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Char flexed his fingers in anticipation. He wasnt really paying attention to the human officer's speech.

"I know what I signed up for. I know what we're up against. Just give me orders and i will follow them" he thought to himself.

He started to make notes of the various crew members boarding the Freedom's Blade with him.

"A lot of fellow Quarians here. Though Im not suprised given this vessel's origins. Humans are tad unpredictable thanks to their large diversity in personality. I just hope the doctor di. his homework on Dextro biology. A Krogan too? I've never worked with a Krogan before. Their typical enthusiasm for combat and bravado should be fairly entertaining. That Batarian... I havent seen one of them for a long time. Im honestly suprised their species survived the Reaper War given what happened to their home system. I... should probably keep that to myself."

He was lost in thought, but quickly snapped to when the crew was at least 10 feet in front of him heading towards the ship. He grabbed his first duffel bag and slung it across his back and grabbed the second with his left hand. "And so it begins!" He said aloud, though he only gets puzzled looks in response. He pulled up his right omni tool and looked over schematics for the weapons to be issued to the crew aboard the ship, making plans on ways he can customize these weapons.

"What i have planned for these weapons... will probably be illegal."