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.
Yes! I can die happy!
!رائع! يمكنني الموت بسعادة
Juhu! Jetzt können wir …
¡Esto sí que es vida!
¡Esto sí que es vida!
Super, je peux mourir en paix !
Evviva! Possiamo morire felici!
Viva! Posso morrer feliz!
Да! Можно и умирать!