--> Mordin
is well on his way to developing the cure, working feverishly while
maintaining his signature cheery-chatterbox manner in constant (and
nearly one-sided) conversation with Eve. When I asked him privately
about how easily, even readily, he is voluntarily undoing years of
his work, Mordin insists his motives are purely practical, providing
the means for the now essential cooperation of the Krogan in order to
save the Galaxy from immediate destruction. But I suspect there’s
more to it than that. Mordin isn’t a callous or unempathetic
fellow. Despite all of the very good reasons for the Genophage, I
think having reinstated the waning Genophage took its toll on
Mordin’s conscience. Despite the risks, I think he delights in the
opportunity to undo that work.
The
Krogan were bloodthirsty and aggressive to begin with: that’s the
reason the Genophage was created in the first place. But while it
curbed the full potential of the Krogan race as a dominant force in
the Galaxy, it also nearly guaranteed that Krogan would almost
uniformly seek out conflict rather than build families, ruling out
even the possibility of a peaceful and productive life. With the
Genophage technically reducing Krogan reproductive viability to a
barely sustainable birthrate, the steady decline of the Krogan
population, and their eventual extinction, was all but ensured.
Before
Wrex, there was no recognized leader of Tuchanka: the Krogan race
consisted of disparate clans that killed each other as much as anyone
else. Wrex is an anomaly among Krogan. He not only had the strength
and brutal charisma to unite most of the violent and volatile Krogan
under his rule, he also has the sense and foresight to see that
retribution and galactic war would be counterproductive for all
concerned. It’s true he’ll want to expand; Tuchanka is little
more than an ashen waste heap, but he wants to do so peacefully,
through colonization rather than conquest. As fate would have it,
the creation of a cure for the Genophage coincides with the arrival
of a leader among Krogan who represents their first real chance for
peace. If anything were to happen to Wrex, it would be a very
different story.
Wrex
has discreetly informed me of some ominous news. He’d heard
rumours of activity around the Rachni Relay, and sent a team of
scouts to investigate. They never reported back. He’s prepared to
send in Arlakh company, his best men, to find out what happened to
the scouts, and wants me to accompany them. If something’s gone
wrong, if the Rachni are once again a threat, it could mean being
caught between them and the Reapers.
Primarch
Victus has also asked for my help in addressing an immediate
emergency. He only spoke in private, and told me almost no details,
only that a Turian platoon had been deployed to Tuchanka in secret,
“a matter of galactic peace,” he says. The platoon crashed and
lost radio contact. He asks that I rescue the team and ensure that
they complete their mission, at any cost.
I
have no idea what a Turian platoon could be doing on Tuchanka, but
it’s bound to be something truly extreme to draw dearly needed
assets away from their imperilled planet. The Turians are up to
something desperate, and don’t want the Krogans to know about it.
This
should be good.
--> Platoon
secured. Turians were surrounded and outnumbered by Reaper forces.
We’ve yet to see a true Reaper show up in Krogan space, but they’re
slipping in various infantry, clearly trying to stall proceedings in
the region without devoting resources already engaging Human and
Turian fleets. We’re still loosing territory to them at an
alarming rate, being forced to flee nine out ten engagements, but it
is some hope to see that their assets are not unlimited, that they
too must allocate forces carefully in effort to not compromise their
primary operations.
The
platoon is commanded by Lieutenant Victus, the Primarch’s son. He
says their mission is to disarm a massive bomb held by Cerberus on
Tuchanka. The Lieutenant has rallied his disgruntled men, and will
scout out the bomb site. I’ll rejoin them in twenty-four hours’
time. In the meantime, I have a few questions to ask the Primarch.
--> Primarch
Victus still won’t tell me anything more, only insisting again that
I must see to it that the platoon completes its mission no matter
what. I won’t disagree with that, but I would like to know why he
didn’t tell me about the bomb before, what more he isn’t telling
me now.
Mordin
reports the cure complete, ready for mass production and dispersal.
Consensus is that the Shroud, a facility on Tuchanka built by the
Salarians to stabilize the atmosphere, and also used by the Turians
to spread the Genophage, is the best way to disperse the cure.
I'm
ordering a delay. We have a major situation brewing with this bomb,
an imminent catastrophe that could render the Cure all but
meaningless. Why Cerberus wants to blow up half of Tuchanka is
anybody’s guess. We don’t know what’s going on, and locking
down this bomb takes absolute priority.
--> Bomb
secured and disabled. Lieutenant Victus sacrificed himself to ensure
the success of the mission. The bomb had been planted centuries ago
by the Turians as a safeguard against potential Krogan aggression in
the event that the Genophage fail or prove insufficient. Had
Cerberus succeeded in detonating it, all chance of peace between the
Turians and the Krogan would vanish.
Wrex
knows. And he is not pleased. Tis certain he would be angry with
Victus, if time were convenient.
I
don’t know what Cerberus thinks they’re up to, but it sure as
hell looks to me like they’re helping the Reapers.
If
so, it’s quite possible even they don’t know that.
Victus
said that the platoon sent to Tuchanka must complete its mission, at
any cost. That cost has been paid. Half the men of that platoon,
the Primarch's son among them, fought and died on Tuchanka to ensure
the survival of the Krogan. The Krogan should honour them.
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