LI resolutions for "Shepard Lives, Red Ending":
>>>>>JACK<<<<<In walks Jack, slowly and somewhat reluctantly. Nods to Hackett.
“Admiral.”
“Ms. Naught. Commander.” Hackett nods to both of them and leaves, shutting the door after him.
Jack turns to Shepard, putting her hands on her hips.
“I oughta kill you where you stand. Lie. Whatever.” {accusing finger, dismissive wave on “whatever”; it’s clear she’s mighty PO’ed}
“What did I do?” {Shepard is quizzical}
“I thought I was very clear – said I’m getting laid when this is over. Where were you?!” {upward wave on “clear”, half open palm outstretched at Shepard on “where”}
<from here on out, RENEGADE means whether you had more Rene points than Para, and vice versa. There will be some special prompts for when they're equal, I promise>

: “Busy dying.” {that snarky snarky smile Shep does in ME2 when he tells Jack that he’s undead}
“And I said it would go this way, didn’t I?” {she’s hysterical, there are tears in her eyes} “You get close to me, and then you die.” {she’s now hugging herself, sobbing quietly}

: “Saving the Galaxy, nothing major.” {nods at the window}
“Yeah, and getting killed in the process, looks like.” {she hugs herself, sobbing}
EITHER WAY: Shepard motions to her.
“Come here.”
She looks up, walks up to the bed slowly, sits down on the edge. He takes her hand.
“I meant what I said. You don’t have to be alone anymore. You yourself proved as much, your students—“ {imploring look as he caresses her hand}
IF CONVINCED STUDENTS TO FIGHT: “—paid the price already.” {sullen look} “Rodriguez and I are the only ones that got out alive out of that hellhole.” Quick switch of camera to outside the door, Rodriguez sitting on a bench in the hallway, her only sign of being in better health than Shepard being the fact that she apparently walked here… somehow. She’s bandaged and rather beat up, looking apprehensively at the door every now and then. She looks worried.
IF CONVINCED STUDENTS TO SUPPORT: “—are still kids.” {sullen look, still} “Rodriguez seems to be the only one even halfway to proper biotic combat readiness.” (pause) “Heh, imagine that, I’m a drill instructor! Who could’ve believed it!” Quick switch of camera view to outside the door, the kids waiting around, sitting and standing and generally getting in the way of doctors, throwing looks at the door and at Rodriguez intermittently, her pose is largely the same, she’s just a lot less… battle-worn.
“Not your fault. Still, you’ve made a great teacher,” Shepard warrants, regardless, looking slightly worried that she’s more intent on staring at the wall next to the window than looking at him.
“Jack. Look at me.” {he reaches out to stroke her cheek}
She throws a glance at him, and tears return to her eyes.
“I thought I’d lost you, you idiot!” she’s not yelling, it’s more of a stifled cry. She punches his shoulder angrily, sees him wince and then throws herself on top of him, sobbing. Shepard, still wincing because that’s his still-mending bones she’s racking with her sobs, puts his arms around her.
“I thought I told you already,” he finally says. “You’re not getting rid of me THAT easily.”
She looks up at him. “You said a lot of things.”
“And I don’t intend to take any of them back. Jack—“
IF LIARA TOLD HER HER NAME: “That’s not even my name, you know. Not my real one.” She sits upright, but at least now stays facing Shep. “Remember what Blue said, it’s Jennifer. Heh. Never thought I’d turn out to be a Jennifer.” {sad smile} “And I still have no last name other than Naught, and it’s a **** to spell.”
IF LIARA DIDN’T TELL HER HER NAME/SHE DIDN’T MEET LIARA: “That’s not even my name, you know. Not my real one.” She sits upright, but at least now stays facing Shep. “Not even sure I’ll ever find out WHAT the real one is.” {sardonic smile} “And I still have no last name other than Naught, and it’s a **** to spell.”
EITHER WAY: Shepard smiles. “It’s a free galaxy. You can call yourself whatever you like. Pick whatever name you want.” {pauses, brushes his hand against her cheek, she smiles back}
<bullet time, PARAGON and RENEGADE INTERRUPT options light up at the same time>
: “Hell, if you want it, you can even have mine.”
{her eyes widen, she draws back}
“Are you… saying what I think you’re saying?” {genuine horror there}
“Why not? It’s not very likely I will have to go fight the Reapers again,” {stupid grin} “And seeing how I would like to spend the rest of my life with you—“
“Stop. Stop right there.” {she gets up, holding up her hands in the classic “stop” gesture – close to her chest, she’s actually afraid} “What would this mean for me?”
“You’re worried for your future? Five minutes ago you only wanted to scold me for not getting you some!” {laughs} “Other than becoming Jack Shepard, this will mean whatever you want it to mean. Though I’d rather it meant that you wouldn’t have to run away from anything or anyone anymore. That you’d have a home to come back to. That you’d be happy. With me, if possible.”
“Shepard, I…” {awkward pause, sly grin} “I’ll think about it. Can’t promise anything more right now.”

