Finale's last operation hadn't pleased him sufficiently. Now a regular in Briss, Finale felt like he hadn't changed anything. The doctor wanted to assert his dominance so to speak. Besides, his pride might be damaged with how little he'd done. Finale didn't want to be considered a petty robber. What Finale envisioned himself as was a grand petty doctor organ robber. The people in the area were all loonies anyway, so they'd probably believe they can transfer organs from decomposing people. All it would take to sell some organs was to show off some doctoral skills and Finale would be getting some nice bank. Finale's day was going to be generally sunny, but he'd heard that there was a coming storm and there would be rain for the week. Therefore, Finale decided that he'd capitalize on the coming opportunity. First, he'd take advantage of the beaming hot and nice weather found throughout Briss. Quietly, Finale roamed throughout the streets and plains looking for dehydrated folk to prey upon. Soothing their needs, Finale took up a new facade per person encountered. The most general option that the doctor undertook was to cloak himself in his wordly and easy-to-sympathize with dark cloak. Along with his cloak, Briss wore an even dirtier than usual mask that seemed to be sweating in the great heat. Learning with each individual encountered, Finale focused on the animals found in the area and the structural integrity of Briss. In terms of structural integrity, Briss lacked dedicated support for their water supply, and didn't seem to be prepared for issues that may come about.

All in all, Finale decided he had figured out some plans to get his useless organs without bugging too many people that would bug him. Over a week, Finale would commit himself to executing some simulations and preparations for his ongoing excavations. Beginning a preparation day off always with a smile, Finale carried around some stolen maps and used them to find some important water management areas close to his objective. Once there, he'd find barrels of water at each location, and he'd sneak about to avoid any grunts hanging about guarding their water. Using some weak pointed object, Finale would let all the barrels leak out slowly into the ground in an undetectable manner. Then, Finale started his rush to pollute the main water supplies for areas near a cemetery he wanted to rob. Throwing some nasties into the water, Finale would try out the water on some poor passerby in the streets to make sure they were getting sick. To make sure they didn't tell anybody they were sick, Finale made sure to disable them for a few weeks. After all, he didn't want to kill anybody who didn't want to kill him in Briss. Briss had a nice impression on Finale, almost as if it was the place where he began to exist again.

Confirming people were going to be distracted by the water supply being tampered with was just the first step in a series of actions to maximize the chances of success for Finale. Branching out from the first point of issues for the locals, Finale wanted to put them on a path of chaos away from the cemetery. Throughout the next few days, Finale took his time to examine some of the animals moving about in the area. Slyly, he punched them in the face and knocked them out. How could he do that without martial arts? Because the animals in Briss were normal for some reason. The world is a cruel place, and Finale's had his fair share of animals attacking him and winning. Normally, animals in the world outside Briss are downright terrifying and gigantic. Though, Finale has a bad habit of seeking out only the most interesting animals. Unfortunately for the Briss ones though, the doctor had no mercy in bagging them up and carrying them around to piss off the locals. After they got punched in the face and knocked out, Finale's bag of animals found were let out in the middle of some elderly resort. Because he's a nice guy, Finale ripped out all of the teeth and dangerous ligaments of the animals before they decided to go doggy style on all of the elderly Briss citizens.

Whistling in the night afterward where all of the poor people of Briss decided to protect their living families instead of the dead, Finale approached a smoky cemetery. Oddly overconfident, Finale deduced he had truly messed up once he saw some people in the cemetery still. All of his plans had gone to naught, and Finale was magnificently disturbed. Catching sight of the opposition, and giggling like a little girl with a corpse tossed over his back, Finale pretended he was in the wrong place. But they were waiting. They had nobody now. Finale had messed with their precious. No wonder his distractions didn't work, as Finale contemplated how to get away from the Briss people, he noticed they had BDSM whips and no lives. Holding a corpse hostage, Finale put it on a spiked fence. Calmly, Finale explained that unless the Briss whip dudes took him down in a specific way, the corpse would be ripped to pieces. Because apparently, they wanted a spiked dead thing. Writing in the cemetery's soil, Finale pretended he cared and wrote legitimate medical instructions that required 5 of the people to execute. To back his story, the doctor noted some basic functions of his own body by pointing them out. Then, he jet real fast-like, before the people called the rest of their friends to help catch Finale.  In the ensuing dash, the rain began to come forth, and the doctor navigated the terrain he'd memorized beforehand masterfully. The amateur guards of the cemetary were baffled on how to pursue an individual, and weren't used to the rain as Briss was usually sunny.

After escaping, Finale decided to go overboard and figure out how to truly escape. The guards had caught a glimpse of Finale and only saw the corpse he was carrying, but they had too much time on their hands so they'd talk about Finale if he didn't stop them. Therefore, Finale decided to escape their rumors by creating some himself. After all, Finale was far more attentive than the guards, as they didn't totally expect him to be there. Actually, the doctor even got a good glimpse of their faces. Once he'd gotten a good distance away, he decided to get to work in spreading bad rumors about them. Whatever little things they did, Finale would observe them and note the potential negative nature of their actions. Completely random, they had no idea who could be messing with them, as Finale being obsessively analytic of them was directly contrary to their encounter with some creepy graverobber. In addition to slandering his opposition, Finale also found that he had to improve his tactics and mindset to escape from failure once more. Over a significant period of time, Finale did some self-reflection on why he had to run away from some people in a cemetery. First of all, he was weak and couldn't just beat them up. Most importantly though, Finale didn't care that much about rotting people in a poor island. The doctor began to think maybe Briss wasn't all it's cracked up to be, to excuse himself for his failure. Truly, he didn't want to blame himself for anything, as Finale didn't accept failure and only improvement.

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