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.
Wait. Hang on a sec.
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Nein, einen Moment!
Un momento.
Un momento.
Non, attendez.
No, aspetta...
Ei, espere um pouco.
Так, погоди.