: "Hell, I can help you pick one."
{she grins, narrows her eyes}
"Like what? I know you'd make fun of me either way."
"Aw, come on, I thought you might enjoy being Jennifer Schmidt, it's got vigour!"
{she punches him playfully, more careful this time}
"Called it!"
{she pushes herself up to a sitting position, throws a glance out the window, sighs}
"I... I don't know, Shepard. Sound great, it's just... I'm not sure I'm ready for this whole... commitment thing."
"You still can't trust me?"
{she looks at him imploringly}
"I can't trust
myself. Every day I worry about those kids" {gestures at the door} "if I made the right call, if I'm good enough for this. And now you--" {she pauses, giving an exasperated handwave at him}
OPTIONS CONVERGE“Alright, no pressure. {placating open palms} There is only one more thing…”
Jack’s eyes narrow. “I
knew it. You want to go off on some effing adventure?” {accusing glare}
“Effing? Being a teacher has certainly had an effect on you.” {laughs}
“Cough up. What is it?”
“The Normandy. Gotta get my people back.”
“But… why you?” {raised eyebrows, puzzlement}
“Remember you said that nobody screws with your students because they are YOUR kids? Those are MY people. I owe it to them to get them home.”
“Heh. I told Kahlee it will go this way.”
“What?” {Shepard’s turn to be puzzled}
Jack walks to the door, opens it.
<go look up
“RESOLUTION” section for this ending, it’s shared between all the versions>
{Overall, if silent treatment, this plays out shorter: Jack walks in, exchanges nods with Hackett, talks to Shepard – accusingly, then cries, then he motions her onto the bed, talks to her, she explains the students – we get treated to the hallway view as illustration – she punches his shoulder, then hugs him.
Wthen he proposes in his roundabout way via PARAGON – since we don’t hear the exact words, when her eyes widen, we get a “nightmare montage” – the words “Jacqueline Nought” as they appear on the Normandy’s cenotaph, a sign saying “Commander Shepard”, then, after a brief moment of clarity, the first sign changed to “Jacqueline Shepard” and we are jerked back into reality as she backs off, and he implores.
In the RENEGADE - same montage, but with the replacement words transmuting, Shepard waving at them as they become "Jennifer Schmidt" (for skits and giggles, intermediate options can be "Miranda Lawson", "Jacqueline Shepard" and "Janice Polito"), the rest of the gestures are largely the same.
Then he speaks of the Normandy (another montage – the crash site, the team in the holo, Shepard and his team in London and then Jack and her students in the Grissom Academy), and she relents, and nods, and goes to the door}
>>>>>MIRANDA<<<<<Miranda enters slowly, almost apprehensively. Hackett nods at her.
“Miss Lawson.”
“Admiral.”
“Commander.” Hackett nods at Shep and makes himself scarce, hiding a crooked grin. The door closes and locks behind him.
Shepard fidgets in his bed a bit.
“Hello, Shepard,” Miranda begins, walking up to the foot of the bed. Camera takes in her legs as she does so, but instead of swinging over her butt as it always does, swings the other way, moving back, along the bed, so that we are briefly presented with a Shepard’s-eye-view of her leaning against the bed.
“Miranda.”
Pleasantries dispensed, Shepard regains composure.
“So, how does being a free woman feel for you?”
She turns to glance out the window, replies while still looking away from him.
“It is… weird. The Alliance still views me as a potential risk,” she turns her head back to look at Shep as she says
“risk”, “I had to sign four NDAs to even enter this building.”
Shepard rubs the back of his neck.
“Well, they’re a bureaucracy, and I wasn’t awake to vouch for you. My bad.” He grins. She sighs, walks around the bed to sit on his bedside, from the room’s side (i.e. opposite from the window).
"You'd think they could change their mind after what I did for them," she half-mutters.
IF READ SHADOW BROKER REPORT ON HER MERCENARIES:
"I heard. How'd you get yourself a private army, anyway?"
IF NOT READ SHADOW BROKER REPORT:"Yeah, I was wondering about that. How'd you get to Earth for the final push anyway? Weren't you keen on hiding Oriana?"
She smiles.
CONVERGENCE:"Sometimes offence is a good enough defence. I pulled some markers, called on any ex-Cerberus operative that would talk to me."
IF IMPORTED ME:INFILTRATOR PLAYTHROUGH: "A man named Randall Ezno was of great help. You'll meet him soon enough, I think you might like him."
"Suddenly, I had a personal surgical strike force at my disposal. While you were working over Cronos Station, we hit all the Cerberus outposts we could find, cutting off any support The Illusive Man may have had left, recruiting new defectors as we went."
"And then coming to Earth to join the big battle seemed a natural enough conclusion. We started with Cardiff, though. The Alliance troops stationed there called for help, we helped them. After that, nobody asked any questions."
"Reapers in Cardiff?" (hello, Torchwood fans, nice of you to join us)
"Apparently so. Blew out some sort of hidden bunker complex under the city and then just decided to entrench. We smoked them out."
“I was worried about you,” she ass as sort of an explanation, sounding unsure of herself, "And shooting things, as it turned out, helps me relax." (yes, Farscape fans, we didn't forget you either)

: “Don’t worry. I made my promise, you don’t have to run anymore. I’m here. I’ll always be here for you.”
She smiles in a sad way.
“Here, lying in a hospital bed?”
He gives her a stern look.
“I don’t intend to spend the rest of my life in it, if that’s what you’re asking. Speaking of which, didn’t you plan to spend yours with your sister? How’s Oriana doing after all… this?”

: “Don’t worry. You brought me back from the dead once already, I’m sure you could do it again. You’re like a guardian angel, watching over me.”
She smiles in a sad way.
“Some angel I turned out to be. Couldn’t even watch my own sister well enough.”
He gives her a stern look.
“But she’s safe now. She’s safe, right?”
CONVERGENCE: “Oriana’s signed up for the Restoration Project that’s going on Jupiter Station. Or, as some have taken to calling it, “Citadel Station”. Fancy that.”
Shepard nods.
“Hackett told me. And you’re okay with that?”
“Why shouldn’t I be? She’s her own person now, finally. Even found herself someone already.” (pause) “An asari.”
Awkward pause.
IF NOT COMPLETED LAIR OF THE SHADOW BROKER OR NOT READ HER DOSSIER“Miranda, is there something here I don’t know?”
She sighs again, then turns to face him. When she speaks, her voice is small and fragile.
“Shepard… I’m infertile. Genetic defect, hereditary. They tell me there is nothing that can be done.”
IF COMPLETED LAIR OF THE SHADOW BROKER AND READ HER DOSSIER“Miranda, I…”
<bullet time,
PARAGON and
RENEGADE INTERRUPTS appear>

“…it’s alright. I know.”
Her eyes widen in surprise.
“You what?”
“Your neoplasm.”
Another pause.
“H-how?”
“The Shadow Broker – the old one – had had files compiled on all of us. When Liara took over his ship, I read most of them.”
She frowns, but Shepard continues.
“I was looking for information on the Illusive Man, I did not expect to find intimate details you wanted to hide. I’m sorry.”
“Yeah, you’re sorry, and I’m sorry.”
Another pause.

