Not even a cyborg could contend against the momentum of an angry survivor. Before he could see who had done it, Sigma was thrown against the floor, feeling his old bones bruise against the tile.

The Doctor yelped and forced his organic eye open, trying tiredly to meet the eyes of his assailant in hopes he could use his age to garner mercy. Unfortunately, that tack would prove likely unsuccessful: from what Sigma could tell, this man was not too much younger than he was.

Sigma was not beneath begging for a chance, not when he still had Eponine to find. "Wait..!" He wondered if the Initiate was around, if he was wearing the mask, could feel his fear...