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.
Excuse me!
المعذرة
Entschuldigung!
Disculpen.
Disculpad.
Excusez-moi !
Scusate!
Quero falar!
Извините!