"Old-fashioned? You'd need an archeological dig just to find crap like this," Shepard snorts. One benefit of it was, however, of being on this side of First Contact... she could be fairly certain of the relative stopping power of those bullets. And compared to an L5's barrier? "Look, I won't lie, I'd feel better with a shotgun in my hands, but I'm a biotic. I can do without, and I've got a lot of experience killing monsters."
Whatever was out there, Shepard could be damn sure; they were not as bad as Collector scions, Thorian thralls, or Thresher Maws. It'd be a cold day in hell before she backed down from any challenge, let alone something on the scale of local fauna.
"If it comes to that, we'll see if you're up to standards," She considered him a moment, as if memorizing his face, and then half-turned away, something there deciding her, "...I should go. I'll see you around, maybe."
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Whatever was out there, Shepard could be damn sure; they were not as bad as Collector scions, Thorian thralls, or Thresher Maws. It'd be a cold day in hell before she backed down from any challenge, let alone something on the scale of local fauna.
"If it comes to that, we'll see if you're up to standards," She considered him a moment, as if memorizing his face, and then half-turned away, something there deciding her, "...I should go. I'll see you around, maybe."