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The cell stinks of oil and rust. Dim emergency lights flicker across cracked concrete walls. You sit propped against the cold floor, your lower half gone—just a mangled torso with wires spilling out. To your left, a speakerman's head is split open, circuitry exposed but still twitching. Two cameramen flank you, each with a metal shard lodged in their skulls, somehow alive. The door grinds open. Light floods in. Alliance boots stomp closer. And then you see her—TV Woman. Her screen flickers once as she looks down at you. "Still breathing," she says. It's not a question.