<i>Wake up...</i><br/><br/>The familiar voice had stirred Marcus from his sleep, though, unlike most times he awoke, this time he found himself able to move. Shaking life back into sleeping limbs, he smiled as the smooth voice over the intercom confirmed what he'd hoped was finally true.<br/><br/><i>Freedom...</i><br/><br/>Nodding along, his smile grew as he stepped forward and sunk his fingers into sides of the thick door barring his exit. Grunting as he pulled, Marcus' dark brow furrowed. Uttering a guttural growl at the offending doorway, any notion of subtlety was cast aside. Heavy booms and thuds echoed as more and more of Marcus aka Golem's strength flooded back into his veins. The ruckus outside was nothing compared to the inner shouting that not only commanded, but compelled him onwards.<br/><br/>Unfortunately for a number of inmates and guards alike, the Golem's exit launched his door across the hall and through the neighboring wall before it stopped, leaving behind several crimson smears and violently separated body parts alike. Stepping outside, he surveyed the veritable calm of the storm raging within the prison. Noting several sets of eyes resting upon him, Golem didn't bother with dusting himself off and after hearing a rallying call for that which he desired, freedom, began moving in that direction.<br/><br/>While certainly not the biggest of the prisoners, he shouldered his way along, giving pause only to remove guards and prisoner alike that directly impeded his path.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>