In Short Form i was disappointed with the ending so i wrote my own, i encourage you to do the same. Mine is Paragon Beck Shepard. Enjoy and don't forget to post your own and comment on mine.
Capthca: On Cloud Nine, Sounds like a nightclub on Omega.
Edit: Cut the last Paragraph and it is a better ending. i was tired when writting after having played for 20 hours straight.
Shepard, forever composed even under immense pressure managed to convince the illusive man, like Saren before him, that he had become a the tool of the reapers aiding in the destruction of the very people he so dearly wanted to help. Shepard bears witness to a face no person has ever seen, The Illusive Man is defeated his disgust at what he has become apparent across his features. With a sigh of resignation, he places the barrel of his pistol to his temple. ?It?s in your hands now Shepard, I?m counting on you? and? I?m sorry? He pulls the trigger, his eyes locked on Shepard?s as he slowly collapses to the floor. Shepard opens the Citadel, allowing The Crucible to be maneuvered into position. Exhaustion seeps through Shepard? it?s over the Reapers will be defeated, he slumps beside Anderson who has only now managed to pull himself into a sitting position. Anderson utters what will be his last words, ?I?m proud of you son.? His eyes fix on earth rotating slowly through the window, slowly the light in his eyes dims and then goes out. Shepard closes his eyes, allowing the murky darkness to claim him, he has earned his rest. However before the darkness comes, Shepard is summoned by Hackett. Shepard! The Crucible, It?s not working! Shepard, it?s on your end. Shepard groggily drags himself toward the control panel, but his mind is confused already wrapped in the embrace of the darkness, teetering on unconsciousness Shepard?s beleaguered mind clings to the images of his crew, of his love Liara of the friends who gave their lives so he could have this chance, he has to carry on, it has to be him, someone else might get it wrong. Clinging to the memories of Mordin, Legion, Thane, and Ashley he pushes himself up lest their sacrifices be in vain.
But he is not where he was, the room has disappeared, a boy, a familiar, yet alien boy is staring at him. ?Ah, Shepard you recognize me. For I am the Catalyst of your mind, I commend you Shepard, none before you have made it this far. The odds were stacked against you, and yet you prevailed where thousands had failed before you. We tried to break you Shepard, first Sovereign then Harbinger, when they failed I intervened myself, torturing you with dreams of those you couldn?t save, and yet you pushed on, brokered peace between the Turians and the Krogan, The Geth and the Quarians, saving the Rachni from extinction, all to prevent the cycle that has endured for millennia. But you face one last choice Commander Shepard. Do you destroy all synthetic life, or do you attempt to claim my power for your own? Remember Shepard, I an AI selflessly save you from yourself, if I didn?t harvest you organics, you would simply destroy yourselves, like the race that created me did. Choose wisely Shepard, for you don?t have much time. Shepard pauses a moment, then his eyes hardens, he smiles wryly at the AI, ?There is a parameter which you haven?t thought of.? AI ?Oh, What pray tell is that?? ?You brought me here to toy with me, both choices lead to death, but I?m done playing by your rules. HACKETT OVERLOAD THE CRUSIBLES EEZO CORE!! THE AI CONTROLLING THE REPEARS IS BUILT INTO THE CITIDEL! OVERLOAD IT NOW!! Hackett: ?Shepard, that end all life in the Sol System, how could you even suggest that Shepard!? Shepard: Sometimes we have to make hard choices, Hackett, if we don?t the galaxy dies. Make a run for the mass relay; you should make it before it detonates. Those still on the planet earth are about to make the ultimate sacrifice for the galaxy, make sure they are remembered. Hackett: No Shepard I cannot. Shepard: Hackett on my authority as a specter of the Citadel council I hereby order you to overload that core. Tell Liara, I love her and our unborn daughter. Tell my crew, to meet me at the bar when they are able. Shepard Out.
By this point the AI is beside itself, screaming at Shepard. AI: There is no third choice! You must choose! Fear quivers through the synthetics voice. But its cries and rants go unheard, because there is nobody left to hear them.
