#Captain Wasea

[illusivesoul]

N7 Month 2022 - Day 7: Free Space - Biotics

"The leader of these mercenaries is in the next room. I shall toss Wasea about like a rag doll! I will tear her apart. My biotics are unstoppable!"

#mass effect #captain wasea #volus #niftu cal #asari #n7month #biotics #illusivedits #illusivesouledits #videogamewomen #gamingladies #gameplaydaily #gamingnetwork #mass effect gifs #vgedit #gamingedit #videogameedit #meedit #meedits #masseffectedit

[dirtybiowareconfessions]

Confession: I want Wasea to fuck me. I want her to dominate her. Let me be her good girl. Wasea is so hot and sexy and powerful.

#captain wasea #mass effect #mass effect 2 #bioware #dirty confessions #dirty confession

[drelldreams]

put in the tags which mass effect minor npc you‘re obsessed with

#shiala #seryna #rila #oriana lawson #mass effect npc‘s #asari npcs #captain wasea

[mass-effect-anonymous]

CONFESSION:

Wasea's name makes me think of wasabi, but she's not that hot. Or green.

#Mass Effect Anonymous #Mass Effect Confession #Mass Effect 2 #captain wasea

[spectralhero]

Another amazing addition by my friend @eternity-ts​ !

Also while you are there y’all should check out the main course *chef’s kiss*:

#mass effect #mass effect legendary edition #captain wasea #wasea #detective anaya #eclipsed #blue monday #from ashes #councilor tevos #femshep

[eternity-ts]

In Pursuit of the Truth (Excerpt 2)

The second shot.

"Down!"

The collision.

The explosion.

The world around them exploded in a range of sound and colour. White, yellow, and red bloomed in violent bursts above, while the ground shook with heavy shockwaves below.

She fell against something smooth and rigid while the rest of the world rained down over her. Ears that had just clearly heard a gunshot were subjected to the worst of what silence had to offer. Sound fell away and left her with a shrill ringing.

The floor was falling.

She was falling.

Someone was with her, holding onto her.

Everything stopped.

Water dripped from somewhere above. Rhythmic droplets landed on her forehead and slowly made cool tracks through the ridges of her scalp. For the first few moments that she was aware of this, Wasea simply lay there. The vibrant colours from before had dissolved into blissful darkness. The shrill ringing in her ears had gone. She could hear the water as it fell, as well as her own breathing.

A muscle spasmed, and it finally forced her to move. The seals of her armor that had kept her arm balanced were gone. and her shoulder was exposed. It had been the source of the muscle tick. Moving it, she realized that it wasn't only the shoulderguard that was gone. Half of her chestplate had cracked and was hanging loosely from its frame.

Testing her luck, Wasea moved her left arm and reached for the clamps that held the chestplate together. Her movements were slow, and she went at it from memory with the lack of light. Finding them, she released them, and the chestplate fell away. Only then did she realize that she found it easier to breathe.

"You're awake."

The voice was sharp, a stark contrast to the silence.

It was familiar.

It was hers.

"Detective." Her own was stronger than she expected. "Where-"

"Hang on." The dim, orange, glow of an omni tool illuminated their surroundings. They were maybe a meter apart, if that. The surrounding walls looked aged but steady. They were in a corridor. Rubble from above was scattered around. When Wasea's eyes adjusted, she could see the path that had been their means of descent.

"There." Small, dim, but equally spread lights illuminated the corridor, as Anaya deactivated her omni tool. "Emergency lighting should stay on indefinitely." She shifted from where she had been sitting to get a better look at her companion. "How are you feeling? You've been out for nearly an hour."

"Better than you look." Wasea managed to sit up and shake off the chestplate completely. "Damn-" She swore as that same shoulder hitched slightly.

"Really?" Anaya crossed battered and bruised arms as she observed. "You look like you just sent through a warzone, and you still manage to crack wise?"

"Even if it is the adrenaline, you still look worse than I feel." Wasea shook out her left shoulder. When she heard a crack and felt the joint fall back into place, she bit down to suppress a groan.

"Sure about that?"

"Positive." Wasea examined her left arm carefully before running a check on her armor with her omni tool. Even it was damaged, but it worked well enough to tell her that her armor was ruined. "At least I don't look like I lost a bet with a set of blade armor."

"No, you just look like yours took a few choice shots with a spike thrower." Anaya retorted. That earned her a short laugh.

"You say I was out for nearly an hour?" Wasea carefully started releasing the seals manually, so that her armor fell away and added to the jumble of wreckage and water on the floor.

"Yeah. Nearly as long as we've been down here." Anaya shouldered a large piece of stone that had fallen down with them and began to move it. "I just woke up twenty minutes ago."

