Sev stumbles backwards, the force of the impact ramming hard into her gut, before she falls to her knees with a stifled sob. It took her a few moments to compose herself, managing to get her knees underneath her, but no more. She looked up at Eva, holding back the tears from the impact. "Now that was...unexpected..." she rasped, a slightly bitter smile on her face as she looked out the window. Her threatening disposition had all but vanished, and for a moment she could've almost been Vixen. "Well thats that then..." she giggled, feeling slightly drugged from the pain. "You don't even know what happens when we fail, do you?" With a slight smile, she drew a finger slowly across her neck. "I'm done..." With a small shudder, she tried to stand and proceed through the airlock, but feel to her knees almost instantly as pain flared up in her stomach.
A million dollars isn't cool. You know what is cool? A basilisk.
