A grenade blows Martes clean in two, leaving the extractors' resident slime both physically and mentally divided. Reuniting the warring factions of her personality will be a challenge—even if they don't kill each other first.
You need to make up, Martes-san. 
And you too, Martes-san.
عليكما التصالح يا مارتيس-سان
ومارتيس-سان
Du, Martes-san, verträgst dich jetzt!
Dasselbe gilt für dich, Martes-san!
Martes y Martes,
tienen que hacer las paces.
Martes y Martes,
tenéis que hacer las paces.
Martès et Martès,
vous devez vous réconcilier.
Martes... e Martes... dovete fare pace.
Você precisa fazer as pazes, Martes-san.
E você também, Martes-san.
Мартес, Мартес.
Вам надо помириться!