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.
This was our time! Our chance! So why?!
!كان ذاك وقتنا! فرصتنا! فلمَ؟
Jetzt war doch der Moment!
Unsere Chance! Warum also?!
¡Era nuestra oportunidad! ¿Por qué?
¡Era nuestra oportunidad! ¿Por qué?
C’était le moment ou jamais !
Pourquoi ?
Era il momento giusto!
 La nostra occasione! Perché?!
Este foi o nosso momento!
Nossa chance! Então por quê?!
То был наш миг славы!
Возможность! Так почему?!