Phoenix Whip

You are still connected to the web , and finally, you know what you have inside you now that means nothing if you do not make a quick decision about what you want to do with that information.

The pain in your head worsens every minute it passes; you can feel that damn cyborg worm growing inside your left eye, devouring your optical receptors.

I have to do something, I'm not going to let myself be killed without offering resistance. Maybe, I have to go rough and get rid of my left eye, either way; they are going to pay for this bullshit.