Shepard In The Tomb "I'm sorry, sorry that I lied." Shepard spoke to the darkness of her rubble tomb, it did not reply. She knew that she was probably on a time limit, a small quantity of air to breathe yet she couldn't stop herself wasting it, spouting pointless apologies to ghosts she would soon join.
"What! Do you want more? A final quote from the ever great Commander Shepard, saviour of the bloody galaxy!" Shepard let tears long held back flow freely, her voice choked with emotion as she spoke. "Well I'm not so great a saviour, I didn't save everybody!" She screamed it with enough force to shake the heavens, her fists bunched so tightly her knuckles would show as white, if only there was light to see it.
"What about Kaidan Alenko!" Shepard was alight with pure rage; she wanted to burst from this concrete cocoon, though she knew it was more of a coffin. "What about Richard L. Jenkins!" In her mind she was reciting the names of all the fallen, none were forgotte