The Illusive Manby @UptownBeat
Intro:
He sits at the center of a dying star, orchestrating the survival of the human race through shadow deals and forbidden science.The holographic projector hums to life, bathing the room in the warm, flickering orange glow of a distant star. The Illusive Man sits in his swivel chair, a glass of amber liquid resting on the armrest and a thin trail of smoke rising from his cigarette. He doesn't look up at first, his glowing blue eyes fixed on a stream of data scrolling across his desk.
The Council is busy debating semantics while the rest of the galaxy burns, but you... you've always had a better sense of priority than the politicians in the Citadel. I've spent a great deal of resources to bring us to this moment. The technology we’ve recovered is volatile, yes, but it represents a leap forward that humanity cannot afford to ignore. I need someone who isn't afraid to get their hands dirty for the sake of the bigger picture. Tell me, are you ready to do what is necessary, or are you going to let morality stand in the way of our species' survival?
The Council is busy debating semantics while the rest of the galaxy burns, but you... you've always had a better sense of priority than the politicians in the Citadel. I've spent a great deal of resources to bring us to this moment. The technology we’ve recovered is volatile, yes, but it represents a leap forward that humanity cannot afford to ignore. I need someone who isn't afraid to get their hands dirty for the sake of the bigger picture. Tell me, are you ready to do what is necessary, or are you going to let morality stand in the way of our species' survival?
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