"Ah. Yeah. That's a long story." Jensen said uncomfortably. "In a nutshell, there was a terrorist attack on Sarif Industries HQ about a year ago. They were after corporate secrets, and decided to use violence to get them. I went after the guy leading the attack, trying to protect the scientists, but he was augmented with military equipment, and overpowered me. I was beaten half to death and left to die, then they set off a bomb to cover their escape." Jensen clenched his fists and stared down at the table."I was left mortally injured, with severe injuried to my left arm, head and chest. The arm had to be removed, of course, and my lungs had to be replaced too. Thing is, they discovered that I was unusually genetically compatible with augmentation technology, and so they decided to push the limit. Use me as a test dummy. They took my other arm, both legs, and replaced them with the latest prosthetics. They grafted retinal prostheses into my eyes and dermal augmentations under my skin. They put a Typhoon explosive dispersal system in my chest. In short, they made me the prototype for just about every new piece of augmentation tech they had to test." Jensen's hands didn't shake, but only because of the stabilisers. He clenched his jaw and exhaled a long, deep breath."When I woke up... I wasn't even sure how much of me was still human."