The Streaks

Ashley had never been so humiliated. Every eye in the Citadel was on her naked flesh as she ran as fast as possible.

Shepard was next to her. The same red on her face and trying to hide behind her arms.

Two badass soldiers running naked with all eyes on them. Neither of them would ever drink again!

"Hey check it out!!" Someone shouted as they ran.

'Like we need more attention asshole!' Ashley said to herself as she ran. The metal was cold on her bare feet but that was nothing compared to the heat from her red face.

A large crowd was beginning to follow them as they ran. So many pictures and videos were being taken.

As they made the turn to the port another group of citizens was around the corner. It forced them to split and Ashley lost Shepard in the crowd.

She couldn't stop. She had to get to the Normandy!