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Harry Potter: Geth, Chapter 29"Welcome to Mount Mordin." Wrex said solemnly.
Mordin Solus was currently on his knees. An expression of horror on his face. If salarians could cry… he would have been bawling.
Mount Mordin was at least three hundred feet high and six hundred feet in diameter.
It was made completely of the remains of dead and decaying foetuses.
"There are more than six thousand female krogans on Tuchanka." Harry said quietly. "It has been nearly five years since you modified the genophage to continue this… vile crime. Each of these babies is named 'Mordin'.
"I believe you can do the math to figure out how many there are."
Mordin was in shock. His brain on autopilot and the only reason he was still breathing and hadn't collapsed.
"Six thousand females capable of producing a thousand eggs a year. Six hundred thousand times five. Three million." He rattled off in a harsh whisper.
"You have made an error in your math." Harry commented. "Or possibly your assumptions.
"A female can produce up to a thousand fertile eggs in a year, yes. If conditions are normal. But, since the genophage, things have not been normal and like all life, they tried to adapt. They mated more frequently, they began to produce more eggs at a time. All reasons that you believed they were adapting to the genophage.
"Recalculate based a female producing four thousand eggs a year." Harry instructed in his calm quiet manner.
"My god! One hundred and twenty million babies!" Miranda gasped.
"Were I not under oath to Shepard, I would be forced to slay you where you stand, Doctor." Samara said solemnly.
"Fuck… I've done some sick shit… but babies?" Jack muttered.
"Of course this is quite small compared to Mount Turian and Mount Salarian." Harry shrugged sadly.
"Centuries of burying our offspring before they could breathe, and some even dying mere seconds after hatching… and the galaxy wonders why we are so violent." Wrex scoffed. "When I was born I had more than six hundred brothers and over three hundred sisters.
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