she was taken to a cell and tossed inside the iron bars slammed next as she scraped an inch of skin off her body as she skipped like a stone on water. The rock solid cells were made of a rough hand carved stone. It felt like rough sand paper. "Have fun little human!" The woman called as she left.

Frisk opened her eyes to be greeted by a very oppressive darkness...there was very little light down here and she could barely see the bars in front of her face as she got up...checking her raw skin for blood she found some and frowned. Was she alone down here?

Sighing she sat back down and listened to the creeping silence. This was it—there was no way she could escape this place and if she somehow managed that she would stick out like a sore thumb, humans were not welcome on Tuchanka.

"Hey Human?" a males voice echoed through the chambers as she jumped.

"Who is it?"

"Doesn't matter...what is your name?" she heard clawed hands on metal bars—it sounded some ways off—or maybe it was right next to her the darkness was throwing her sense off.

"Why would I tell you if you won't tell me yours?"

"Good point—so what brings you down here?"