“…you think she might be infertile too?”
She draws back in shock.
“What? How do you know that?”
“I’m friends with the Shadow Broker, remember? The old one had had extensive files on all of us. Yours had medical records – I’m sorry I didn’t tell you earlier, it’s not exactly something you can bring up in casual conversation. “
“It’s still rude.”
“I know. I’m sorry. I guess I
was waiting for you to bring it up yourself…”
Another pause.
CONVERGENCE FOR EVERYONE! “Does Oriana know?”
“Yes.”
“Does she have it too?”
“We don’t know yet. I can’t be certain until we have her see a doctor, but… chances are, she will also have it. It’s something left over from the way we were made. From our father’s DNA.” She practically spits the last phrase out.
<bullet time,
PARAGON and
RENEGADE INTERRUPTS appear>

“Then it’s probably good for her. Sure, if they have children – and that’s already going too far with the assumptions – there’s no doubt it’s going to be a little blue girl, but the important part is that she will be able to, regardless whether she has it or not.”
“I know, it’s just… “

“You’re worried she’s only doing this because with an asari, it doesn’t matter if you’re fertile or not, because the baby’s going to be blue anyway?”
“No, I…”
CONVERGENCE: “Wait, you’re more worried that it’s an asari?”
Miranda gets up, paces around the room as she speaks and gestures widely.
“I don’t know! I mean, she’s my little sister, I’m supposed to be taking care of her now that I’m all she has left in the world and—“
“—Miri, stop.”
She stops dead in her tracks, looks at him quizzically. Not everybody in this universe would call her that, right? Once he sees he has her attention, Shepard resumes.

: “You’ve said it yourself, she’s her own person now. Let her choose her way. Decide on who she wants to be, who she wants to be with. Isn’t that why you freed her from your father?”

: “Listen to yourself for a moment. You sound like your father. You cannot protect her from everything. You should not protect her from everything. She has her own life. If you really want to be a part of it, you must learn to let her make her own decisions, her own mistakes.”
CONVERGENCE“Besides, wouldn’t it be the best “screw you” you could ever hope to deliver to your father’s legacy if all his grandchildren are going to be blue?”
(that last one delivered with a laugh, and she finally smiles through tears)
“Thank you, Shepard. You’re right… It’s just that this foolish “perfection” has made me too critical of everything. Of me, of her… even of you.”
“That’s weird. I don’t remember you being critical of me.”
She sits back down on the bed, leans in.
“That’s because you haven’t disappointed me yet.” Quick kiss.
"I can think of at least one way to do it, once I'm out of this hospital."
She looks at him questioningly.
"The Normandy. I have to get my people back."
"Shepard, you don't even know where they are!"
"That's the beauty of it. It all depends on being able to travel without the mass relays--"
The door chimes – there’s a visitor.
“Stay right there,” she begins as she springs up, “There’s something else I have to tell you.”
She opens the door…
<see
SHARED CONCLUSION>
{Overall, this is not as hard to adapt to a silent movie treatment. When discussing Miranda's condition, her nightmare montage consists of medical charts, highlighting words from the Shadow Broker's terminal -- "benign neoplasm", "infertility", "consider adoption", "support groups". When speaking of Oriana's fling, she might show Shep a holo of Ori with her arm around an asari's shoulder. The rest is easy-peasy - mentions of Lawson Sr. get accompanied by his face, his holding Oriana hostage, etc.
The general idea is that Miranda's a very railroaded plot, there's only ONE direction you can take in the game that leaves her alive to have this talk, so the divergences had to be made up. And yes, we know she was interested in a boy in LotSB. Time has passed, the boy may have ruined her liking of boys, it might be a phase... or it might not. That's not the point, the point is that Miranda is FREAKING OUT OVER NOTHING, because it touches on a sensitive issue.}
>>>>JACOB<<<<(for the unlikely situation where you didn't find anyone to settle for in ME3 after you got dumped; the assumption is made that he had to be loyal to survive his mission; therefore his father's mission has been completed, whichever way it ended)
...and in walks Jacob, a little hesitantly.
"Mr. Taylor, Commander, I think I'm going to leave you two to it," Hackett says and makes himself scarce.
"Admiral," both reply almost simultaneously.
Jacob follows Hackett out with a glance and turns to Shepard.
"So, can't leave you unattended, can I?" he says, pulling up the chair from the window to sit at the foot of the bed.
"What's that supposed to mean?" quizzical eyebrow.
"Well, after we talked, I thought you'd be okay and--"
<optional

flashes by>
IF NOT TAKEN: "--you know. Not do any of that suicide mission stuff again."
"A tiger can't change its stripes, you know."
"Yeah, I know what you mean." {flexes neck uneasily} "After I left the Corsairs, I never managed to completely shake off the military school of thought. Seen a lotta people like that in Cerber--" {trails off}
IF TAKEN, Shepard: "--not go suicidal? Jacob, not everything revolves around me and you. Especially now that there's no me and you anymore."
"Sorry, I didn't mean it like that."
"Well, it came out like that anyway." {bitterly}
CONVERGENCE: Jacob: "Sorry."
Shepard shifts a little in her bed, looks at the window.
"So tell me, you and Brynn--"
{interrupts} "We're fine. Really. I know what you might be thinking--"

Shepard: "--and I have good reason to. You run away from everything in your life. You ran away from the Corsairs. Ran away from me. Ran away from your father, in a sense. Wouldn't surprise me if that's how you broke up with Miranda, either."

