John sat on his bed, he was pissed of beyond recognition, first he lost his wife and then he truely lost his wife again. They lost her body at the morgue, when they were preparing her for a funeral. Ceberous had broken in and taken it, now they were going after it. Her armor was valuable, and if they turned her into a husk... They would lose the war, everything depended on them retrieving that body. She'd been gone so long that her body was now a that or an it. He shook his head, that wasn't right, she deserved better.

"Commander, we're approaching" Joker alerted him.

John grabbed his gear on and sounded over the PA, for EDI in her body and James Vega to join him on the Mako. They all geared up and Cortez took the shuttle to the facilty despite the bumpy ride, mostly of being shot at and down. The landing however ended with them all sliding across the facilites hanger bay.

"Remeber retrive the body, kill anything that stands in our way" he said to the two others on his squad.

They could hear gunfire and explosions. "Or maybe someone has already done our job for us" Vega joked.

They stopped, two assult troopers and an engineer who set up a turrent, were guarding the hallway, EDI took out the turrent while Vega and Shepard dodged and took down the two troopers. It was a piece of cake and almost too easy.

"Why not more troops?" EDI asked.

"probably guarding...Allison. Theyre guarding her body" John said to her. He stumbled that last bit, it was hard for him to admit that he lost the love of his life forever and she wasn't coming back ever.

"What the hell is causing all that?" Vega asked again as it became louder and louder, increasingly violent.

There was silence for a minute as they carefully aproached a room, a women in a tanktop and trackie pants, bare feet above all nonsense, was sitting in a corner with a loaded gun, ready to shoot anything that came near her. John recognised her, they did the same thing to her as they did to him, they resurrected her from the dead.

"Allison" John cried.

She looked up with tears down her cheeks, he ran forward and hugged her, ently rocking her back and forth.

"I destroyed my armor," she told him gently shaking and trembling, she felt cold. Probably from sitting in those clothes. "I did it when they first woke me up, said I could only operate it."

She trembled, John pulled out a sleeping shot and injected into the base of her neck when he hugged her once more. Allison's eyes fluttered, he gently picked her and carried her to the hanger, while EDI and Vega covered him.

Three hours later aboard the Normandy, they were getting checked up. Dr Chakwas had placed restraints on Allison to stop her from losing it when she woke up as the doctor had learnt during a past expirience that Allison really hated needles.

"Will she be okay?" John asked.

"Allison will be a bit out of it so plenty of rest" Dr Chakwas suggested, John bridal styled carried her out of the medical bay, "Oh and Shepard, one last thing her augmentations if they play up she needs medical attention immediantly" The doctor called after him.

Allison slept the whole way even through the elevator. She just slept, even longer than the needle was supposed to make her. John leant over her as he placed her on the bed and kissed her forehead. He leant up and got a massive THWACK! Allison opened her eyes tiredly.

"I don't care honey but you deserved that for giving me a needle" she grumbled turning on her side. John held his nose.

"I think you broke my frigging nose" he said as the blood came out.

Allison sat up on the bed, "Honey deal with it, it's marriage" she informed him,

"is that so?" he asked her sitting on the bed.

"Uh huh" she nodded. He hugged her and they fell asleep in each others arms both with smiles on their face and love for each other in their hearts.

True they were very different people, a commander of a spaceship and a trained assassin/soldier, but in the end all they were was a husband and wife and that's all they could be.