His bandages were lose around his face, allowing a peek at his eyes. Covered in bruises and other such injuries, along with a bloody nose and a blackened eye. yet, tossing his injuries aside, his fists fly through the air. His bloody knuckles collide with bruised flesh, his target falls to his knees at mercy. But he doesn't stop there, oh no, he picks up his opponent and throws him into the wall. the surrounding crowd scream and holler, adding to the atmosphere of this bloody prison.

"You want to take a prisoner?"

You make your path around the prison, as the chief questions you.

"You can take him."

The chief points to a prisoner in a lonely cell, he looked fragile and traumatized... But you wanted the one with bandages around his eyes...