Shepard regains consciousness in the med bay of the Normandy, surprising himself as his memories come rushing back. Panic consumes him until Dr. Chakwas calms him. Dr. Chakwas is quick to reprimand him for attempting to sit up. So he sits, unable to speak due to the breathing tube asking with his eyes. Then the med bay door opens revealing the entire crew, who immediately rush to his bedside. All of them begin to talk at once, Liara pretending to be angry, Garrus chiding him about trying to get the best seat at the bar. They are cut off abruptly as Dr. Chakwas shoos them away. She sits and calmly explains how he was rescued. Joker smashed the Normandy through the bubble above Shepard, While Javik and Garrus jumped from the Normandy grabbed Shepard, pressing a mask to his mouth and were yanked back to the Normandy using the winches normally used for shuttles. Dr. Chakwas: Time to rest Commander, I for one believe you?ve earned it.
But he is not where he was, the room has disappeared, a boy, a familiar, yet alien boy is staring at him. ?Ah, Shepard you recognize me. For I am the Catalyst of your mind, I commend you Shepard, none before you have made it this far. The odds were stacked against you, and yet you prevailed where thousands had failed before you. We tried to break you Shepard, first Sovereign then Harbinger, when they failed I intervened myself, torturing you with dreams of those you couldn?t save, and yet you pushed on, brokered peace between the Turians and the Krogan, The Geth and the Quarians, saving the Rachni from extinction, all to prevent the cycle that has endured for millennia. But you face one last choice Commander Shepard. Do you destroy all synthetic life, or do you attempt to claim my power for your own? Remember Shepard, I an AI selflessly save you from yourself, if I didn?t harvest you organics, you would simply destroy yourselves, like the race that created me did. Choose wisely Shepard, for you don?t have much time. Shepard pauses a moment, then his eyes hardens, he smiles wryly at the AI, ?There is a parameter which you haven?t thought of.? AI ?Oh, What pray tell is that?? ?You brought me here to toy with me, both choices lead to death, but I?m done playing by your rules. HACKETT OVERLOAD THE CRUSIBLES EEZO CORE!! THE AI CONTROLLING THE REPEARS IS BUILT INTO THE CITIDEL! OVERLOAD IT NOW!! Hackett: ?Shepard, that end all life in the Sol System, how could you even suggest that Shepard!? Shepard: Sometimes we have to make hard choices, Hackett, if we don?t the galaxy dies. Make a run for the mass relay; you should make it before it detonates. Those still on the planet earth are about to make the ultimate sacrifice for the galaxy, make sure they are remembered. Hackett: No Shepard I cannot. Shepard: Hackett on my authority as a specter of the Citadel council I hereby order you to overload that core. Tell Liara, I love her and our unborn daughter. Tell my crew, to meet me at the bar when they are able. Shepard Out.
By this point the AI is beside itself, screaming at Shepard. AI: There is no third choice! You must choose! Fear quivers through the synthetics voice. But its cries and rants go unheard, because there is nobody left to hear them.
Shepard regains consciousness in the med bay of the Normandy, surprising himself as his memories come rushing back. Panic consumes him until Dr. Chakwas calms him. Dr. Chakwas is quick to reprimand him for attempting to sit up. So he sits, unable to speak due to the breathing tube asking with his eyes. Then the med bay door opens revealing the entire crew, who immediately rush to his bedside. All of them begin to talk at once, Liara pretending to be angry, Garrus chiding him about trying to get the best seat at the bar. They are cut off abruptly as Dr. Chakwas shoos them away. She sits and calmly explains how he was rescued. Joker smashed the Normandy through the bubble above Shepard, While Javik and Garrus jumped from the Normandy grabbed Shepard, pressing a mask to his mouth and were yanked back to the Normandy using the winches normally used for shuttles. Dr. Chakwas: Time to rest Commander, I for one believe you?ve earned it.
Capthca: On Cloud Nine, Sounds like a nightclub on Omega.
Edit: Cut the last Paragraph and it is a better ending. i was tired when writting after having played for 20 hours straight.