Alex simply nodded at Amy with a sense of indifference. If the two had met before he clearly didn’t remember.
“Well if you excuse me, I need to report in.” Alex said as he left the CIC along with his squad mates.
Alex, after constantly checking his Omni-Tool finally found a Comms Room. However, the operations of it were far more familiar than he had thought, the layout was almost identical to that of the Comms Rooms on the Citadel. There was no question that these Keepers were telling the truth about being the original architects of it.
After a lengthy discussion with Admiral Hackett, his new orders were finally revealed.
“I trust you can get the job done, Sergeant. Our new… allies may be a bit of a gamble.” Hackett questioned.
But Alex simply nodded.
“It shouldn’t be an issue.”
Meanwhile on the rest of The Last Stand, the number of Keepers seemed to keep growing, and yet there was no indication as to where they were coming from. They continued to constantly maintain various parts of the ship as well as attend to the refuges on-board.
Forty Eight hours passed rather quickly on the ship and was soon in system, heading for the small fortress moon.