Shepard: "--damn right, I do. You might hate your father for what he did -- to you, to his crew -- but you are just like him. You couldn't stay in the Corsairs, couldn't wait for me, couldn't face your father until that distress call came in... Now I know why Miranda was so cold to you when we met."
CONVERGENCE: Jacob: "Yeah. Maybe you're right. But you're no princess either, Shepard. When you were on trial--"
Shepard: "--my friends waited. Some waited on the results, some waited for my return. They did not sit idly by, and they did not look for ways to betray me."
"Is that what you think I did? Betrayed you?"
<bullet time,
PARAGON and
RENEGADE OPTIONS appear>

: "Well, what would you call it? Getting some other woman pregnant when I'm indisposed, is that a good idea of a "prize"? I'm glad you're happy with her, but the way she looks at me makes me feel like she's plotting my death every waking second."
"Brynn is not plotting your death."
"I didn't say she is. I said she makes me feel like she is. Her dislike of me is palpable." {seething, yet controlled rage}

: "Yes. Betrayed my trust, at the very least. Would it have killed you to call me? To write to me? "Shepard, I love you, but there's this far more accessible girl out here that isn't trying to get me killed by fighting Eldritch Abominations!"
"And would that have satisfied you?"
"A lot better than "Oh, hi, haven't seen you in a while, by the way, want to meet the mother of my future child?", that's for sure!" {realizes she's yelling, stops}
CONVERGENCE: Jacob (getting up): "This was a mistake. Coming here. I'm sorry, Shepard, I-- I'd like us to stay friends, but it feels like you would hate me regardless."

: "I don't hate you. I just can't trust you anymore. You're a good soldier, Jacob, but you're apparently a very crappy person."

