Since I can not delete it here, I'll post a misera part of a Fanfic I have Mass Effect.
An excuse for the horrible english, I'm translating the best way I can ._.
Chapter 1 - No rest for the weak.
It was late, very late, but he kept working, needed to work, if his findings were correct, and they were they would need all the information he could get from that wretched piece of meat mixed with tubes.
The war was over the galaxy was rebuilding, everything remained quiet for a few months, and then again, something happened.
Dr. How could it be possible, he thought to himself, the Reapers had been destroyed, their existence wiped from the un