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Legion: We do not comprehend the organic fascination with self-poisoning, auditory
damage, and sexually transmitted disease.
Legion: Alcohol is toxic to most carbon-based organics. This reaction was
beyond expected parameters.
Garrus: What are they waiting for?
Legion: Explosion.
5.3x10^6 joules.
Shepard: Legion, stay with Garrus.
Keep him alive.
Legion: Acknowledged.
Garrus: Interesting choice, but I'll take all the help I can get.
*Gurgling*
Shepard: Radio Joker! Make sure they're ready for us!
Legion: Critical damage. He requires medical attention.
Avina: I have no information on a 'Reaper.'
References to the term exist in some parahistorical theories on galactic
extinction cycles.
Legion: Social engineering. The Council blames the Geth.
Repeat the lie enough, they will not worry about the Reapers.
Legion: This is not unlike our stations.
Far more inefficient.
Your organic shells require more space, information propagation is slow,
many voices speak at once.
We do not understand how it functions without consensus.
Perhaps study of other hive species will illuminate.
Beginning extranet search protocols.
Legion: This subject will invent fiction it believes the interrogator desires.
Data acquired will be invalid.
Legion: Organics resist attempts at incarceration?
Warden Kuril: We're in space.
They have nowhere to go, and they know it.
Shepard: What happens if the homeworld doesn't wanna pay?
Warden Kuril: We explain that we can't maintain the prisoner without their help.
So, we'll be forced to release him back onto his homeworld... at an unspecified place and time.
Legion: That does not qualify as an illegal threat?
Warden Kuril: You don't have to agree with my methods, but don't question my motives.
Prisoner 780: If you're buying prisoners, can you buy me?
Man, I don't care where you take me, or what you do to me.
It's gotta be better than this.
Legion: Prisoner Jack.
Prisoner 780: Jack?
Forget what I just said.
I don't wanna go nowhere with you.
Legion: Overriding the security interface will open all cells in this block.
No alternative options evident.
Shepard: I'm doing it. Be ready.
*hissing*
Legion: Jack is smaller than her reputation suggests.
*Jack screaming like a crazy person (obviously)*
Legion: Situation chaotic; decisive action required.
Shepard: My name is Shepard and I'm here to get you off this ship.
Jack: I'm not going anywhere with you. You're Cerberus.
Shepard: I'm offering to be your friend.
You don't want to be my enemy.
Legion: There is a high statistical probability of death by gunshot.
A punch to the face is also likely.
Jack: You show up in a Cerberus frigate to take me away somewhere? You think I'm stupid?
Shepard: This ship is going down in flames. I've got the only way out.
I'm offering to take you with me... and you're arguing.
Legion: Recommend Subject Jack be disabled and transported aboard as cargo.
Legion: Metal detectors are inconvenient.
Legion: The trade of organics are proscribed on worlds you term 'civilized.'
Yet, none of you question the limited freedom EDI is allowed aboard Normandy.
Legion: It is likely the approaching lift will contain more enemies.
Telon: Get back! Get back!
I'll shoot!
Legion: We doubt your ability to accurately target.
Chesith: His head just exploded!
Legion: The assassin possesses high accuracy.
Legion: This platform is immune to organic disease.
Legion: This platform is not available for experimentation.
Garrus: Why would the Collectors
just leave a pile of bodies lying around?
Legion: Test subjects. Control group. They
were discarded after the experiment.
Joker: Why would he send us into a trap?
Shepard: We don't have time to throw blame around. We'll question him when we're out.
Legion: The behavior is not unexpected given Cerberus history.
Wounded Merc: ***! *panting*
Won't stop bleeding. I'm... I'm go--
Son of a ***!
Legion: His wounds appear superficial.
Shepard: He doesn't need to know that.
Shepard: If you start limping now, you might find a shady spot before you bleed out.
Wounded Merc: ***.
***!
Legion: Is demoralization integral to interrogation?
Shepard: Maybe not.
Felt good, though.
Shepard: How did you disappoint the voice?
Tank-Grown Krogan: I don't know.
It was decided before I left tank mother. I was not perfect.
Legion: That merc said they were insane.
This krogan is no less sane than any other.
Tank-Grown Krogan: I don't know of that.
Legion: This is a heavy labor model?
Shepard: Can you show us the way? Help us fight to the lab?
Tank-Grown Krogan: No.
Legion: You are damaged?
Warlord Okeer: I gave their leader my rejects for
her army,
but she grows impatient.
It's time for you to take me out of here.
