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Find another guard and interrogate him.
You mosey down the corridor, winding up your rail gun as you go."You there!" a voice calls from above you. You look up and see a guard staring at you over the second floor railing. "Button up that uniform! What would your mother think if she saw you like this?" You shrug. "Wait right there, I'm coming down."
He walks through the stairwell door nearby just as you finish building up enough static electricity to take your next shot.
"What have you done to your uniform?" he shouts, seeing your mutilated shirt. "Where are your buttons?"
"In this rail gun," you say, tapping the button sac.
"You can't fool me, I see the hand-cranked high-velocity transfornicator. It's a clockwork radio!"
"It's a gun!" you say, pointing the gun at him. "Now I want you to answer some questions about this prison."
"Come with me," the guard says, walking off to the north. "Uncle Chester knows what to do with little boys who lie."
Mimic the sound of a hammer cocking.
Fire a warning shot into his back.