He'd been locked up in that cell for approximately 5 days. They fed him little and didn't unchain him even for exercise after the first day when he killed 5 other prisoners and 3 armed guards. but now he was ready, he'd been saving his strength. twisting and turning he bulged his large muscles. the prison chains bending all over his body. He heard the alarm going off. it was a good thing they forgot to administer the medicine last night or he wouldn't be able to achieve this. The chains bursting so that only a chain hang from each wrist he grinned widely. He quickly ran to the door and bust it down with a single kick. the guards on the other side crushed by the impact of the half foot thick durasteel door. Turning as they started coming down the hall. Picking up the door he carried it as a shield as they shot at him. Were it not for the damned medicine he wouldn't need it. Grinning as he came to a wall with the guards close on his heels the punched a hole large enough to fit through then jumping through slammed the door in the hole. That would slow the guards as he ran. There would be no spotlights in the broad daylight hours. Only the sound of the turrets and snipers going off. A bullet flying by the hood he turned. Finally that medicine had worn off enough that he could predict their aiming. Continuing his run he got to the electrified fence. Grinning he ripped up the fence while the gunshots went off. Dodging what he could one still tore through his leg. Falling with a grunt he punched the ground so it created a wall of dirt behind him to serve two purposes. Stop the bullets and hold the fence. Rising he ran and ran. The sounds of vehicular pursuit didn't help. Turning with a grin he waited. One of the vehicles bored down on him then was flying as he punched the hood of the vehicle. The guards never stood much of a chance as they were torn, bashed, and crushed by the man. Jumping into the only surviving vehicle he drove until the gas ran out then walked. He couldn't help but grin as the posters were already out on the walls. Tearing the poster down he walked up the stairs to the inn. He grinned widely to himself. This place was going to be fun indeed. Perhaps he could increase that bounty to 60,000 double dollars? He grinned at the thought but declined it for the moment. His current bounty was already $$50,000 alive. no need to make the dead one the same just yet. After all the greedy hunters would go for alive since dead was only worth $3,000. Enough with reminiscing he then stepped through the door of the inn for the new day.
