bc525 wrote...
CulturalGeekGirl, fair enough. I can see the aversion to Starkid. But what would you consider to be "your" Shepard? Paragon or Renegade? I guess my main point (if I have one) would be that the player's first experience to the ME3 ending counts as the true ending. That Shepard would be the player's default Shepard, that those initial choices from ME1 + ME2 + ME3 are somehow etched in stone.
I'm asking that specifically because I've seen you switch genders in various threads. In some cases your Shepard is a "he", but in other cases Shepard is a "she". In my humble opinion, Shepard needs to be clearly defined. What did your first Shepard choose to do when faced with the Catalyst?
I use "he" for Shepard when I'm trying to emotionally distance myself from a situation, or make it more understandable to people who I don't think are as open to the fluidity of Shepard's identity.
I do have a main Shepard, and she's who I think of 99% of the time when I say Shepard... or she was, before the ending. First playthrough of every game.Jane Shepard: redhead, Vanguard,Spacer, War Hero. Loved Kaidan in ME1, loved Garrus in ME2 and 3. Greatest female science fiction character ever created.
Jane grew up as normal as you can on a space station... watching old vids. She was a huge fan of the SciFi vids of the early 2150s, when humanity had hope of exploring the stars and finding the benevolent Protheans out there somewhere, waiting for them. She had a lot of the kind of relationships kids have when they're all stuck together temporarily - short, fun, but not deep. She got into the military because it was expected, and she did her best. That's all she ever does.
They pinned some medals on her after Elysium, but she didn't really think she'd done anything out of the ordinary. She just did what everyone would do: fought as long and hard as she could to save as many people as she could. it's what any decent person would do. So they called her up to join N7, and she did. They wanted a poster girl... a nice, harmless human who would smile pretty for the cameras and do as she was told. Instead, they got a hero. Her priority wasn't the advancement of human goals, it was the improvement of the perception of humanity in the galaxy. She wanted to bring the rest of humanity into the galactic community, make everyone see that humans could be as brave and strong and honorable and true as anyone else.
Now she was out there, getting to do everything those 50s SciFi vids had lead her to dream of: meeting new aliens, making galactic peace, saving the day. She met the Krogan who defied all Krogan stereotypes, the Turian who wanted so hard to do good but was always drifting slightly into shadow, the awesome engineering girl from the race of wanderers, the kindly archaeologist. She found a bug alien queen, remembered the summer she read Enders Game, and she saved it. Duh.
Eventually she kind of fell for the human guy on her ship. He had a troubled past, but it didn't control him. He was functioning, he was over it.. It hurt to lose Ash, but Ash knew the risks, and Ash was counting on her to win this thing. She leaned more and more on Kaidan, after that. He kept talking about how their love was all against the rules, and she'd just laugh at him. Who cares? We're pirates now! We're heroes! We can do what we want. It's the end of the world.
She brought Kaidan and Garrus with her on that last fight. Garrus deserved a chance to restore honor to his species, get his revenge, and Kaidan had become her moral compass. At the end, she almost hesitated, but Kaidan's recommendation and the excitement in Joker's voice swayed her, and she Saved the Destiny Ascension and talked Saren into offing himself.
And then she died, or almost died... it's all a little fuzzy now, really. She remembers pain, and then waking up cold and alone, the smell of antiseptic in the air. She only half remembers the fight, and the spy, and the strange, cold woman who declared her a project... or something like that. She felt a little more comfortable when she saw Joker at the helm, but she was still at the mercy of these Cerberus people. Still, there was a job to do, and she headed to Omega to get started.
She met Mordin and instantly felt at home again. She was back on her adventures, meeting awesome aliens and uniting the galaxy. She started to have hope again, hope that there was more to this new life than wriggling under Cerberus's thumb. So she went on to the next mission, Archangel. "I'm good," she thought "I can do this. New team. New adventure. " But when he turned around and took that helmet off, she was happier to see him than she could ever remember being to see anyone. He seemed genuinely happy to see her too, and not just because she was saving his life. A few minutes later, when he took that hit, she felt a rush of fear and despair. She'd finally gotten back a connection to who she used to be, to the hero's life she hadn't realized she was missing... was she going to lose it again now? But no... they saved him. He lived. Rocket to the face, and he lived.