Legion: Irrelevant. Specify your dealings with the Collectors.
Jedore: I want them dead! This is my world! I'll poison them all!
Legion: It is reasonable to assume this is Jedore.
Krogan Reject: ... must be more!
Jedore: Okeer isn't the only one with toys to command!
Legion: This specimen must be valuable.
Okeer sacrificed everything to preserve it.
Detective Anaya: Justicars usually work alone,
but they are drawn to impossible causes.
Legion: Impossible suggests
she never succeeds.
Perhaps she would appreciate our cause. It is merely improbable.
Shepard: Your superiors are sending you to certain death for no good reason.
You have a right to disobey.
Legion: Shepard-Commander orders us to statistically probable death
an average of 2.73 instances per day,
rounded down.
Shepard: What's your opinion of this? The drugs, I mean?
Legion: These substances enhance short-term performance at the expense of long-term
platform survivability.
It is fundamentally similar to overclocking geth hardware. We do so whenever
necessary.
However, should our platform be damaged by overclocking, we can be repaired.
Why an organic would choose this, is puzzling.
Niftu Cal [Biotic 'god']: I am a biotic god!
I think things--
and they happen.
Fear me, lesser creatures,
for I am
biotics made flesh!
Shepard: Are you part of Pitne For's trade group?
Niftu Cal [Biotic 'god']: When I was mortal, I worked for Pitne.
Poor soul is probably terrified that I have not returned.
Legion: Pitne For has not reported your absence. His goal was departure.
Pitne For places greater value on material goods than companions.
Niftu Cal [Biotic 'god']: I shall toss Wasea about like a
ragdoll!
Legion: His operating system is unstable. He will fail.
Niftu Cal [Biotic 'god']: I'm unstoppable!
Feasting on her biotic-rich blood will be the last--
Niftu Cal [Biotic 'god']: But... great wind!
Biotic god!
I'm... I...
What was I saying? I'm... tired.
You... may be right. Yes, I'm tired.
I'll nap.
Destroy the universe later...
Legion: The first thing a god masters, is itself.
Shepard: I have a krogan on my crew.
He has some kind of sickness and needs treatment.
Wrex: There's nothing wrong with him.
He is becoming a full adult.
Legion: A maturation ritual?
Shepard: Maybe it affects genders differently?
Makes males get violent.
Legion: Uncertain.
This segregation may be chemical or the result of the exile the female on the beach mentioned.
Jacob: It doesn't matter right now. One of these people must know what my father has to do with this!
Survivor: You have his face!
*bow chicka wow woww*
C-Sec Customs: After the geth attack, there was a review of security protocol. A few minor changes
were made to reduce the risk of geth infiltration.
We apologize for the inconvenience.
Legion: Geth do not infiltrate.
C-Sec Customs: You should leave your personal synthetic assistant at home. They're not allowed on
public shuttles anymore.
Legion: Geth do not intentionally infiltrate.
Legion: The krogan chose to bomb their own world
into this condition.
The creators were not so aggressive during the Morning War.
Grunt: I don't expect a machine to understand.
Or any alien.
Legion: We stated historical facts. Perspective cannot alter them.
Legion: Creator architecture. This is the first example to be seen by organic eyes in
297 years.
No creator has re-entered their space since the fleet departed.
Why now?
Kal'Reegar: Squad Leader Kal'Reegar, Migrant Fleet Marines. We talked on the radio before that dropship arrived.
You've got a geth...
right behind you!
Legion: We are allied with Shepard. We will fight the geth units in this area.
Kal'Reegar: You know, ordinarily, that wouldn't fly with me!
But I can't afford to be picky right now!
Tali: Shepard, I can't believe you're--
Geth! Get down!
Legion: Allied fire.
Seeking cover. Requesting assistance, Shepard-Commander.
Tali: How does that geth know your name?
Shepard: It's not like Saren's geth. It doesn't worship the Reapers, and it wants to stop the geth who do.
Tali: So it's just one of the friendly geth that drove my people from their homeworld.
Legion: We do not intend physical harm to the creators at this time.
Tali: Fine. We can talk about this later, Shepard.
In private.
Zaeed: Can't believe they kept kids here.
Grunt: They kept kids here?
Samara: They kept children in this place?
Mordin: Kept children here. Unacceptable.
Kasumi: They kept kids here?
Miranda: They kept children here?
Jacob: They kept kids here?
Tali: They kept children here?
Thane: They kept children here?
Garrus: They kept children here?
Legion: These facilities are inadequate.