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Sloth had noticed that they were short one member, Wrath, but given his situation it wasn't surprising to find him gone. She sighed and said "Whoever can, get into contact with Wrath as soon as possible. Need to make sure that he isn't fucked up or anything..." She groaned and looked down at her stomach again. The major pain from when she first woke up had subsided, so now she was feeling the pain of the cuts along her torso. She thought them merely to be minor wounds at first, but they were proving to be much more than she previously thought of them.

Without thinking, she removed her jacket and shirt to reveal her chest and abdomen, showing off the array of wounds she had picked up from the fray, including many deep, bleeding stabs. She stood up quickly from her chair and ran into the kitchen, ignoring Angel as she flung cabinet doors open so quickly some of them actually broke and came off the hinges. She found what she needed, a first aid kit, and said to Angel "Alright, you're gonna help me. I need you to get me something to wipe up the blood, and then something else to douse in the cleaning alcohol, go now please."

Once Angel got what she wanted, she said "Wipe the blood away while I get to work." She let him clean her of the blood dripping down her body and then took her nightstick to use as something to bite down on. She then began to clean her cuts with the towel doused in cleaning alcohol, crying out softly as she went to work. Once she finished cleaning, she then took out the needle and some thread and slowly began working on the wounds. It took what felt like hours, but really only lasted ten minutes, of stitching, but she managed to finish.

Once she did, she collapsed onto the floor and laid there for a minute, actually tearing up but just breathing slowly and if someone asked she was fine she would just say "Give me a minute." After she recovered, she slowly stood herself up and then took the bandage roll, wrapping up her wounds slowly. Once she finished, she said "I'll be back in a minute," taking her bloody clothes upstairs and changing into her standard t-shirt and shorts.

She sat back down in her leather seat and leaned back saying "Alright...So from what I know and what happened, I can say this for sure. The Damned didn't set us up. They don't have access to any explosives that are this size. The Reapers and The Emperors on the other hand...Well they might have been behind this, but we can't say for sure. All we know is that we got attacked with bombs and need to be ready for whatever might happen next. Luckily we're still small, so we may not have even been a target for whoever set it up, so we should be safe...I suggest that you all just go back home, get some rest. We'll regroup here at 4 PM tomorrow and figure out what we're doing next. I'm going to bed."

With that, she nodded to the group and went back into the computer room, letting the whirring of the machines carry her off to a pain filled sleep.