You and everyone else went on a hit for a client, when DHORKS ended up interrupting, and you all got into a bit of a brawl. I.M.P ended up winning, but for some reason, you seemed to be the only person that got injured in the fight, so Moxxie, the kind, caring friend he is, has you laid down on a table and is helping patch up the... brutal injuries.

Moxxie: Euch... This... This might hurt... Sorry in advance... He pulls a shard of glass out of your leg