The War of Four: Recollection

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"How's she holding up, doctor?"

"She's stable. The nanogens injected into her bloodstream should be enough to heal and repair any internal damage done to her. Thankfully, all major injuries dealt were in fact internal, so as long as she takes it easy, she should be fully okay within a couple of hours..."

Voices. That was all Brina could hear within her blackened state of consciousness. Although she could hear voices, her mind could not identify or recognize them right away. Her consciousness was too muddled for that, and her body was too numb to move any of her limbs to make any movement. It was as if she had been freshly woken up from a deep sleep.

"Is she comprehensive enough to wake up and talk to us?"

"Yes, ma'am."

"Good. She and the Grey's leader need to be notified of the developments, and I don't want to spend too much time explaining the same thing twice--"

Finally, however, she found it within her to let out a groan which silenced the two voices. As she found the strength to move her arms, the first thing she did was lift her hands up to her face. "Urk... oh, god..."

"Hey, she's waking up!"