[When the adjutants scatter and stumble, Garrus wastes no time in realigning his scope, making sure to catch any spot that his visor guesses is vulnerable between his crosshairs]
[He's good, hell, he's one of the best, but with a body mass to head ratio like the adjutants', one can't afford to use up their chance for a decent shot by waiting for the perfect line up]
[Garrus fires again, this time with a concussive round, staggering his target even further back and away from Shepard, spilling some gross cross between synthetic and organic fluid all over the floor]
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[He's good, hell, he's one of the best, but with a body mass to head ratio like the adjutants', one can't afford to use up their chance for a decent shot by waiting for the perfect line up]
[Garrus fires again, this time with a concussive round, staggering his target even further back and away from Shepard, spilling some gross cross between synthetic and organic fluid all over the floor]