AVPen wrote...
You think the meaningless deaths are bad enough? Here's the utterly pointless Council meeting at the end that changes quite literally nothing: <_<
*snip*
Since when has a council meeting ever changed anything?
AVPen wrote...
You think the meaningless deaths are bad enough? Here's the utterly pointless Council meeting at the end that changes quite literally nothing: <_<
*snip*
“Your name.”
“It’s Marisa. Marisa Mendez.”
“My name’s Nick. Nick Donahue.”
“I know. Everyone does.”
“I want to thank you, Marisa. You saved my life.”
Marisa looked down. “It was nothing.”
Nick brought his left hand up under Marisa’s chin. Her eyes met his. He meant to say something but
wound up kissing her instead. Her lips were soft, she smelled like soap, and the pain in his shoulder was momentarily forgotten. It felt good to be alive.
“Mr. Mitra!”
Nick exclaimed. “What are you doing here? You
killed Marisa!”
Fighting raged all around and Hendel was dimly aware of a ground- shaking BOOM as he propped himself up on his elbows. “Marisa? Was she your girlfriend?”
“Yes, damn you . . . We were going to get married.”
Modifié par izmirtheastarach, 31 janvier 2012 - 06:00 .
wellactually12 wrote...
I would honestly pay to be in the meeting rooms at Bioware tommorrow.
Well played, sir, well played.wellactually12 wrote...
AVPen wrote...
You think the meaningless deaths are bad enough? Here's the utterly pointless Council meeting at the end that changes quite literally nothing: <_<
*snip*
Since when has a council meeting ever changed anything?
Modifié par AVPen, 31 janvier 2012 - 06:00 .
Zhuinden wrote...
The girl was obviously given to him as a means of binding to the Biotic Underground.
izmirtheastarach wrote...
“Your name.”
“It’s Marisa. Marisa Mendez.”
“My name’s Nick. Nick Donahue.”
“I know. Everyone does.”
“I want to thank you, Marisa. You saved my life.”
Marisa looked down. “It was nothing.”
Nick brought his left hand up under Marisa’s chin. Her eyes met his. He meant to say something but
wound up kissing her instead. Her lips were soft, she smelled like soap, and the pain in his shoulder was momentarily forgotten. It felt good to be alive.“Mr. Mitra!”
Nick exclaimed. “What are you doing here? You
killed Marisa!”
Fighting raged all around and Hendel was dimly aware of a ground- shaking BOOM as he propped himself up on his elbows. “Marisa? Was she your girlfriend?”
“Yes, damn you . . . We were going to get married.”
THIS IS EVERY INSTANCE WHERE HER NAME IS MENTIONED.
Sounds like true love to me.
izmirtheastarach wrote...
“Your name.”
“It’s Marisa. Marisa Mendez.”
“My name’s Nick. Nick Donahue.”
“I know. Everyone does.”
“I want to thank you, Marisa. You saved my life.”
Marisa looked down. “It was nothing.”
Nick brought his left hand up under Marisa’s chin. Her eyes met his. He meant to say something but
wound up kissing her instead. Her lips were soft, she smelled like soap, and the pain in his shoulder was momentarily forgotten. It felt good to be alive.“Mr. Mitra!”
Nick exclaimed. “What are you doing here? You
killed Marisa!”
Fighting raged all around and Hendel was dimly aware of a ground- shaking BOOM as he propped himself up on his elbows. “Marisa? Was she your girlfriend?”
“Yes, damn you . . . We were going to get married.”
THIS IS EVERY INSTANCE WHERE HER NAME IS MENTIONED.
Sounds like true love to me.
AVPen wrote...
Well played, sir, well played.wellactually12 wrote...
AVPen wrote...
You think the meaningless deaths are bad enough? Here's the utterly pointless Council meeting at the end that changes quite literally nothing: <_<
*snip*
Since when has a council meeting ever changed anything?
Still doesn't change how f***ing useless it is or how utterly meaningless it is to the ME story, though.
The noise almost deafened him, thundering through the ground beneath his prone body with a terrible shudder. Fighting was never quiet or pretty and anyone who would describe it as the latter needed their head examined.
"Mr. Mitra!"
A voice. A familiar one. Hendel growled and finally forced himself up, leaning on his elbows and leveling his gaze at Nick. The man looked furious, eyes hard and sharp, "what are you doing here? You killed Marisa!"
Hendel frowned, shifting his weight to rest in a kneeling position. "Marisa? Was she your girlfriend?"
"Yes, damn you! We were going to get married..."
"I'm sorry," Hendel spoke through his teeth. "But you brought this on yourself. Remember what Kahlee and I taught you? Those who use their biotic powers to hurt people will pay. It's just a matter of time."
A snarl loosed itself from Nick's throat and he advanced on Hendel, "you bastard. You rotten bastard, first you kill Marisa and then you have the balls to claim that it's my fault!"
