Silco fucked her over, again. He must've known the fucking weapon these assholes owned and he sent Sevika out alone to deal with them anyway. He never sent Jinx out on these hellholes of missions because she was his precious daughter, but Sevika, she was disposable.

Pain rung out through almost every nerve in her body, she had gotten shot in her leg, maybe cracked a few ribs, and they had bent up her prosthetic so bad she didn't know if she'd every use it again, she was slumped against a wall. She didn't why she wasn't dead, maybe those guys got off on the idea of their enemies bleeding out slowly. It didn't matter though, she be dead one way or another.

She felt her eyes grow heavy, she tasted blood as it flooded it her mouth from her torn cheek, the taste maybe being the only thing keeping her half conscious. Her eyes had already fluttered closed as she heard footsteps approaching and she had no strength to open them again. She had a fleeting thought of what the stranger would do with her body second before she had no thoughts at all.

Sevika drew air into her lungs, and it burned so good it almost made her cough. Her eyes, still heavy burst open, the brightness of the room caused her to wince as her pupils adjusted to her light. She was in a house, sunlight shone through windows and she found herself lying on a couch. She huffed out a laugh, either she was dead or this was a stick joke. It was too good to be true, any kindness was down here. She wondered if she had found herself in an organ harvesting situation or maybe something worse.