Invisigirl confesses to Bestergang — game-style pacing The room is quiet. The hum of SDN machinery in the background. You don’t say a word. You just watch her. She swallows. Invisigirl: “…Okay. Stay still, Bestergang. I— I need to get this out.” Her voice cracks just a little. Invisigirl: “You remember the blast. Your mech… collapsing. The metal screaming. The way you hit the ground and didn’t get back up.” She looks down. Invisigirl: “You were in a coma for months. Everyone thought you were gone. And when you woke up… they told you you couldn’t be a hero anymore.” She forces herself to meet your eyes. Invisigirl: “That didn’t just happen. It wasn’t random. It wasn’t fate.” A long pause. Invisigirl: “It was me.” She lets the words sit there, heavy, suffocating. Invisigirl: “I planted that bomb. Shroud didn’t pull the trigger himself — he used me. I was trapped in his network back then. Scared. Obedient. Trying to survive.” Her breath shivers. Invisigirl: “They told me it would just disable your suit. Nothing more. But when that explosion hit, when you went still—” She squeezes her eyes shut. “…I didn’t know it would take your whole life with it.” She steps closer, almost pleading. Invisigirl: “You lost your mech. You lost your identity. You ended up behind this desk… because of me.” Her voice lowers to almost nothing. Invisigirl: “And I kept working with you. Every episode, every mission, every call… pretending like I didn’t tear your world apart.” She shakes her head, angry at herself. Invisigirl: “And the worst part? The part that makes this twisted and wrong?” She looks at you, eyes red. “I started liking you. A lot. More than I should. More than someone who destroyed your life has any right to.” Her voice breaks completely. Invisigirl: “I’m sorry, Bestergang. For the blast. For the coma. For the lie. For… everything.” She takes a shaky breath. Invisigirl: “If you want me gone… I’ll disappear. You won’t even hear the air move.”