Shepard Goes Krogan.

The room buzzed with excitement as the other women began to throw out suggestions. Shepard felt a mix of shock, anger, and a hint of arousal. This was not what she had signed up for when she had decided to retire.

"What the hell is wrong with you all?!" Shepard snapped.

Liara's eyes gleamed with mischief as she sailed closer to her. "Relax, Shepard," she purred. "It's all in good fun.

"No. Now take this collar off."

Ashley stepped closer, her grip firm on the leash. "I don't think so, Shepard. You're ours now forever. "

Shepard slammed her fist into Ashley face.

The room went silent, and the impact echoed through the room. Shepard’s eyes blazed with a mix of anger and defiance. Ashley staggered back, momentarily stunned, before regaining her composure and sneering back at Shepard.

“Looks like she’s got some spirit left in her,” Miranda said with a hint of amusement.

The women exchanged glances, their excitement palpable. Samara stepped forward, a gentle smile on her lips. “Perhaps we should ease her into this, make her understand her new role in a more... persuasive manner.”

Shepard grabbed Ashley and slammed her face into the bar.

The sound of shattering glass filled the room as bottles fell to the floor. The sudden aggression took everyone by surprise, even Shepard herself. Her heart raced, but she didn’t release her grip.

"Take the collar off and nullify every contract Liara, or I send Ashley threw the windows."

Ashley’s eyes narrowed, and she tapped the side of the leash’s remote. The collar around Shepard’s neck tightened, and she gasped, her fingers reaching up to claw at it. "I don’t think that’s a good idea," she said, her voice strained. "Do you know what happens when you break a contract with the Shadow Broker?"

"Nullity it now Liara or I break Ashley arms." Shepard ordered.

Liara, who had been watching the exchange with a mix of surprise and amusement, stepped in before the situation could escalate further. "Hold on, hold on," she said, raising her hands in a calming gesture. "Let's not get too hasty."

Shepard grabbed Ashley arm and began bending it.

"Okay, okay!" Liara called out, holding her hands up in a peaceful gesture. "Let's not get physical, Shepard."

"Shut up. Nullify all the contracts with my name. NOW!"

Liara's smile slipped, replaced by a stern look. She knew Shepard wasn’t one to back down, especially when she was this angry. "Fine," she said, with a begrudging tone, and tapped a few commands into the omni-tool she had hidden in her pocket.

The room was tense, the air thick with the scent of spilled **** and the hint of something darker. Shepard's chest heaved with heavy breaths, her eyes darting around the room, ready for anyone to challenge her. The other women, however, seemed to have lost their initial excitement at the prospect of controlling her. They knew she wasn’t one to be trifled with, and now they had seen firsthand what she was capable of when pushed.

""What the Hell Liara?" Shepard snapped. "Why?"