I loved this series.
It was an amazing series, beyond any book I've read(And I read a lot), better story than any game i've played. I emphasized with Shepard, and felt so attached to every crew member...
But not only that, the series let me imagine that there was something else out there. Hope that there would be something out there like this, that we could get into space, and that we wouldn't be alone in this universe.
I don't believe that there is, really. If there is we'll never see it. I really liked thinking about it though.
Hell, I could imagine that humanity could progress to the point that we could get along with other species!...That our race wouldn't be infinitely limited to racism and war and making others miserable.
I mean ****, even if I'll never live to see anything amazing, this game helped me escape, I could imagine a world like the one I'll never see.
I loved the characters, the races, ESPECIALLY the mass relays and the Citadel. That despite incredible differences, thinking that humanity had the potential for something like this.
It was literally the best science fiction I've ever seen or read. I felt as attached to the characters as my own friends.
God, it's pathetic. But I felt more for this series than probably a good many other people did.
And the endings... Felt like an utter betrayal. All I wanted, I just would have liked one happy ending. Or ambiguous ending. I tried so hard. First playthrough I was at 6700 readiness and 100% from multiplayer. I just wanted one single thing to cheer me up from the horrible things I have going on right now.
And by god, it was the saddest thing I've ever seen. Shepard and Tali/Liara/Garrus/Ashley/Others never see each other again. Tali dies alone, Shepard never sees her again.
None of the other races will ever get the chance to cooperate and strive for something better. The relays are gone, and so is the incredible citadel.
And there's no hope for that to ever happen again. No new races in 50,000 years. No new citadel.
It was sadder than if the reapers had won. I've never felt so awful after playing or reading something I loved so much.
You showed us the fictional apex of the entire universe and then killed it, and salted the earth so it could never rise again.
I just would have liked one ending with Shepard with his friends. One single ending that I could imagine Shep going to Rio with Jacob, having another shooting contest with Garrus, helping Tali build her home on Rannoch.
You didn't have to show any of that... I just would have liked to been able to imagine it after I closed the game, and I drag myself through my boring 9-5 job.
Why did you guys do this? I am incredibly depressed.
Modifié par Iztiak, 09 mars 2012 - 04:21 .





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