Uli sat up slowly. His torso was hurt pretty bad but he knew that the pain he would likely feel in his chest now would be virtually nothing compared to what would await him aboard the Defrahnz. He sat up straight, his wound bandaged pretty good.
Uli: "Well then, I guess it's time to explain to the Admirals everything that had happened. Why he escaped, how, and what to do before my exile. Who else is joining us?"
Meanwhile in the shuttle bay:
Faria: "That's a very eloquent way of putting it."
She did her best to make the sarcasm obvious. The Turian wasn't wrong though, no one crosses Cerberus and lives long to tell about it.
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