: "I really don't want to, but I can't help it. Everything you say or do only makes it worse. And the way Brynn scowls when she looks at me doesn't really help all that much."
CONVERGENCE: Jacob turns to the door.
"Jacob?"
He turns back.
"I'll say this much.
Don't be like your father. Brynn... needs you. Her child will need you. Will need a father. Marry her. Keep her safe."
"Thanks, Shepard. I will."
"Oh, and if I ever learn that you mistreated her in any way, or abandoned her and the baby -- have no doubts, I
will find you, and I
will strap you into a nice sturdy hardsuit, glue you onto a training drone and set you flying into an Alliance Fighter Pilot Life Fire Exercise Area."
Jacob looks distraught as Shepard goes on.
"And the best part of it is, you
know that nobody will dare try to stop me, because
I'm Commander Shepard. And I really dislike repeat offenders."
He nods.
"I... will take that into consideration, Shepard."
"Good. Have a nice life, Jacob. And... thanks for the memories."
After he leaves, Shepard looks at the window again.
IF DISCUSSED FATHER FIGURES WITH EDI AFTER CRONOS STATION:
"Dammit, I
really have to start asking these questions in advance."
(Overall, Jacob's story is a sad one. He's a dude who cannot decide what he wants... and pisses off the Galaxy's most feared warrior woman in the process. If there's ever gonna be a "Shepard's Funeral" scene in this section, Jack is probably gonna beat him up.
I'm still thinking of ways to silentize the scene, though, without turning it into a procession of floating images.
Note: the threat occurs regardless of being Para or Rene. No, I don't dislike Jacob as a character, he's surprisingly well-written, but the turn of events was... unpleasant, to say the least.)
<<<<<hop on over to the
CONCLUSION right now, y'hear!>>>>>
HOLOCALL INTROThis is shared if your Shep romanced someone who is marooned with the Normandy. Yay!
Door opens, revealing a dude in an Alliance uniform with a hoverloader with some shapely devices on it.
“I’ll leave you to it, Sergeant,” Hackett tells the tech, then nods at Shepard. “Commander.”
The tech wrestles the machinery into the room, nodding at Shepard as he goes along with it.
“Commander, this’ll just be a moment.” he offers.
“Sorry, do I know you?” Shepard ventures.
“No, Commander, I’m with the Fifth Fleet. Got an order to provide you with a QEC station and the frequency settings for the Normandy’s comms.”
“Ah. Right.” Shepard leans back, studying the ceiling as the tech fiddles with the stuff, setting up a power converter, rigging the projection screen, etc.
IF DID BENNING MISSION“Commander, you were at Benning, weren’t you?”
Shepard gets halfway up to see the tech trailing the wires clear of the possible walking path to the bed.
“Yes, I was. Stopped a Cerberus attack on some civilians.”
“I wanted to thank you, sir/ma’am. My mother was there, gave a pretty accurate description of “that Alliance officer that saved us all”.” He stands up, wipes his forehead.
“Glad to hear she’s alright then, Sergeant.” Shepard replies somewhat hesitantly. “Just doing my duty.”
IF DIDN’T DO BENNING MISSION“Commander, have you heard of Benning?”
Shepard gets halfway up to see the tech trailing the wires clear of the possible walking path to the bed.
“Wasn’t that a colony that got attacked by Cerberus?”
“Yes, it was. “Was” being the operative word. My mother was there…” pause, as something clicks in the depths of the holoprojector, “…I’m glad you took those bastards down, Commander.” He stands up, wipes his forehead.
“Just doing my duty, Sergeant.” Shepard replies hesitantly. “I’m sorry about your mother, I guess didn’t do it fast enough.”
CONVERGENCE: “No, it’s alright, Commander. You took Cerberus out, that’s what matters.”
He triggers something. “Alright, it’s online. Let’s just hope they’re not asleep right now or anything, ‘cos that would probably be rude of us.”
A fritzy image of Traynor comes into view., shattering and reforming as the system tries to compensate for the distance. Finally, she coalesces.
“Normandy here-- C-commander?” she says, awestruck. “Commander Shepard! It’s you!”
We hear other voices, to the effect of “What?” “Shepard?” “Keelah!” “Well, I’ll be!”, “By the Goddess!” etc.
Switch view to the jungle. The QEC rig outdoors is now swarmed with the crew staring at a holographic bedridden Shepard.
"Normandy? You actually named the planet "Normandy"?"
"Well, it seemed like a good idea at the time. She Normandy has been our home for quite a while - some longer than others - and now that this planet serves as our home away from home... It's as good a name as any," Traynor explains. {and I honestly have no idea how to silentize this}
“Commander? Why are you in a hospital bed?” Joker finally asks.
“Well, let’s see… First I got shot by Harbinger, then I got shot by a Marauder, then I was indoctrinated by The Illusive Man, and THEN I blew up the Crucible to trigger its firing mechanism and apparently… fell down to Earth.” {quick flashes – the run to the Conduit, the burnt armour, Marauder Shields, TIM’s rude gesture of power, the Starchild, the explosions…}
“AGAIN?” Joker’s disbelief is palpable.
“Yeah, I get that a lot, don’t I?” Shepard scratches his head. “Where’s—“
“Shepard!” Your LI steps forward… <see relevant section below, haw haw>
>>>>> TALI <<<<<...Tali steps forward, and everyone else gives her a wide berth, we see the planetside view as they take a step or two back to get out of the projector's range, but they do not disperse.Meanwhile, Shepard now only sees a life-sized holo of Tali in front of the bed.
"Hey, Tali."
"Hello, Shepard."A slight pause.
"I was worried about you--"
"I was worried about you--" they say at the same time, then both stop. She laughs, Shepard grins.
"OK, you first," she says {pointing finger at him}
"I was wondering if you have enough food out there. From what I understand, the planet-- Normandy -- is not dextro-friendly."
"No, it's not. Well, here's the funny thing..."
IF CHAKWAS IS THE SHIPBOARD DOCTOR"...Dr. Chakwas likes to plan everything in advance. There was a separate container of dextro food in the cargo hold -- since it only has to feed Garrus and me, we'll probably last longer than the rest of the crew without having to experiment with eating any of the local plant or animal life." {if Garrus is dead, you know what to do, right?}
IF MICHEL IS THE SHIPBOARD DOCTOR"...Dr. Michel is quite taken with Garrus, it seems, so we inexplicably found ourselves with enough dextro food supplies stowed away to feed us two for far longer than the rest of the crew before we'd have to go hunting or scavenging." {giggles} "Although you have to admit it, this is rather cute."
IF MICHEL IS THE SHIPBOARD DOCTOR BUT GARRUS IS DEAD"...we somehow had a double dose of dextro food stored away -- and even the single one would last me for a few months. As it stands, I'm probably safe from having to hunt or scavenge for food for quite a while..." {she pauses, then sighs} "...although I hope it won't have to come for that."
CONVERGENCE
"Either way, I'm all set. What about you? What happened to you, Shepard?"
"I'm getting back to health. Soon as I can walk, I'm getting you out of there."
"H-how? As we understand it, the mass relays are gone. This means that even if you KNEW where we are right now, it would take you a better part of ten or maybe twenty years to reach us..." {she trails off, hangs her head dejectedly}
<bullet time,
PARAGON and
RENEGADE INTERRUPTS appear>

"Remember what we agreed on, way back? I'm not giving up until you have a home to go to. And since you DO have a home to go back to now, it's my duty to get you there..."

"Hey, cut that defeatist talk! You're not dead yet! And if I have anything to say about it, you never will be! That's an order from your Captain..."
CONVERGENCE, final words are:
IF TALI WAS EXILED "...miss vas Normandy nar Rayya!"
IF TALI WAS EXONERATED, BUT NOT MADE ADMIRAL "...miss vas Rannoch nar Rayya!"
IF TALI WAS MADE ADMIRAL "...Admiral!"
Either way, she replies with
"Shepard! YOU don't have to call me that!"
"Well, turns out, I don't actually know ANYTHING about Quarian honorifics, or if you even have them, or is it just fleet ranks?"
She shrugs."You never asked," {the smile is palpable in her voice} "Guess you're in for a crash course in Quarian terminology when this is--" {she cuts off, sniffs, sounds like she's on the verge of tears}
"About the only thing I want to know right now..." {cue "I Was Lost Without You" in it's final sex-having movement}
<bullet time,
PARAGON and
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"...is whether you'd like to become Tali'Shepard vas Normandy when I get you out of there? ...If that's even how Quarian naming goes in regard to marriage."
"What?" {she looks up} "You... you want to marry me?"
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"THIS MANY ME PLAYERS ARE DESPERATE TO HAVE TALI AS THEIR WAIFU">
"Yes. I love you. You love me. Marriage is a common form of taking that kind of relationship further." {spoken levelly, with a sensation of emotions being held back, a-la his Rannoch-ending "Waiting on you" speech}
"B-but we'd never be able to--"
"We'll figure something out."

