<div style="text-align: center"><b><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 18px">Council Space<br/>
Earth<br/>
<b>2189</b></span></span><br/>
</b>​</div>Garrus led a brave assault against the Reapers on earth, leading the Turian Military alongside all united races and factions against the evil machines. At first they were succeeding, pushing them back bit by bit. Until the large Dreadnaught Class Reapers appeared, including one that they had encountered during their fight against the Collectors: Harbinger. Garrus had no choice. "This is a losing battle. All Turians, retreat back to the main command centre. It's all on Shepard now."<br/><br/>Several hours had passed and Shepard had succeeded, saving them all. Or did he? The Reapers initially began leaving the planet, but then returned, blasting everything and glassing everything to the ground even faster than before. Before long, the entirety of the United Army sounded a retreat, but they were taking far too many losses to even remotely stand a chance. Garrus had to leave on his own, as he was cut off from his initial squad and flew away from Earth, heading towards the Terminus Systems. "Shepard... Was all of this a lie? Was this all just one big setup to gain power? I thought I loved you..." He muttered to himself inside of his Alliance Shuttle, as he made way to the one system he knew he would be safe at...<br/><br/><div style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><b>Terminus Space</b><br/>
<b>Omega</b><br/>
<b>2189</b></span></span><br/>​</div>It has been several months since Shepard's take over of the Reapers. Returning to the Council Space was virtually impossible due to every Mass Effect Relay being under constant guard by Reaper Forces. Garrus had returned to his original position as a Vigilante, re-assuming the name "Archangel." Of course, his appearance made the entire station believe that he was no longer dead, and that he was Missing in Action. Without the Normandy, without his squad mates, and all the friends he met from Shepard's team, Garrus was left to fend for himself.<br/><br/>Until now. He had enough of holding back. His journey began to assemble a Resistance Group against Shepard, to retake the Galaxy and finally get rid of the Reaper Threat once and for all. Word would spread of his endeavours but barely anyone responded. Only a small group of four to replace the lives of his original Archangel Team.<br/><br/>it was then that he felt he was being watched. Walking along the suburbs of Omega, he had the feeling a gun was pointed at his head. A hired gun, maybe? Or a task force of Omega's Mercenary Groups; Eclipse, Blue Suns or Blood Pack? Or perhaps someone out for revenge, whether they were dealing with "Archangel" or Garrus himself. Keeping his trustee M-8 Avenger Assault Rifle in hand, he called out. "If anyone is watching me, surely you'd be wasting your time. I have bigger concerns than a hired gun breathing down my neck."