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 have nowhere to go, pu?
لا مكان لتذهبين له، بو؟
Du hast keine Heimat?
¿No tienes adónde ir?
¿No tienes adónde ir?
Tu n’as nulle part où aller ?
Non hai un posto dove tornare, puuu?
Não tem para onde ir, pu?
Тебе некуда идти, пу?