"I take it we're in one of those maintenance corridors you mentioned."

"Yeah. These used to house the cooling lines that kept the condensers from overheating." Anaya managed to shift the stone a bit before falling back against the wall. "Finally..." She let her shoulders drop slightly. "Was losing circulation in that leg."

"You're bleeding." At first it had just looked like a dark spot against the detective's torn uniform shirt, but the light that had been hidden under the shifted rock revealed a glossy sheen.

"It's fine, managed to stop it a few minutes ago-"

"The hell." Wasea moved closer and placed her hand against the wound. It was warm and still open. The contact caused the detective to look up sharply. Nodding, Wasea reached back with her free hand and tore one of the medigel dispensers free from her armor and activated it manually. She then removed the torn glove from that same hand and pressed it against the newly treated wound. "Good work with those." She motioned to a few long abrasions along Anaya's exposed arms. "They're starting to knit already."

"Thanks." The other offered then. "They were well worth it."

"You think so, do you?"

"Better a few scratches than you getting a bullet between the eyes."

"Good to know that it only took an explosion to knock off the chill." Wasea commented dryly. It resulted in an eye roll and a half smile from Anaya.

"Seriously." She pressed on. "I heard what you told Elnora about that other young asari you used to know."

"Who said I was being truthful?" Wasea chose that moment to look away. Anaya didn't let that go unnoticed.

"I've observed you long enough to know when you're being truthful and when you're bullshitting."

"Oh you have, have you?"

"I'd like to think so."

"And if I told you I was playing her?"

"I'd know you were bullshitting."

"So sure of yourself, Detective."

"Maybe." Anaya's eyes traveled down to where the other asari's hand remained against her skin. "Sure enough that I can see you're having a sentimental moment." At Wasea's raised brow, she reached out and covered the other's hand with her own. "Could have let go already."

"No," Wasea looked her in the eye then. "I couldn't."

"Is that so?"

"Couldn't be responsible for the death of a cop in a pit like this." Wasea's words and the way in which she said them were chosen with care; her voice lessening in volume but gaining in substance. "I'm in over my head as it is. I don't need more trouble."

"Too bad." Ahaya muttered as she leaned forward and deftly closed the distance between them. Brief though the encounter was, she felt the other asari's hand close around her shoulder to hold her in place. When their lips parted, their foreheads were pressed together briefly, and Anaya finished her thought while the other woman's silence was her ally.

"You've found it.

TBC

#Mass Effect #Captain Wasea #Detective Anaya #Eclipsed #Evil Cliffies #fanfiction

[zimz-o]

Thalia L’Sera

Name|Surname: Thalia L’Sera

Race: Asari

Age: 130 Years Old.

Gender: Female

Height: 175cm | 5’9”

Weight: 66kg | 145 Pounds

Class: Illium Police Department, Police Officer.

Biotic: Yes, natural + professional training.

Personality Traits:

Despite Thalia’s relentless life story, her personality is known to be full of heart. She never turns away from helping others and always hides her pain to demonstrate determination in doing so. Unlike many other Asari, who often display high diplomacy and egoism, her experience with poverty has changed her, making her stronger in the face of odds and responsibility, yet much more sensitive when it comes to her own life. In four simple words, her personality can be described as, Resilience, Compassion, Determination, Sensitivity.

Backround Story:

Born into a destitute family on the outskirts of the Asari society, Thalia L'Sera knew the struggles of poverty from a young age. Faced with the relentless challenges of making ends meet, she resolved to break the cycle of adversity that had entrapped her family for generations.

Determined to create a better life for herself and her loved ones, Thalia made the bold decision to join the Illium Police Department, hoping that her position would offer a means to pull her family out of hardship. However, her arrival at the department was met with hostility and scorn from her colleagues, who belittled her humble origins and perceived lack of pedigree. Amid the constant ridicule, one colleague, a fellow officer named Jana, offered her unwavering support and camaraderie, becoming Thalia's only solace in an otherwise hostile environment.

Thalia's ambitions and tenacity often clashed with the oppressive demands of her chief, who dismissed her inquiries and perceived insubordination as a threat to the department's established order. Despite the constant obstacles and internal turmoil, Thalia persevered, fueled by a steadfast determination to uplift her family and prove her worth.

Her defining case involved a relentless pursuit of the notorious Captain Wasea, an elusive criminal mastermind whose influence pervaded the shadows of Illium's underbelly. For two decades, Thalia pursued Wasea with an unwavering resolve, determined to bring the criminal to justice and restore order to the city. However, each attempt ended in failure, leaving Thalia with a growing sense of frustration and disillusionment.

