Willing Hostage.
She stumbled off the bed and fell to her hands and knees, vomiting up the liquids they had fed her while unconscious and then forcing herself to stand and looking again at the guards that had retreated closer to the doors with their wounded while their guns still aimed at her.
"Where are you going, I have questions!" She stumbled once more to the side holding her head and puking a second time.
"What the fuck did you put inside of me?" Usami closed her eyes and steadied her balance and then fell to her knees and then turned her spear and stabbed herself through her throat, opening it up and shrinking her spear to the size of a knife and using it to flick out a chip that had been planted in her throat, coughing and dropping to her hands again.