After a month of helping to train the C-Sec, the new Citadel began to feel a bit stale. Every day the same routine, every day the same stupid recruits. New day but the same shit. At least that's what it felt like for Major Mona Clarke of the Alliance Navy. She'd do anything to get away from there, even if it was just for a couple of days. Then the opportunity came, when she received a visit from one of the "new" admirals. The ones who got real popular for their efforts during the finals stages of the Reaper war. She didn't believe that a single battle could define a person's abilities. Then again, it was what Shepard did on Akuze that led her to become a Spectre, and everybody knows how that story ends.<br/><br/>An intergalactic team of the best. That was what she was told. Well if Alliance brass was so sure that she was a match for the mission, then who was she to say no? She was going to be under the direct command of a council Spectre while on the team. No problem there. She was given an access code to the Council elevator and sent on her way in her cleanest uniform. "Well then, lets see just who I'm going to be sharing my meals with" Mona said to herself as she walked across the Presidium towards the Council Chamber.