Hendel tensed with every step Nick took, his instincts telling him to run; but the irrational part of him won that fight-or-flight war. "Where is Gillian? Is she alive?"
The gun barrel pressed to his forehead spoke far louder than Nick's savage tones, pulled free of it's holster so quickly Hendel had little time to react. For a second he stared up at his soon-to-be murderer's face, only for the shimmer of biotics to smash Nick into the ground like a god's plaything. Nick's finger tightened on the trigger and Hendel gagged on the bullet in his throat, collapsing on the ground. He grasped at his neck, shock making his body tremble, and though trying to yell could only gargle through the blood.
Hendel twitched, head lolling to one side, and through greying vision saw Nick's broken body barely meters from his own. At least the bastards didn't get away with it...
Modifié par AshiraShepard, 31 janvier 2012 - 06:02 .
AshiraShepard wrote...
A COOL REINTERPRETATION
Modifié par Zhuinden, 31 janvier 2012 - 06:03 .
HeliusCarthaxis wrote...
izmirtheastarach wrote...
“Your name.”
“It’s Marisa. Marisa Mendez.”
“My name’s Nick. Nick Donahue.”
“I know. Everyone does.”
“I want to thank you, Marisa. You saved my life.”
Marisa looked down. “It was nothing.”
Nick brought his left hand up under Marisa’s chin. Her eyes met his. He meant to say something but
wound up kissing her instead. Her lips were soft, she smelled like soap, and the pain in his shoulder was momentarily forgotten. It felt good to be alive.“Mr. Mitra!”
Nick exclaimed. “What are you doing here? You
killed Marisa!”
Fighting raged all around and Hendel was dimly aware of a ground- shaking BOOM as he propped himself up on his elbows. “Marisa? Was she your girlfriend?”
“Yes, damn you . . . We were going to get married.”
THIS IS EVERY INSTANCE WHERE HER NAME IS MENTIONED.
Sounds like true love to me.
I think I'm slowly dying here. I've got to go now, but I can't wait to see the state of this thread when I check back in tomorrow...
Zhuinden wrote...
I just hope they won't barge in here saying "OH SNAP SPOILERS" and erase the entire thread as a whole. It would be a horrible move, if you ask me.
AshiraShepard wrote...
I don't know why, but I thought I would try to improve it (while not changing the actual events.)
The noise almost deafened him, thundering through the ground beneath his prone body with a terrible shudder. Fighting was never quiet or pretty and anyone who would describe it as the latter needed their head examined.
"Mr. Mitra!"
A voice. A familiar one. Hendel growled and finally forced himself up, leaning on his elbows and leveling his gaze at Nick. The man looked furious, eyes hard and sharp, "what are you doing here? You killed Marisa!"
Hendel frowned, shifting his weight to rest in a kneeling position. "Marisa? Was she your girlfriend?"
"Yes, damn you! We were going to get married..."
"I'm sorry," Hendel spoke through his teeth. "But you brought this on yourself. Remember what Kahlee and I taught you? Those who use their biotic powers to hurt people will pay. It's just a matter of time."
A snarl loosed itself from Nick's throat and he advanced on Hendel, "you bastard. You rotten bastard, first you kill Marisa and then you have the balls to claim that it's my fault!"
Hendel tensed with every step Nick took, his instincts telling him to run; but the irrational part of him won that fight-or-flight war. "Where is Gillian? Is she alive?"
The gun barrel pressed to his forehead spoke far louder than Nick's savage tones, pulled free of it's holster so quickly Hendel had little time to react. For a second he stared up at his soon-to-be murderer's face, only for the shimmer of biotics to smash Nick into the ground like a god's plaything. Nick's finger tightened on the trigger and Hendel gagged on the bullet in his throat, collapsing on the ground. He grasped at his neck, shock making his body tremble, and though trying to yell could only gargle through the blood.
Hendel twitched, head lolling to one side, and through greying vision saw Nick's broken body barely meters from his own. At least the bastards didn't get away with it...
Being awake at 6am without drive to write something productive makes me very bored.
HiroVoid wrote...
Actually, she used a machine to turn herself into an 18 year old, and got over her autism. She also knew how to use Reave even though she's not an Asari.TheCreeper wrote...
So Kai Leng killed an Autistic 15 year old with a shank, yeah that's the a real badass right there.

Modifié par MissMaster, 31 janvier 2012 - 06:12 .
LadyDrusilla wrote...
I'm not one to complain overmuch, and I enjoyed the first three ME novels, but this really does sound like an utter abomination. To whom do I send that letter asking it to be removed from canonical status?
*Letter Removed for Length*
LadyDrusilla wrote...
I'm not one to complain overmuch, and I enjoyed the first three ME novels, but this really does sound like an utter abomination. To whom do I send that letter asking it to be removed from canonical status?