[Just when he thought he had seen it all. After everything that's happened, after a war that quite literally changed everything, and after losing many that he cared for...he's here. He doesn't even know how this place can possibly exist, given where he'd just come from.
In any case. This is awkward.]
Ok, so.
[So...what?]
I'm not, uh, good with rousing speeches. Just to warn you all upfront. And, well, this situation, I know, looks pretty bad, what with the killing machines targeting us, and...given...recent history...hmm.
[So many blank and confused stares Seriously, how...did she make this look so easy when she did it? He rubs his chin, slightly frustrated.]
You know what, forget the rousing speech. I have no idea how or why, but we're in a death trap with little in the way of protection and we're going to die if we don't work together. So if our teams are going to get out of here we're going to need to assess what we can and can't do as individuals. So.
You go first.
Area Three
[Exit. Exit. Exit. Exit.
How many exit signs had been plastered around this place? It's making navigation impossible - not that it wasn't difficult to begin with - and it's making Garrus a little grumpy. Or maybe it was the stench. Death doesn't even describe the smell. Or the rooms. Or the...the everything.
Its getting to him, more and more, and he isn't liking it.
After meandering further for who knows how long, Garrus suddenly stops and looks around.]
Garrus Vakarian | Mass Effect | Original
[Just when he thought he had seen it all. After everything that's happened, after a war that quite literally changed everything, and after losing many that he cared for...he's here. He doesn't even know how this place can possibly exist, given where he'd just come from.
In any case. This is awkward.]
Ok, so.
[So...what?]
I'm not, uh, good with rousing speeches. Just to warn you all upfront. And, well, this situation, I know, looks pretty bad, what with the killing machines targeting us, and...given...recent history...hmm.
[So many blank and confused stares Seriously, how...did she make this look so easy when she did it? He rubs his chin, slightly frustrated.]
You know what, forget the rousing speech. I have no idea how or why, but we're in a death trap with little in the way of protection and we're going to die if we don't work together. So if our teams are going to get out of here we're going to need to assess what we can and can't do as individuals. So.
You go first.
Area Three
[Exit. Exit. Exit. Exit.
How many exit signs had been plastered around this place? It's making navigation impossible - not that it wasn't difficult to begin with - and it's making Garrus a little grumpy. Or maybe it was the stench. Death doesn't even describe the smell. Or the rooms. Or the...the everything.
Its getting to him, more and more, and he isn't liking it.
After meandering further for who knows how long, Garrus suddenly stops and looks around.]
Do you hear something?