Now, in her modest apartment, Thalia lives a humble existence, stripped down to the basics as she navigates the complexities of life in Illium. Despite the weight of her past experiences, Thalia remains resolute in her commitment to her family and the pursuit of justice, a beacon of unwavering determination in the face of insurmountable odds.

And her life right at this very moment, is being held on a cliffhanger and we’ll let the future sing the lyrics of Thalia L’Sera.

#mass effect #mass effect asari #asari #mass effect oc #oc

[zelenia]

RP Threads

To read through any of my co-op RP threads in chronological order, choose one from below:

Zel & Helios

Two charming criminals meet at Purgatory after a heist mix-up. Helios has a business proposition for Zelenia.

Zel & Wasea

Captain Wasea is in hiding on Omega after her dealings with Commander Shepard. She meets a beautiful young asari at Afterlife.

Zel & Rine

When Rine Shepard signs up with the merc factions to take on Archangel, Zelenia is following close behind - with an agenda of her own.

Open Starter

Zelenia is looking to rent a room on Omega while the plague has her district shut down. Maybe you know someone who has a spare room?

#merp #mass effect rp #mass effect roleplay

[inquartata30]

Captain Wasea

“Everything’s gone to hell since we smuggled that filthy creature off-world. First a justicar shows up, and now you.”

#mass effect #captain wasea #wasea

[commander-krios]

Dossier: The Justicar

#mass effect #mass effect legendary edition #me:le #me2 #femshep #thane krios #miranda lawson #samara #niftu cal #captain wasea #volus #asari #elnora #dossier: the justicar

[dirtybiowareconfessions]

Confession: I want a threesome with Tela Vasir and Captain Wasea

#Tela Vasir #Captain Wasea #mass effect #Mass Effect 2 #BioWare #dirty confessions #dirty confession

[drelldreams]

i love making polls so which one of those minor npc‘s are you most obsessed with

#polls #mass effect poll #mass effect npc

[illusivesoul]

Captain Wasea

#asari #captain wasea #illium #mass effect #mass effect 2 #meedit #meedits #masseffectedit #masseffectedits #alien #illusivedits #she can step on me

[eternity-ts]

A Killer's Whisper Part 1

She could see it.

Docking Bay E56 stretched out like a ghost town from where she stood above it. Cargo containers, cots, chairs, and other things that could be used as temporary beds littered the rooms that had been sectioned off. This dock was being repurposed, like many others, for civilian housing. That however, wasn't why she as here. A slight movement signaled that the final stage was about to begin: the medium blue skin of an asari's scalp came into view, and so did the metallic carapaces of the turians flanking her.

Jona Sederis, dressed in a science uniform, paused as she cleared the security curtain. She'd gone through the grid, and there had been no complications, but something was wrong...

She was smiling.

Eyes that had been dulled by her time behind bars sparked with mischief as she took in the sight before her. She even went so far as to release a long, and overly dramatic, sigh of relief.

"Your shuttle will be along in a moment." One of the turians said stiffly before turning to leave. "We're locking the elevator down behind us."

"Oh," Jona didn't even bother to turn around. "There will be little need for that."

Two shots were heard.

The two C-Sec officers that had been escorting her fell to the floor. They hadn't stood a chance.

The sound of a door closing and a lift taking back off was just heard over Sederis' light laughter.

For the next several minutes, Jona simply used the time to walk around the dock and stretch her legs. Confined to a small cell with maximum security hadn't done her many favors, save for completely unhinging her, and everyone knew that. No, the fact that a deal had been put into place to free her had been astounding. Aria T'Loak, the Pirate Queen of Omega, had orchestrated this little game, and it was about to come to a close. Many people had thought that she had played Seryna Shepard for a fool, used her like a pawn, to get what she wanted. They were wrong.

Shepard may have played the part of pawn well, but she was no fool.

That much, Wasea knew.

Drumming her fingertips lightly on the metal railing, the former Eclipse captain watched her target as she returned to the head of the dock. Within a short time, a shuttle would come and land on the pad below. Jona was then expected to take the stairs down to it and leave the Citadel. She had even managed to have a ship waiting in the fringes of the Widow system.

A pity she wouldn't make it that far.

"You put on quite the show, Jona. It was almost convincing..."

The reaction to Wasea's words was almost comical. Jona turned on her heel, her eyes searching the upper levels of the dock, and when she found the source of the offending words, she tried to recover and regain her smug sense of confidence.

"Powerful words coming from a dead woman." She drawled. "But stop pretending to be so high and mighty. I know you better than that."

