Ada didn't get her ass kicked, persay. She got knocked around a bit, maybe took a small nap on the sidewalk, but she wasn't the dead one. So she won, technically. With just a limp and a few cuts.

Well, she thought so.

Until she walked into her house. Limped upstairs and saw her partner in her bed. Normal. Then you started speaking complete gibberish to her. And bam, face down into the carpet.

Well, now she's in the hospital. She's laid back, watching some shitty reality TV show they have on, with you.

"She's a bitch," She says, pointing out one of the girls. "How did she get voted to stay?"