Once we're in the Workshop, we take a station and produce a... screwdriver. We're $25 richer but with a really poor weapon. Just building items to work the debt off would take forever. Oh well. We steal the fingerless warden's gun and start shooting him. It's due justice after all. Some guy with cornrows comes up to us and tells us that the warden is his friend and starts attacking us too. Then the other officer on patrol joins in... on my side? He starts attacking the cornrows inmate, and his warden friend responds by attacking the other officer. We shoot all three of them but the MAGICAL HEADLOCK gets us arrested. Oh well.
Amazingly, the judge thinks we're innocent. Even though we just attempted murder on 3 people. We head up to the Infirmary to get patched up, which apparently is "sleep until your bullet wounds close up". The infirmary is guarded by a warden who tells us that it's closed after a few hours of sleep. So, what do we do?
We shoot him too, of course. After that's been taken care of, we head into the Shower Room. And start shooting those people too. They're all gang members though, so it's fine. One is a member of the black supremacy gang, and the other is in the Muslim extremist gang. It was not, however, Meta Muslim from our first day. We start shooting the Muslim extremist... until the other guy, who happens to be a friend (surprising right?) We do our duty and shoot them, and when we feel like it, smash their heads in with a hammer that is laying on the floor for god knows what reason. In the end, the two gangsters are dead on the floor. Or so we think. Apparently, only one died, and the other is still laying on the floor. Missing his leg and 3 fingers. Right. We finish the job in a tough fight in which I go insane once and almost died twice. We drop our weapon... into a wall. Fuck.
We head into the Infirmary again for some sleep. We also start a fight by punching and grabbing some people, and I lay back down. There's an announcement that I attempted the murder of Charles Taylor. Charles Taylor is the guy we hammered, but was still alive. Apparently, finishing the job did NOTHING. This man is invincible. We go back in for the 3rd time, ready to groinstomp him to oblivion.
Instead we find some guy with cor- it's the guy from the Workshop that we shot up. I just start flinging punches and kicks until he gives us $180. It's a start, I guess. Heading back into the Infirmary, we see...
Charles fucking Taylor. This time, I'm determined to kill him. I start shoving him to start a fight, and everyone joins in beating each other. Charles Taylor is finally dead. We proudly exit the Infirmary, full of joy because we finally killed That Guy.
We're still wanted for attempting murder on him, though. Even though he's dead. Three wardens start dogpiling and my cell mate helps me fight some off, but the MAGICAL HEADLOCK gets us arrested again. After long deliberation, the court has decided: Warden, you're a fucking pussy. The only thing that's taken a beating here is your ego. Bruised and battered, we return to our Block.
We're half dead and struggling to even walk. We pile into the first bed we can find and just go to sleep. For about 30 minutes, when a Gladiator tells us to get out. We walk out, but then he starts beating the shit out of us because we have a reputation from all those murders. After three punches, we're knocked out. Ulv Wittensbachenstein never regained concioussness.
What will our next character be?