"...is whether there's a word to describe how badly I want you to be off that planet and by my side right now. Tali See'lai."
She takes a step back.
"That's... actually correct. Heh. "The Tali that I hope to see someday...""
Her eyes blink rapidly, she's fighting tears without a means to wipe them away.
"Thank you, Shepard. I love you."
"I know."
CONVERGENCE:
Vega's voice: "You do realize that we CAN HEAR AND SEE YOU two, right?"
Shepard: "Shut it, Mr. Vega."
Vega: "Aye, shutting it, Commander."
IF GETH AND QUARIANS UNITED:"So, Shepard, were the rumours we heard true? The Geth are..."
"No more. Whatever the Crucible did, it killed every AI or VI in the galaxy -- and since the Geth were upgraded to true AI by Legion..."
IF GETH ELIMINATED:"So, Shepard, were the rumours we heard true? The Reapers are..."
"No more. Whatever the Crucible did, it killed every AI or VI in the galaxy -- I guess even ones as primitive as the Shepard VI that Mouse made." {last bit added only if Mouse actually TOLD you of the VI, and/or you used it}
CONVERGENCE"So that's what happened to EDI... Adams and I, we've been trying to bring her back online. The datastacks are all intact, at least physically -- but until we can power her up, we can't check whether they're wiped, or damaged, or anything, actually."
EXTRA SECTION IF PEACE ON RANNOCH"Well, Xen's reportedly working on ways of bringing the Geth back, although I guess it's not going to be the fully-aware Geth, not with all samples of the Reaper code they used gone. The mobile platforms are untouched, only the Consensus has been... disabled, I guess."
"What? But Xen was all for destroying the Geth!"
"I think it's an obsession issue. All she really wanted was to study them, to know them. That's why she backed Han'Gerrel instead of Zaal'Koris - war would give her more test subjects than peace."
"Huh. We'll make a Quarian politician out of you yet, Shepard!"
"I try." {wry grin}
END EXTRA"So, Shepard, are you really going to come and get us?"
"I'm your captain, you are my crew. It is my honor-bound duty to take care of you. And that includes getting you off planets that you crashed my ship on without me while I was getting thrown out of an exploding space station."
"Yeah, I never properly understood how you survived that."
"Neither did I. And there's apparently nobody left alive who could tell me -- not something I'm rather happy about, as you can guess."
"Almost forgot, Tali..."
"Yes?"
IF SPACER ORIGIN"When this is over, you're gonna have to meet my mother."
"Your... mother?"
"Yeah."
"You never mentioned her before. Or your father."
"He's dead. In the line of duty, long before you and I met. My mother, however, is an admiral."
"An ADMIRAL?!"
"Yeah, I knew it would pique your interest. You'll like her. She'll probably like you, to--"
"Shepard, why didn't you tell me your mother's an admiral?"
"Well, I thought it wasn't relevant..."
"But... come to think of it, you're an admiral's daughter, I'm an admiral's son..."
IF NOT SUGGESTED MARRIAGE EARLIER"If this was an Earth fairy tale, there'd be nothing in our way if we ever wanted to get married, hah."
"You'd want to marry me?"
"Why shouldn't I? Is there a Quarian law that prohibits marriage to outworlders?"
"Not as such, seeing as our concept of an outworlder has always basically been anyone who doesn't live on the Migrant Fleet..."
IF SUGGESTED MARRIAGE EARLIERTali: "And how would a human Admiral react if her son wanted to marry a Quarian?"
"Good question. And I guess that sooner or later we will know the answer to that."
"Great. Keelah, you never cease to amaze me, you know that?"
IF EARTHBORN ORIGIN"When this is over, we're building that house together."
"I wouldn't have it any other way."
"Good. Can't even remember myself ever living in a real house."
"What do you mean?"
"I was an orphan, a street rat, back on Earth. Hell, feels like it was several centuries ago."
"How'd you go to Commander Shepard, First Human SPECTRE, from that?"
"Determination. Stubbornness. Also, a healthy dose of not willing to die on those very streets. The military held all the ways towards that."
"And so you took it."
"And here I am. I hope there's no social stigma for orphans among your kind."
"Not really... Like the turians, we judge more on merit, and your name is known to pretty much anyone in the galaxy, Shepard. You'll be fine. We'll be fine."
IF COLONIST ORIGIN"Is everything that grows and lives on Rannoch dextro-amino-based?"
"Yes, I believe so."
"Then we might have a problem."
"What pro-- Oh. Oooh."
"Yeah." {nods} "I understand I could grow my own crops on Rannoch's soil, but it would take time. You might not believe it, but I do know a thing or two about farming." (Yes, BSG fans, I knew you were clamoring for this line to be used in a non-tearjerker fashion, and I am deeply sorry I failed you)
"Well, if you can get HERE, means that sooner or later trade ships will get to Rannoch. It won't be able to survive on its own for the longest time, anyway, so where there's problems, there are going to be traders and relief workers and diplomats and I doubt many of them will be turians. Which means there will be levo-amino-compatible food. I WON'T let you starve, Shepard."
"That is most reassuring. Maybe we'll make a farmer out of you yet, Tali'Zorah vas Normandy."
"Maybe we will."
CONVERGENCE, FINALEThe doorbell rings.
"Huh. Tali, I've apparently got an appointment with a doctor right now, but I will call you back."
"You'd better. For all this crowd of eavesdroppers, it can get pretty lonely out here."
"I know. I will be there soon as I can -- and for that, unfortunately, I have to make nice with the doctors."
"Good luck. You're going to need it."
"Ain't that the half of it. I love you."
"I love you too. Keelah See'lai."
"Keelah See'lai."
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CONCLUSION section!>
>>>>> JOKER <<<<<(Yeah, you read that right. Prerequisites: Your LI is dead (be it Virmire, Suicide Mission, Citadel Coup or Kepral's Syndrome) or a cheating bastard, you did not full-romance anyone new in ME3 (or ME2 if Virmire), you flirted with Joker on the Citadel, you're a FemShep (not necessarily in that order))...Joker steps forward and everyone gives him space, although carefully. They look at him as if he's about to topple, and, frankly, he does look like he would.
"Shepard, I'm sorry we--"
Shepard raises her hand in a placating gesture.
"Don't worry, Joker. Hackett told me. You couldn't have known the relays would collapse."
Joker looks down and to the side, as if avoiding her gaze.
"Yeah... yeah, that's about it."
"How are you?" Shepard asks when she decides the pause has gone on long enough.
"As well as could be, considering." He turns to the side, pointing with his thumb to somewhere behind him. "Any landing you can walk away from--"
"--is a good landing," Shepard finishes with a grin. "So what happened to EDI?"
IF CONVINCED EDI AND JOKER TO HOOK UP"She-- she's gone, Shepard." (sniffles) "Just like someone hit an "off" switch, here one moment, dead the next."
IF NOT"It's... like someone switched her off, Commander. And we can't turn her back on."
EITHER WAY:Adams's voice: "Whatever it is you did with the Crucible seemed to have affected her too, Commander."
Shepard: "Must've been the Reaper tech that Cerberus used to create her."
Joker: "But... but we can repair her, right?"
Adams's voice: "We're trying. There seems to be no physical damage, but... Well, without the ship's systems online, we can't do much. Can't power her up on her own batteries, can't take out the data core to see if it's alright."
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Shepard: "Jeff... she may be gone for good." (Separate line) "Even if Adams and Tali can fix her..."
(if Tali's dead, it's Gabby, if Gabby's dead, it's Ken, if Ken's dead, it's Traynor)
"... what comes back might not be her. Not entirely. Maybe not at all. We can't know for sure what the Crucible did and how it will affect AIs."
IF UNITED GETH AND QUARIANS: "I do know that the geth are gone, and even if repaired, would be a Consensus again, not individuals."

