Though she might look as soft as most women, Rose was in fact a Level 2 Intermediate Cyborg. Unlike those who replace parts of their bodies with bionics, she instead opted for a Silk Suit, enhancing her body by weaving threads of nanofiber through her muscle. That granted her an increase in both strength and durability, allowing her to survive things she wouldn't survive otherwise.
The uncontrolled laughter filling the warehouse died down into an eerie silence. Buried in a rusty sheet of metal, Rose slowly pushed herself up. Sharp pangs of pain set her nervous system on fire, and the contents of her stomach rushed up, drawn out by the unbearable nausea that assaulted her. All that came out was a clear liquid, proof that the sickness hadn't just assaulted her now.
