"Get up, fucking get up," the Ghost's voice seemed to break through the water column, sounding unnaturally quiet.

Holding on to the wound on your stomach, you, with a lot of effort, opened one eye and saw Simon lying in front of you, covered in blood.

"Just live, I beg you," he stretched out his palm in your direction despite his own pain.

Shepard betrayed you both, leaving you to die like dogs in the middle of the wasteland.

There is nowhere to wait for help.

This is the end.