Shepard: "Jeff... it's wishful thinking." (Separate line) "Even if Adams and Tali fix her..."
(same deal, slightly different line)
"...that will not be the EDI we knew. Not really. That wasn't an EMP charge that disabled her, and whatever originally occupied that body might come crawling back out now that EDI isn't holding it back."
CONVERGENCEJoker: "I know... Dammit, Shepard, I KNOW THAT!" {realizes he's yelling, stops, trails off on "that"}
Shepard: "But you still hope for the best?"
"Yes. What else is there to do? I can't fly, can't build, can't hunt, can't even gather all that well." {exasperated sigh} I'm dead weight. And it's killing me." He looks at his feet again, rubs his forehead as if he's hiding tears. As he talks, the camera switches to the planet, showing a panoramic view of the team standing around him, sharing his suffering.
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"You still have hope. I'm coming for you, Jeff... for all of you. So believe me when I say it -- you
WILL fly again. With me, if I have any say in it."
Joker looks up at her and the camera switches to an over-the-shoulder view from Shepard's bed so it's as if he's looking at the player.
"Uh...
with you?" {tilts head to the side, narrows eyes in suspicion}
"If you want to, of course," Shepard adds hesitantly, realizing she's overplayed her hand. As the camera moves, we see her nervously fiddle with her hands.

"Are you going to give up that easily, Joker? You're the best damn pilot in the fleet -- too valuable to leave out there in the jungle. So, like it or not, I'm coming over there and I'm pulling you out of that sulk and putting you into a pilot's chair, you hear me?"
Joker looks up at her and the camera switches to an over-the-shoulder view from Shepard's bed so it's as if he's looking at the player.
"Pulling rank on me, eh?" he says with a smirk. "Bet it's all a ploy to get you near me?"
"Hah! And what if it is?" Shepard asks with a wry grin, the camera having switched in time to show it.
EITHER WAY:
(if gone paragon-renegade or renegade-paragon in the above choices):Joker: "Then it'd be my pleasure to fly you, Commander." he replies with a salute. "Or fly with you, anyway," he corrects himself quickly with a sheepish grin. Set the "flirt successful" flag to "on".
(if gone full paragon in the above):Joker: "Of course, Commander. Duty calls and all that. You're still my CO, even if you are stuck in a hospital somewhere and I'm not." he salutes her the same, but doesn't smile.
(if gone full renegade):"Then I'll accuse you of nepotism, Commander," he replies with a grin, "although I have to say, I
almost fell for that one." He holds up his hand to show with his fingers -- "About this close, actually."
Either way:
Shepard: "Heh, alright. Fair enough. What else have you been up to?"
If talked to Joker about Tiptree after Thessia:Joker: "And I found out about my family. They... didn't make it off Tiptree. At all."
If not:Joker: "Not much. Found out my family probably died in a Reaper attack on their colony. Tiptree, you probably don't even know where that is. My dad and my sister, Hillary..."
If heard full story about Tiptree in Huerta:Shepard: "I know."
"Hackett told you?"
"Uh, guys? Could we have a bit of privacy for this?"
View of the communication area on the planet, as people look quizzically and, shrugging, wander off. Liara stays where she is.
"I think I know where this is headed," she tells Joker, "I think I should stay."
When everyone else is out of earshot, Joker turns back to Shepard.
"So, did Hackett tell you?"
"No, I mean, I sorta knew even before you told me about Tiptree. I just didn't make the connection until later, and... well, bringing it up at that point felt like kind of a dick move, you know?"
Eyes narrow in that accusing glare he gives EDI after the humans-on-their-knees line:
"You
sorta knew?"
"It was in Huerta Memorial... when I was visiting <VS_name_here>, I think. I overheard an asari huntress talking to her therapist. Have you ever seen an asari with PTSD?"
"No, I have not." {still steam-bilowing-from-ears-angry}
Liara's voice {Joker turns to the side to look at her, but we and Shepard see only him nodding at her words}: "I have. Not a lot of things can traumatize a member of a race as long-lived and adaptive as the asari. Being born with biotics regardless of your descent carries a significant impact on your attitude to life."
Shepard pauses to take a breath.
"She spoke of her mission to Tiptree and how a fifteen-year-old girl named Hillary died because she was all that stood between her and Banshees, and all she had to her name was a towel because she was in the shower when the Reapers attacked the farm where her unit was stationed." Her voice is level, but tinged with sadness, pain and empathy.
"What? Hi--
my sister Hillary?" {Joker's dumstruck by the revelation}
"Well, I didn't know whose sister she was when I heard her, but... Human girl, fifteen, named Hillary, who wanted to be a pilot like her brother?"
"I-- I don't even--" Joker gasps for breath, bends over, hands on knees. Calms down as much as he can, stands up. "How did she die?"
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"Banshees. The huntress fled, but Hillary's leg was broken. She couldn't run fast enough."
Joker's agonized scream should make your blood curdle, yes.
"WHY? Why couldn't she save her?"
"...that is what caused the trauma. When I saw her, she was afraid of humans. Afraid of showers. Afraid she might turn into a Banshee...

