The two guards looked at Shakar and almost grinned until they noticed the corded muscles and the report that there had been a break-in in one of the sensor rooms, the tech having given a pretty good description of the person in question after being asked why he wasn't on duty by a superior officer.  "So, you're the one that's been causing problems?"  One said, older by about ten years to his partner, and carrying a heavy combat grade shotgun.  The other was Turian, younger by human standards but as far as years went, he was 140 easy.<br/><br/>"Looks like we found ourselves a bit of a trespasser.  Listen, this is an Alliance vessel, and while you are onboard, you will abide by all rules set up by the same.  You're hear to discuss possible future alignments, but so far it seems you're the loose cannon, and we don't like loose cannons."  Turians were not good liars since they were always told to own up to everything they did, whether it was good or bad.  If they said they were going to do something, then they had better do it was their mentality on things, and being asked a direct question always yielded an honest answer more times than not.  This particular Turian was no exception, carrying a semi-auto sniper rifle on his shoulder which he knew he could get lined up for a shot before most people could duck behind cover.  "Now, care to explain what you're doing here or do we need to call in more guards to have you locked in the brig?"