So here's the deal: Alliance brass has decided that the best way to deal with Cerberus is to go after their money. Solid plan, and they even managed to identify and turn one of the Illusive Man's accountants. "It'll be a cake walk", they said, "we just need to bring him in and he'll give us everything we need to take 'em down, and hey, who's gonna notice one missing number-cruncher, right?" CERBERUS noticed, THAT'S who. So our transport gets shot down, the only survivors are me, my partner, and this useless, panicked accountant named Tim something, and we're stuck in this musty, cramped shipping container fighting off what seems like EVERY LAST MEMBER of Cerberus, all while Brazil is ALSO being invaded Reapers, (and I'm pretty sure I even saw a few Geth sneaking around the main Customs office...) until Alliance Command gets on the ball and evacs us. And to make matters worse, this guy is COMPLETELY useless in a fight. I guess I shouldn't be surprised, his job is spreadsheets and ledgers. But man, some days, it REALLY sucks to be an N7...