The Mako hurled through the relay, into Citadel Presidium with the grace and accuracy of a brick through a window, raining glass and sparks as it crashed topside-down.
With a little coaxing from her rifle butt, Shepard dislodged the escape hatch and fell out, landing shoulder first. Next came Wrex, propelled by the somewhat claustrophobic biotic behind him.
"We need a theme song," Shepard proclaimed, still dizzy. "Sing to me."
Kaidan wiped blood from his forehead. "This really isn't the time…"
"Not you. Wrex."
Wrex offered a hand. "Your enemies' screams will have to suffice."
"Fine." Shepard sighed. "For now."