Concert and an Interesting Discovery.
"Why... Why don't you just kill... me?" Salana wheezes and chirps.
"I tend to not kill when given the chance... I won't orphan two kids. I grew up an orphan and know what it's like... I won't inflict that on anyone... At least... Not if I can help it." Raven kneels and sighs at the woman on the ground.
"So hypocritical... It's baffling how contradictory you humans are..." Garrus says.
"I could tie your mandibles shut as well, you know?" Raven says in a sweet voice that sends chills down his spine. He's already tied up like meat on a hook hanging from the ceiling.
"..." Garrus settles for glaring.
~Chuckles~ "Kid you are taking life way too seriously" Raven snarks.
"Well I raised them the right way." Salana mutters.
"I learned this the hard way... Life is pain and hope fails... The galaxy is cruel but it doesn't have to be ugly... It is only thanks to the woman I love that I have any semblance of hope... I want to change this galaxy. I want to save it from a race that wipes out all space-faring life every 50,000 years. But I can't do it alone... Which is why I need you three to help me... Cer'iara meld with them and show them what is to come." Raven walks away.
/// Weeks later after the Vakarian family processed the utter horror that awaited them all.
Raven is sitting on the edge of a high building singing Inochi ni Kirawarete Iru. It's a damn shame most good music from her reality doesn't exist here in the ME universe. Raven flipped the fuck out when she realized Sabaton and other metal bands don't exist here. She recreated a lot of music so she can listen to it... Is it narcissistic to listen to her own voice? Maybe but good music is good music.
Raven goes on to sing Nobody's Home by Avril Lavigne... Another great song that doesn't exist in this universe.
'Seriously, why is all the good music not here!?' Raven sings HYDRA by Myth and Roid. She simply ignores the Vakarian family that are crying their little Turian tears at the sad songs.
"Stop crying! It's just music." Raven snarled.
"Music is the window to the spirit..." Salana shakes her head.
"Bah!" Raven shows her disgust and walks away.
"I wonder what her semblance is..." Garrus has a pondering look on his face.
"All humans have the thing called Aura and Semblances... I read that Semblances are a reflection of their personality or something like that..." Solana shows an inquisitive look.
"Mum... We are going to join the military... We can't bring ourselves to join the Akatsuki like you... We haven't forgiven Branwen... But we Turians understand sometimes people like Branwen must make the hard choices which will inevitably make enemies. We feel that we will be of better use to Palavan after we saw it burn when she showed us the future..." Garrus gritted his mandibles when he says the name Branwen.
"Garrus will strive to join the Black Watch and I will strive to join the Cabals." Solana sighs.
/// Three months later on the Citadel.
"Hello! And thank you for coming! Now I will be singing music from a bygone era! Humanity ever since joining the greater galaxy has conformed to the council races and has lost much of their creative freedom and individuality! Well... I will not conform! I will not allow my creative freedom be stolen from me! I will not sing songs from genres that the council races and their client races invented!!! So without further ado... I hope you like the music I will sing!" Valeera Heartnet another one of Raven's identities roars.
SABATON - The Art Of War
SABATON - Dreadnought
SABATON - Wolfpack
SABATON - Ghost Division
SABATON - The Lost Battalion
SABATON - The Last Stand
SABATON - The last battle
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/// After the Concert.
"The songs really speak to the Turian Spirit! It was unbelievable!" A retired Turian Black Watch Soldier was in awe.
"Humans are terrifying... To think that they are that adept at war..." An Asari shivers after she looked up the most notable wars in human history... What truly terrified her was WW3 She read about WW1 and 2 but WW3 that happened in 2055.
"ATTENTION EVERYONE! WE ARE GIVING AWAY A COMPLIMENTARY BOOK CALLED THE ART OF WAR BY VALEERA HEARTNET! COME AND GET THIS BOOK THAT WILL BLOW YOUR MINDS AND MAKE YOU RETHINK WHAT YOU KNOW OF WAR!" It didn't matter what race... Turian, Asari, Salarian and their client races all took a book and when they got home their minds were blown to pieces.
'Forgive me sun tzu Shishou... For... You do not exist in the Mass Effect Universe for some reason...' Raven in her Valeera persona prayed for forgiveness from sun tzu wherever he is.
/// a video was released by the council who advised caution of one specific individual.
With Hackett and Anderson.
"What kind of combat awareness is this!? It's impossible! To formulate a battle plan within a single second! the impeccable timing... It should be impossible! No human... No no race can do this! What the hell are you Ghost of Omega!?" Hackett was freaking the fuck out after he saw the video of Raven going up against the top three spectres of the Council.
"Why did she run away from me if this is what she is capable of? It makes no sense..." Anderson furrows his brows.
"What in the world is that tech ability!?" His answer was given... "CHIDORI!" Raven recreated a naruto ability with tech... It took a lot of research... She was electrocuted countless times trying to create this ability.
The Chidori cut off Saren's last remaining limb making the Turian pass out from the pain only to wake up screaming from said pain.
/// An interesting discovery.
"interesting... Most interesting. It would seem that me and Jane are related to the Williams... So Ashley is our cousin huh? This AU is getting stranger with every new discovery... The Branwen's mingled with the Williams... This does not matter... The only thing that matters is defeating the Reapers. I don't have the time to connect with my own sister so why would I have the time to connect with my cousin Ashley? It's certainly interesting though..." Raven put down the vial of blood and sighed.