"The injury is too severe, I don't think--"<br/><br/>"Well, yes."<br/><br/>"Yes."<br/><br/>"Should we wait until? Okay. Yes. I understand."<br/><br/>The conversation faded in and out. It was hard to focus on any spoken words over the high-pitched noise that filled the young woman's ears. Other than that noise, everything else sounded dull. Muffled.<span style="font-style: italic">Injury.</span>What injury? Who's injured?<br/><br/>"Ahh!-" The groan escaped her mouth before she could answer her own question. A sharp pain burned through her ribs and across her legs, like someone was running a sharp, hot blade through her bones. Oh. It was her. She was the one who was injured. As she raised her arm to clutch at her side, something stopped it. She could hear the dim sound of a chain rattling. She knew it was nearby, it had to be. Her hand was so close, and yet her ears fooled her into thinking it was miles away.<br/><br/>Eyes blinked open, and then streamed from the pain she felt in her ribs. Dark brows knitted together as she tried to comprehend what was happening. What was the last thing she remembered? Taking a picture. Her flash going off as she watched the massive spaceship hover close to the building she was in. Lex was with her. Was he here now?<br/><br/>Her heavy head rolled around to observe the room. It was pretty much empty, all bar the chair she was sat in, a couple of counters and a worker on the phone. She wore a long white coat and paced back and forth, she held a needle between her forefinger and thumb.<br/><br/>"She's awake."<br/><br/>"Yes. Yes she's moving. She seems in pain. Have you checked-- No I know. But what about the others?"<br/><br/>Blue huffed, lifting her hand again as the chain rattled. Her hearing was still messed up, but it was coming back slowly. The pain in her ribs wasn't going away though, neither was the numbness in her legs.<br/><br/>"Where am I?" She asked, her voice a croak from where she hadn't spoken in God knows how long.<br/><br/>"She's speaking. Should I? Well, I have the anesthetic here." The white coat continued.<br/><br/>Blue growled. She wouldn't be ignored. She lifted her hands again, shaking them violently so they clanged and rattled even louder. The white coat held her finger to her free ear, trying to block out the sound Blue was making.<br/><br/>The blonde continued to be defiant.<br/><br/>"Tell me where the<span style="font-style: italic">fuck</span>I am."