Aria

The queen of Omega smirked as she stood in front of the two biotics.

"What the fuck you doing here?" Jack demanded.

"Enjoying the show of rats running for a sinking ship." Aria replied as she moved behind the bar.

A simple look from the older asari made the bartender to put the bottle down and leave to the back without second look.

"Not a bad choice." Aria smirked as she filled three glasses. She the took a small bottle from her jacket and added it to the glasses. "A little something that helps with the kick."

"Aria shouldn't you be on Omega? I know you can rule from any where, but it seems odd for you to be on Earth." Miranda pointed out as she hesitantly took one of the offered glasses.

"Had to see the party happening in my club." Aria replied as she took a drink from her own glass.

"You own the Reapers ****!?" Jack was suprised as she took a drink and immediately choked. "Shit what the fuck is that?"

All her years Jack had never choked on a drink but this was really powerful stuff. Miranda had a similar reaction.

"That's the kick when you age something 500 years." Aria deadpanned. "And I own 25% of the club so when I was told it was to host a party for the Legendary Commander Shepard I had to make the trip. Of course I was neglected some information and have since replaced the manager."

Aria hated not being in the know so when she found out the full details of Hannah party she was pissed. One rule on Omega is don't fuck with Aria, but there was an unspoken rule of the galaxy. DON'T MAKE A ENEMY OF SHEPARD.

"Look it was just a party and I admit we didn't think things through with Shepard. If I knew you were an owner I would have informed you." Miranda told her as she felt herself getting lightheaded. 'What was in that drink?'

"Doesn't matter. I'm not having Shepard thinking I had any part in this."

"Look Aria...."

That was a far as Miranda got before the room started to spin her with it as she crashed to the floor.

"What the fuck!?" Jack shot up and loat her balance as she felt the effects rush to her brain. She attempted throw a blast, but couldn't focus.

"Problem with this drink is it take a few decades to build up a tolerance not to pass out." Aria informed as she finished off her glass. Whipping out her omnitool. "Got them be there in ten minutes."

With those words Jack's world went dark.