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[indoctrinated]

[ the feed flickers once, twice, before it settles on Thisavrou's latest Turian resident. ]

I have heard of machine-gods that could harvest entire civilizations and render them into nothingness in nanoseconds, or even create a symbiotic relationship between machines and organics...but I have never heard of the likes of machinery that could resuscitate the dead.

Yet, I am led to believe the technology here is so highly advanced that it is as common as any other glitch in a program. Is that right?

[ here, Saren pauses, clearly disbelieving. ]

I seek more credible answers, which surely someone must have uncovered by now. Is there more to how we arrived here? What is known about our gracious hosts, is there information regarding them or their government?

Humans are known for their arrogance and non-compliance. I cannot imagine that all of you have been content to act as no better than cogs in a machine, submitting so that our gracious hosts could reap the benefits of your contribution.

Comments

[indoctrinated]

Well, so far, I haven't seen reason to believe that anyone's tried. Am I mistaken?

I am a Turian, one of the Citadel Council races. The animosity between our species is not uncommon. But I suppose you haven't seen the likes of my kind in this place before.

[brokeassgoing]

What do you expect, riots in the streets and battles? Its not that simple.

Can't say I'm familiar, no. What's the deal with that, then?

[indoctrinated]

I hadn't expected everyone pulled here to comply so easily. That's not your species first response.

It dates back to the first contact war, where your species arrogantly thought they could expand anywhere they please without consequence. You humans breached Citadel regulations.

[brokeassgoing]

None of it's easy. And we ain't that simple.

Uh huh-- well I've no idea what the hell that means but that has nothing to do with anything that's happening now. So it'd behoove you to forget it.