"What you know about me is smaller than the amount of self-worth your weak-willed toadie possesses." Wasea waved off the comment. "But," She added as she vaulted over the railing. "I will humour you."

Her movements were slow and deliberate. Vaulting over the railing, her biotics acted as a buffer and slowed her rate of descent. When Wasea landed, it was a few meters away from Jona, but she didn't give the Eclipse leader any ground. Each step she took served as a reminder that they were finally on even footing.

"Must have been something significant to leave you waiting so patiently." Jona went on in that same, taunting, voice. "Or is it just a want to see me in person? If so, I admit, I'm flattered."

"It must be nice to fall for your own bullshit without the need for landing gear." Wasea stopped and crossed her arms. "Then again, when you're the lowest that society has to offer, you don't have far to fall."

"You're funny. It's been a while since I've actually laughed." Jona rolled her eyes then. "But enough of this. You're here because you want something. Talk. My time is, once again, valuable."

"What little you have left." Wasea didn't wait for the retort that would follow her comment. "If you want to make this brief, then fine: I want a name."

"You'll have to be more specific."

"I'm sure you know the one I mean." Letting her barrier go up just slightly, so that it was more visible, Wasea advanced. "If I must spell it out, I want the name of the one who put a price on my head."

"Oh that." Jona waved a hand as if it were a request for a knitting pattern. "All of those years in society's filth must have really messed with your head. If you think I would just give that up so quickly..."

"I knew you had no intention of making it that simple." Wasea picked up a blank datapad ana activated it with a flourish. After syncing it with her omni tool, she looked over its feed and nodded. "No, I knew it would require a deft touch." She said the last words with a slight pause. This left Jona to blink.

"And what, may I ask, do you mean by that?"

"Diplomacy wasn't your strong suit, Jona. Everyone who ever knew you knew that." Wasea said simply as she handed over the datapad. "Go on, tell me what you see here."

Jona glanced over the datapad's contents. Eyes that had been sparking with confidence narrowed in concentration as the numbers began to make sense. She was looking at the bulk of Eclipse's assets.

"How did you get this?" She finally asked.

"You sound surprised."

"Just answer the question, damn you."

"Spending time on Omega wasn't a colossal waste." Wasea began. "While on the station, I saw the framework for your operations there. Advanced, but they were still shaky. It was only after I was sent to Illium on your orders that the real work began. After some time in the trenches, I obtained access to your network in the Terminus. From there, it was easy to get information to Archangel about Jaroth. He took out your excuse for an operation on Omega, and I was left with Illium's hub and the cache that Aria was holding over your head. The latter resolved itself."

"So you managed to play people for fools." Jona glared at the other asari. "What's your point?"

"Look again." Wasea said simply as she waved her omni tool toward the datapad. When Jona did, her eyes widened.

All of the tables were bottoming out. Eclipse's assets were being liquidated.

"What the-" She didn't have time to say anything else. Before Jona could even react, the datapad was smashed with a precision pulse.

"If there was one thing I did learn from you it would have been this:" Wasea said in a deadly calm voice. "There are many stages of diplomacy, Jona. When all else fails, even the air your opponent breathes is a commodity to be traded."

With one quick move, Wasea caught Jona in a heavy biotic field. Palm open in front of her, she started bringing her hand into a closed fist. Slowly and deliberately, the field began to compress, and she was pleased to see Jona working to stop the effect. When the discomfort was very clear, Wasea paused and maintained her hold.

"Do you feel it yet, Jona?" She kept her voice level and didn't allow any enjoyment to creep into it. "The strain?"

"You'll have to do better than that." Though said through gritted teeth, Jona managed to let off a pulse of biotic energy that loosened the hold the other asari had over her. The freedom was short-lived, but it was something.

"Oh, I fully intend to." Wasea sent a heavy precision throw that knocked Jona clean off her feet. She was sent crashing against a security barricade that was mounted to separate living areas from the main dock. On her way down, Jona used her own biotics to propel herself forward again and land on her feet. This left Wasea to pull her closer and then propel her backwards again. This time, Jona caught herself before hitting anything.

"What's the matter, Jona?" Wasea asked then; mockery clear in her tone. "Reflexes dulled by confinement?"

"I'm just getting started."

#Eclipsed #Wasea on the Warpath #Mass Effect #Calm before the Storm #fanfiction

[witchtrix]

more commissions! i had lotsa’ fun doing these ! thanks everyone!! @asschabs​ @spacialepopee​ @blueteaparty @irlaimsaaralath and a lil Sneak of a Samama piece im doing, in order!

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[thanevael]

#mass effect #mass effect 2 #me2 #captain wasea