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[NAV]

"No, I'm not religious. But it's still a good story."

[BlitzDungeoneer]

Hubert takes 'Dune' before opening it on a random page and beginning to read.

[TCM]

"No, I'm not religious. But it's still a good story."

"Me neither. Momma wanted me to go to church every Sunday, but praying doesn't put food on the table, hear me?"

Turn on one of the TVs, see if I can get the score of the Oakland Raiders game. Just because I'm locked up doesn't me I stop following my home team.

[SaberToothTiger]

Look for anything else of note.

[4]You find a porn magazine under one of the bed sheets, but you don't think you will find anything worthwhile to get here.

Pretend to read the books, but actually look for things hidden in them.

[3]You search some of the books, but you don't think you will find anything interesting in them, except the book itself.

Say bye and hand the phone over to the guy, don't say anything but glare at him real hard.

[6]You give him an angry glare that would make Arnold Schwarzenegger jealous. The guy backs off, thinking that he is about to be beat up. He trips on a bed and it [1 - 2] breaks and a metal pipe part from it [1] pierces his abdomen and goes right through him. He is near death, in pain and starts screaming maniacally.The jail doors open and guards pick him up and take him elsewhere. The most important and imposing looking of them mumbles to himself "What a fucking idiot." He walks up to you and pushes you slightly. "Mind explaining how and why did that moron impale himself on a broken bed?"

A tired looking inmate runs in with a mop and a bucket, looking terrified at the bloody mess that is the destroyed bed. One of the other guards tells him:
"Clean."

Hubert takes 'Dune' before opening it on a random page and beginning to read.

You open the Dune on a random page. [2] You notice that most of the text is covered by some symbols, various drawings and words. The book is completely devastated and only single words are readable.

I will have spend my entire time at prison (in the past) observing the attitudes and personalities of the prisoners and guards, and how they go about their schedule.

[6]You managed to note all the schedule of the guards and most of the inmates in you notebook, and you also covered getting the patrolling  routine of the guards. You think you could also identify a guy you could contact to get some stuff smuggled in. You were doing some standard janitorial stuff you got assigned, but this time you have to clean up what looks like the aftermath of a massacre in  the Holding Cell. You see a destroyed bunk bed covered in blood, with a menacingly sharp pipe covered in what looks like some internal organ stuff.

[BlitzDungeoneer]

Hmm?
Hubert's eyes narrow, and he examines the symbols, words and drawings. He also checks the page number on the book.

[Tomasque]

Clean up the stuff while making small talk to a guard - or if I can't, another prisoner (Psychology!). I will use that and the fact that I have to come into physical contact with that stuff for cleaning to mask my true action - pocketing a small, exposed spring from the ripped mattress.

[NAV]

Kyle makes a mental note that beds can be broken, and the pipes make useful weapons.
I'm thirsty. Ask the guards for water.

[Playergamer]

John nods at the gory mess, having already theorized the beds could be used to make weapons.

"I assume that was an accident?"

John watches how everyone reacts, trying to learn more about them.

[TCM]

"He was being a stupid asshole, so I gave him a really stank look, and the rest just happened by itself I guess."

Turn on one of the TVs, see if I can get the score of the Oakland Raiders game. Just because I'm locked up doesn't me I stop following my home team.

"Anyone here a Raiders fan?"

[SaberToothTiger]

Hmm?
Hubert's eyes narrow, and he examines the symbols, words and drawings. He also checks the page number on the book.

[2]Those pictures are just meaningless doodles or pictures of male genitalia. You don't think you will learn much from these. You notice that every single page is unreadable and the page number is also covered in writings and pictures.

Clean up the stuff while making small talk to a guard - or if I can't, another prisoner (Psychology!). I will use that and the fact that I have to come into physical contact with that stuff for cleaning to mask my true action - pocketing a small, exposed spring from the ripped mattress.

[5]You manage to snatch a spring in good condition and only slightly dirty, and manage to hide it under your cap, that you are allowed to keep.

Kyle makes a mental note that beds can be broken, and the pipes make useful weapons.
I'm thirsty. Ask the guards for water.

[3] The guard giggles slightly.
"Not my problem. Wait 'til feedin' time."

John nods at the gory mess, having already theorized the beds could be used to make weapons.

"I assume that was an accident?"

John watches how everyone reacts, trying to learn more about them.

No one reacts to your remark. The janitor looks bored out of his mind, and the guard might just fall asleep by the looks of it.

"He was being a stupid asshole, so I gave him a really stank look, and the rest just happened by itself I guess."

Turn on one of the TVs, see if I can get the score of the Oakland Raiders game. Just because I'm locked up doesn't me I stop following my home team.

"Anyone here a Raiders fan?"

[2]The TV is incredibly low resolution, and you have to look real close to see the players, and it seems that nobody cares much about the game.

"Fine. If you as much as touched him, we'll see ourselves again."

[Tomasque]

Finish cleaning up what's left of the bed. When I leave, I will "accidentally" leave a sharp-tipped, metal pole piece behind - half hidden in some scrap of covers - almost tempting the other inmates to take it.

[Kingbodz]

Name: 'Ace' Mustang
Age: 25
Backstory: Ace is a professional hitman. He was considered the one of the best in business. No one knows where he is from or his real name. He's taken down dictators and warlords. Many other people in the business think he allowed himself to get caught and sent to Falcon for reasons unknown.
Appearance: 6'0, has a swimmers build, green eyes, short black hair.
Sentence:Life
Crime Comitted: Multiple counts of murder.

[Playergamer]

John casually flips through the books.

[TCM]

"I didn't lay a hand on him, his dumbass did that to himself," Lyon says as the guards move away. He squints at the screen, "Can't see the ball or even the fucking score..."

See if I can get the News to watch anything interesting in the world.

Look if there's any instructional guides on the bookshelves, something like Martial Arts, Gardening, Carpentering, etc. If so, read it. Might as well learn something while I'm in here.

[NAV]

See if I can do anything to fix or improve the television.