When miracles are admitted, every scientific explanation is out of the question. —
I’m sure this won’t be the last rant I make about this damn game, but as I was working on crafting an “alternative ending” that leads into my ME story another piece of out and out idiocy in the ME3 ending as written occurred to me. The Star Brat goes on about how he/it controls the Reapers, and he/it has been aware of the development of this weapon, and the critter has the three color button options all set up and ready to go — BUT the Reapers leave the Citadel alone until the very end? WTF????? If you were an ancient, sentient synthetic race and knew this station was the key to your destruction, and your glowy annoying Star Brat overlord was living there wouldn’t you for pity’s sake go there _first_? Blast the Citadel into its component atoms? Or at least take control of the damn station so some random human can’t wander in and pick a color?
For some reason this latest bit of bad, stupid writing just enraged me all over again. Must. Get. Control. But Hulk wants to smash.