"Damn girl, the body is a brutal mess," said Natasha, looking at the splattered remains that had once been Aditya Thakur.
"Well, I also wanted to give the uniform a full stress test," replied Kavitha, carefully wiping herself with thick paper towels.
The mild disinfectant that the towels were soaked in, easily wicked away the blood and gore, leaving the black leather of her uniform gleaming under the bright white OLED panels of the torture/execution chamber.
"Well, this sure will send a message," chuckled Natasha as she manipulated the controls of the cleaning drones that were carefully scraping the remains off the floor and putting them into biohazard bags, her leather-gloved hands flicking smoothly over the joysticks and buttons.
"You've worked with Senator Goldberg before joining here right?" asked Kavitha.
"I did, but back then, I never realized how she was connected to this Cabal that Saladin had managed to uncover," replied Natasha with a small sigh.