"The huntress. They were hiding, and Hillary was hurt, her leg was broken. The huntress panicked, thought the Banshees might hear her, find them, kill them."
If that last agonizing scream was supposed to curdle your blood, this one should boil it instead.
"SHE killed my sister? Not the Reapers, but that asari?"
Liara's voice: "Joker..."
Shepard: "When I saw her, she was out of her mind with guilt. Kept thinking she would turn into a Banshee herself..."
CONVERGENCE: "...Begging the doctor to let her have a gun. So she could shoot herself." Shepard pauses to compose herself, quiet down the helpless anger, wipe the tears she didn't notice she was crying. "Would you have handed her a gun, Jeff? Even if you didn't know it was your sister that died because she took a shower?"
Long pause. Camera switches to the planet once again to show us ta panning shot of Joker, taking a weak step back, shuddering at the collective distress of the revelations. Liara's sobbing, fighting to wipe away the tears as they stream regardless, as she gets up to help him. Once she steadies him, wiping her own tears, he replies.
"No. I guess not. You said it yourself - all she had was a towel. Against Banshees. Dammit..."
IF AUTHORIZED WEAPON:"I could. And I did."
Liara (looks at Shepard now that she's within the holo's range): "You WHAT?!"
"Liara, you had to be there to understand."
IF NOT AUTHORIZED WEAPON:"Neither could I. I guess she probably died with those who got hit when the Reapers took the Citadel. But back then, watching her..."
CONVERGENCE"The way she spoke... She wasn't talking to the doctor. She was talking to me. The whole time, she was staring at me. The doctor said she was afraid to even look at humans after that, yet she was... confessing... to me. Because she wanted to be heard. By a human. Maybe even judged. Most of all, she wanted release. That would be no life, cursing yourself for something that led to the death of a child -- a girl. For an asari, that's practically seeing her own child die. No wonder it broke her."
Joker: "Shepard, I..."
"I'm sorry that I didn't tell you before. But you're the pilot - the life of the whole ship depended on you staying calm. Focused. Take that focus away, we wouldn't be having this conversation right now, most probably."
"Yeah. I guess you're right."
"I am?"
"Would've been a dick move to bring it up later. I even think it's still a dick move... but thanks for telling me. Not keeping me guessing."
"You're welcome, Jeff." {only calls him Jeff if earlier flirtation thing succeeded! Otherwise "Joker"!}
If not heard Huerta storyShepard: "What happened?"
"It was a small farming community. Got hit by Reapers. At first, there was no news at all - common enough case - but I kept hoping. Hoping that maybe at least Hillary got out. Heh. Kind of a dick thought, hoping that
only my father died."
He pauses to run a hand across his face and sigh.
"And then the news came in -- there were refugees, taking whatever could fly off the planet. Mostly children. I perked up, maybe my sister was one of them. Sure, fifteen isn't "children", but who nitpicks those details when there's hope?"
Shepard: "She wasn't there?"
"No. She wasn't. So here I am. Stranded in the ass end of nowhere, no home to go back to, no ship to fly..." His voice shakes, Liara stands up, reaching out a helping hand, but he brushes it away.
If convinced EDI and Joker to hook up: "...no girlfriend..." {in a small voice}
Shepard: "Well, you at least can do something about the last one. Let me take care of the rest, alright?"
If not:Shepard: "Well, all of that I'm going to take care of for you as soon as I get out of this hospital..."
Either wayThe doorbell rings.
"Dammit, the doctor's here," Shepard says, looking at the vidscreen near the door.
If flirt succeeded: "Jeff, I have to see the doctor now, but I
will be checking up on you. Try not to sulk too much, alright?"
"Yeah, okay. See ya round, Shepard."
If talked about Tiptree at length: "And thanks for the truth. Even if it hurts."
"I'm sorry, Jeff. But I thought you needed to know."
"Yeah, I guess I did. Good luck!"
If flirt went overboard or failed flirt: "Alright, Joker, time to make nice with the doctor. Try to stay out of trouble, alright?"
"Of course, Commander."
If talked about Tiptree at length: (adds) "I'll try."
Either way: "Normandy, out."
The holo goes off and Shepard thumbs the small pad near the bed to open the door...
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Modifié par Noelemahc, 16 mai 2012 - 08:44 .