Esone cocked an eyebrow at the Geth. It looked like the 'Prime' model, especially with the Big Effing Gun primed to reenact the Blitzkrieg. The only difference was the odd pattern of chassis. Geth synthflesh in general appeared vaguely biological, and most Primes wore a design that was a mildly muted monochrome. This unit on the other hand was formed from a smooth, seamless material swirling with five different colors. The Lieutenant thought he recognized it as Jade, a material that came in red, green, blue, white and black. Unlike it's Terran namesake, this synthetic alloy had actual quasi-magical properties. Weapons made of it could hit harder or more accurately, depending on the primary color utilized. A whole Synth made of it would be... dangerous. At least at the level of a Dragonblooded like Shepard, or possibly her mother.<br/><br/>Keeping his eyes on the muzzle of the BFG, Esone leaned towards his Commander. In a low whisper -pointless, he knew, the Synth probably had sharp enough sensors to pick up a spider tapping in Madagascar- he muttered to the solar in a tongue that had not been spoken since the Promethians fell.<br/><br/>"Well, I suppose it was all but guaranteed that Legion's mass conversion missed a few. Still, I didn't think the Geth and the Collectors would get along with each other."<br/>He grimaced, reaching into that deep place between his souls where Essence dwelt. There was a breath there, a sip of motes. Not much, but something. Enough for a fight.<br/>"I can incapacitate it for a minute or two, and probably melt that cuirass a bit. Tarnish Flash Technique and Carapace Oven Trick. I've got enough motes to pull that off, but I'm not sure how much more I could do. Not until we can kill some stuff so I can feed the flames. The synth's made of Jade, a resilient alloy. Don't confuse it with the stuff from earth, a whole synth made from it is gonna be about as tough as we are. This needs to end FAST."