Hex suddenly awakened with a gasp. Everything was pitch black, and she was stuck in a weak, light barrier. There wasn't any clear way of opening it, so she punched straight through it. Apparently she was stuffed inside a far too small body bag. Instantly the the rain spritzed across her visor and she saw where she was. Body bags surrounded her as the road flew away behind her. She was on a vehicle of some sorts. Blood was everywhere on her. The gaping hole in her chest was quite concerning, but she quickly grabbed the emergency biofoam canister off her waist.
Her survival was a mystery, until she remembered that Dr. Arcadia had outfitted the team with "vital maskers." They would hide the status of the user's vitals when enough damage was dealt to the user, while conveniently depriving them of consciousness for roughly 30 to 70 minutes.
The biofoam did its job and the hole had been filled. Hex jumped off the back of the truck empty-handed and set off to find the Red Eagle army, or what was left of it.