Cdr. Jay Shepard, his lovely blue assistant Liara and Space Bro Numero Uno Garrus were now tasked with bring down the biggest goddamn weed in the known galaxy.
As much as it would have been fun to sift through all the stems and seeds to get to the good shit and smoke a fatty, Shepard knew work came first and with a solemn heart, the Away Team of the S.S. Normandy proceeded to gank a shit-ton of slimy zombies and Asari clones.
The clones being the weirdest part because as a personal side-mission of mine, I saw no benefit in killing what could essentially be a space factory that could produce an army of hot space bitches to do my bidding.
Since there's no option for that in the game (I'm sure nobody would have minded but Ashley but she's on the ship and I'm on the planet, boots on the ground and eyeballing some sexy green space temptress.
There's always the Renegade Playthrough.
...back to the story at hand:
Shepard, Liara and Garrus cook up a plan to prune the ugliest vegetable alive from Zhu's Hope and manage to do so despite more resistance from the evil hordes of space undead and a few more green space bitties.
I tell ya, I almost shed a tear as Liara force-pushed, er, used "Throw" to dispatch the lovely ladies.
Afterward, another member in the long line of space elves known as the Asari, Shiala, was saved by me and my crew after we downed the Thorian.
In return, she "gave" me the Cipher or basically a cheatbook to figured out what the hell the Prothean Beacon showed me on Eden Prime.
I then let her go to help out the good people of Zhu's Hope because as most knew already or where about to know...
If she fucked up again, I wasn't above adding more notches to my rifle.