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"A summons from the Council." Keith muttered to himself as he rode up the elevator of the Citadel Tower in the Presidium. "I wonder what mission could be so important that they would want a face to face." He looked over his shoulder to the two other Spectres that were going up with him. He didn't know much about them, other than their reputations. Spectres rarely ever worked together, usually they were sent on missions alone or with their own personal squads.

One was a human woman, an expert sniper from what he remembered. The other, a Salarian, a biotic like him.

No doubt that the two of them had heard of him, he was a veteran Spectre at this point. He had been at the job for 9 years now and was famous for being the Captain of the Normandy SR-3, one of the most advanced ships in the Citadel Fleet.