Two 'galactic' community's were formed in the milky way galaxy, the two were called the Citadel Council races or something like that, and the United Galactic Confederacy, each of these communities acted as the main government of sorts, both equally a pile of shit. These two never entered into conflict, hell they never even encountered each other until a certain incident occurred. You see at some point a former member species of the Citadel Council, the Quarians had been exiled, why? Well they went about creating artificial intelligence, which was illegal by Councils laws, a war broke out or something like that, called the Morning War, and the Quarians lost it and were forced to flee on whatever ships they had. Centuries pass and the Quarians are now forced to live in skin tight environment suits, have weakened immune systems, and were basically up shit creek without a paddle... Until a desperate attempt by their admirals led them to open a mass relay, which was totally a big ass thing in space, that allowed space ships to travel extremely fast in somewhat normal space... So the poor Quarians encountered the UGC, on the other side of said relay, contact was made, and so it was peaceful, the Quarians were allowed to station their fleet on the second planet(Harvest), the system they were in.
Whilst relief was being given to the poor race, the relay had activated again, this time another fleet appeared, which was being commanded by a race of avian based metal aliens called Turians, they were angry, why? Apparently it was illegal to open mass relays, and they attacked the first planet in the system (Shanix) in what would become the First Contact War.
Eventually the conflict would end in an uneasy peace, and that's how the two galactic governments met, all because of one race.
"My god. Sis whoever typed this is a retard." Stated a loud feminine voice, as she put down the tablet like device, which had lit up the dark room she was in. "Damn it, are you sleeping?!" She yelled out in the dark, this was Mental Shepard Steele, well get to appearance in a bit, and who she was yelling to was her sister, Meena.<|im_end|>
"I think your sister is calling you," Vorth chuckled, the dark orange Krogan looking down at the human girl he was thrusting into. "You want to get your teeth out of that pillow and respond?" He teased, pumping his swollen, ridged member deep into her, his two outer balls slapping against her with each thrust. "Or should I tell her you're busy with inter-species communication?" He snickered, giving her tail a light tug as his balls slapped against her own when he bottomed out into her pussy.<|im_end|>