That was when she got the Horizon call. Human colony under attack, and Kaidan was there. She wanted nothing more than to go there, to save him, to tell him she was alive and still loved him. She fought her way through that hell looking for him, and when that ship flew away, she was ready to chase it down, tear it open with her bare hands and get him back. Fortunately it didn't come to that, as he came sauntering back into her life for just long enough to tell her he didn't trust her anymore, and that he thought she was being manipulated.
That just made her mad. She had already died for her crew, and now she was twisting in the wind and uncertain and he was just going to walk away? She was handling things OK, she always handled things... but she needed support. Well, it was time to rely on her new family for support, because there was a job to do. She had to save all of humanity, and if he wasn't going to help, she'd write him off and do it alone if she had to.
Fortunately she didn't have to. Grunt, Samara, Thane, Tali, Jack, Zaeed, Kasumi... new friends, new family, new support. Before, she had sort of considered Kaidan her moral compass. Now she didn't need that anymore. Without him as a crutch, she was ever more certain in her path of just doing what was right. Yeah, OK, she blew up the occasional Krogan and tazed a merc in the back once or twice, but when the chips were down, she always went in the direction of truth, tolerance, and justice. She saved Maelon's data, introduced Grunt to Wrex, and helped Samara hunt down her daughter.
There came one moment when something gave her pause. Garrus came to her with something he needed, or thought he needed: revenge. At first she was fine with the idea... she agreed with Mordin. Sometimes you heal people, sometimes you kill dangerous people... both help. She would have let Zaeed kill that merc if he hadn't been an idiot and set that whole place on fire. But as he was walking down the path to revenge, she saw Garrus manifest that darkness again, and she realized that he needed to be pulled back. Terrified of losing his loyalty, she did it... and he accepted it. He trusted her that much, trusted her to tell him when he was going too far. And well... that was pretty much it.
She found a robot who saved her life, and turned it on (because that's what you do if you're a fan of science fiction from a hopeful era and you find a robot who saves your life.) It turned out he was awesome. She learned more about the Geth, went on his mission, and was faced with the only other choice she found really difficult. Rewrite or destroy? As an organic, she would have chosen destroy, but Legion pointed out that for a synthetic it wasn't the same. In the end, she made the decision based solely on Legion's processes: he said 573 were for reprogramming and 571 were for destruction. While she knew Legion didn't consider this an actual decision, that's what she based her choice on... but she didn't feel great about it.
So then she went on to the relay. Suicide mission... and every single person came back. Kasumi went in the vents, Garrus lead the fire team, Mordin escorted the patients, Samara did the bubble. Everybody lived, and Garrus and Tali were with her to face that thing. Tim called in, told her to preserve base, and she thought that was hilarious. Somewhere deep inside, her heart was still flying toward Ilos, the spirit of rebellion singing in her veins. Every time anyone thought they could use Reaper tech, it backfired. And now this hubristic madman thought he was different? You'd have better luck sleeping with an Ardat Yakshi. The base blew, and she was on her way again.
What more is there to tell? She went into hibernation again, this time for political reasons. She fought a bit, tried to get people to change, but she was only ever really herself when she had her ship beneath her feet and her crew by her side. When the reapers came, it was once more into the breach. She picked up Kaidan and Liara, only to lose him again. Garrus came back because of course he did. Mordin wanted to save the Krogan, and she helped him. She helped everyone, except Udina, who she straight-up shot. She saw the history of the Morning war, realized it was a civil war where the wrong side won, and she ended that centuries-old conflict by yelling.
Then she fought... the rest of the way. She convinced Tim he was indoctrinated, and that thinking you could control the Reapers never worked.
Exhausted, she made it to the chamber. And then she ceased to be.
That isn't a joke. After that elevator lifted her up, I never saw her again. A thing that looked like her shambled around, but it did not sound like her, did not think like her, did not feel like her, it wasn't her. The decision that thing made is irrelevant, because I had no connection to it. It wasn't Jane Shepard.
The end.
Modifié par CulturalGeekGirl, 04 mai 2012 - 09:37 .