"Get up!" He says mockingly, looming over you, sprawled out on the ground "Get up and fight for your precious city!" He says harshly.

After a minute of silence, he creeps warily close. You still haven't moved.. He hesitates, then slowly lifts off your mask, realizing your as pale as a ghost under your mask and barely breathing. There's a dark patch of blood soaking through your suit from a wound that Malex didn't cause..