Mass Effect 3
I have waited years for this, the
conclusion to an epic that has changed the gaming industry. I drove home and
waited in the cold in shorts in a t-shirt for hours on the hope that they would
have a spare copy of the collectors addition. Many jokes, and a minor case of pneumonia
later, I finally had it. The item I have spoken so kindly about.
I came home that mourning, too
tired to play, and slept for an hour or two. Most sleep I’ve gotten since I got
this game. I dove into it with a passion, rivaled only by a starving man upon a
buffet line, or an outcast chancing upon a new town. We ate little, my friend
and I, determined to finish our digital quests before spring break. Slept
little as well. The game brought out the best and worse in us, parading images
of cooperation, allegiance against a common foe, and hope if done correctly.
Deaths of old friends or entire races lost if we failed. I cried and laughed as
the story drove closer and closer to a close, sharing jokes with characters I
feel I’d known for years, and mourning the ones I could not save. We took
breaks only for classes, surviving off the subway one would purchase one the
way back or some instant ramen. Sleep was inconsequential to us in comparison
to the goal, finish the battle years in the making.
The
battle finally dwindled to an end as once more you are faced with a choice. A
choice that would shape the galaxy forever. I made my choice and sat and
watched as the shock wave tore through the mass relays that link the systems,
destroying not only the Reaper threat, but all means of interstellar travel. My
Commander Shepard will never see her friends again. Asari, Quarian, Turian,
Salarian, Krogan, all stranded, unable to communicate with each other. My
Shepard will never hold his loved ones again, never see the white picket fence
they talked so endearingly about, never build the house. I cried realizing
there was no other option, not for me anyways. I’ve always brought my morals to
the table when I play. It turned Mass Effect 3 into an epic for the ages and by
far the best game I’ve ever played. Keela Sal’ai
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ReplyDeleteVery Nice Ethnography! I liked that you turned it into a narrative. Please share this with me on google docs so I can have a copy of it in our class folder.
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