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.
Calm down, ladies!
اهدؤوا يا سادة
Beruhigt euch, meine Damen.
Cálmense.
Calmaos.
Relax, les filles.
Calmatevi, ragazze!
Acalmem-se, senhoras!
Спокойно, дамы!