No shortage of parties going on right now and getting a drunk co-ed will be just like getting a whore except you won't have to travel as far.



You head down to the popular night club near campus called the Wild Princess. After standing in line for an hour, you're told by the bouncer that they don't need people like you in there. You don't bother arguing; you know you're too "uncool" to get in, so you move on.



Your next stop is going to a guild house party. You manage to sneak in thanks to a lot of people more concerned with having fun rather than crashers. Unfortunately a lot of the girls there aren't remotely interested in the likes of you, but you sort of anticipated that would happen. Your plan is going to be to hang out here a few more hours then try to isolate a girl that should well be drunk at that point and offer to take her home.



You pass the time basically being a creepy stalker and watching which of the ladies are getting loaded, which of them have boyfriends, which of them are here by themselves, etc. Eventually you set your sights on a cute redhead who doesn't seem to have any attachments and is definitely wobbly.



You breathe in deeply, exhale and walk towards the girl…only to get cock blocked by some guild member. Looks like he's part of the university's gladiator team too, so he'd easily crush you.



"Hey babe, come on let's get you some place where you can lie down." He says and begins to guide her towards one the bedrooms while you curse your luck.



You could try to find another girl here, but you're quite frankly sick of waiting around, you don't have all night. It occurs to you that you're a medical student while that guild guy is a muscle headed gladiator. Surely you should be able to out smart him. You see the back of his big head stand out in the crowd and follow him.



He gets the redhead to a private bedroom just like you anticipated, places her body on the bed and just as he goes to close the door you stop him.



"Whoa shit dude! You're not actually going to fuck that bitch are ya?" you say.

"Huh? Well yeah! And who the fuck are you?"

"You can't fuck her man, she's got Rotties!"

"What?! Really? Nah, she doesn't look like she does."

"Trust me dude, she does! My cousin's in medical school and he said they had to do an assignment involving volunteers who had various non-life threatening diseases and she was one of them!"

"Wait, wait, wouldn't something like that be anonymous to protect the identities or some shit? And who are you again?" the gladiator asks proving he isn't quite as dumb as you thought.

"It was supposed to be anonymous, but my cousin's a inconsiderate fucktard who told me all this shit anyway. Besides isn't it good I did know and I was here to warn you?"

"Yeah I suppose it was. Whew. Oh shit I touched her tits, I might have caught some shit!"

"Nah, don't worry about it, my cousin said unless you stick your dick in her, you'll be fine."

"Fuck that! They don't know all the shit about that disease yet! We need to get that bitch outta here before she infects everyone…and burn that bed too!"



You almost smile at how well this is working for you. You tell the gladiator that you'll get her out of here. He says better you than him and heads to the bathroom.



The redhead is still sort of conscious, but definitely not aware of her surroundings.



"Whozz you…I…(giggle) think I…(hic) drank too mush…" she says as you pick her up.



The walk back to Dr. Kovas' lab is slow at first since the girl is still conscious, but eventually her incoherent babbling stops and she's completely out of it, at which point you just pick her up and carry her. Of course you're sweating being seen and questioned by campus security. Last thing you need is to get accused of date rape especially since you just saved this girl from getting date raped…of course you're also taking her to her death.



It's just a fucked up situation no matter how you look at it!



Luckily you get to the lab with no problems. You bang on the door and Dr. Kovas pulls you both inside. He looks at the girl and frowns a bit.



"Well I suppose she'll do. I'm guessing you got her from one of the party's near campus."

"Is that a problem?"

"No, not at all, young girls go to wild parties and go missing around here all the time, and I certainly don't have anything to do with all of those incidents. Anyway get her to the table and strap her down. I need to get some stuff from the back.



You follow Kovas' orders and hope that one of the things he's getting is your antidote.



He comes out with much more than your antidote, he comes out with a rolling cart filled with several medical instruments that look more like torture devices and tosses you a small vial of clear liquid.



"Here, take this and put on some gloves. We're about make history!" he says and injects the redhead on the table with some sort of liquid. It doesn't take her long to stop breathing.



You swallow the contents of the vial which you hope is the antidote. You don't feel any different after taking it though. You half wonder if he was bluffing about poisoning you at all. If that's the case then you just brought a girl to her death for no reason, though it hardly matters at this point, as annoyed as you are at Dr. Kovas you might as well go through with this all the way.



You stand there for a moment just watching Dr. Kovas enthusiastically cutting into the girl and injecting more strange fluid directly into her vital organs. He suddenly stops when the girl comes back to life!



"Ragh! Gargh! Argh!" she growls.



It suddenly occurs to you what exactly Dr. Kovas is experimenting with, Incitahol. It's a banned concoction that was supposed to bring the dead back to life and it does, but only to create them as zombies. Lazy wannabe necromancers and mad scientists love the stuff, and would seem you're working with the latter right now.



"You're experimenting with incitahol? This is your big project? I thought you'd be aware that this shit's only good for creating zombies and not even controllable ones!" you say.

"Ah, not yet anyway! I've made some changes to it. If you'll notice the subject is not as aggressive as it would be under regular incitahol. Unfortunately it still seems quite hostile. I can't be sure if this due to my changes in the drug, or the alcohol in her system screwing things up. I probably should've waited until she was sober and then proceeded (sigh) I'll need a new subject."



You're hardly surprised at this request; you just say you'll get on it tomorrow.



"Hmm, very well. And try to get a sober one this time!"



Over the course of a month you manage to get several "subjects" for Dr. Kovas and while he does eventually start contributing to your "college fund" you aren't exactly overjoyed with what you're doing especially since he's insulting you at every given opportunity. While it's true you are learning quite a bit about the human brain and other things about the human body he doesn't seem like he's getting anywhere with his own experiments. As far as you can tell he's just cutting up girls and making them into zombies.



On another front, your inn staff has pretty much had it with you, specifically Wendy. She ends up quitting because she's sick of having to look after the inn all day AND night while you secretly go disappearing to kidnap young girls. Rita certainly has no intention taking up the slack so she quits as well. This pretty much leaves you no option other than selling the inn and get a cheap apartment. Between the money you get from the sale and Dr. Kovas' payment you have enough to finish up the rest of your classes, but the expenses of medical school are still going to be a struggle.



Dr. Kovas assures you that he can easily get you a good job at the hospital while you go through the rest of your schooling, but he'll still need you to work for him as well. On the plus side he's also offered you a free place to stay at his private lab. This would be convenient financially.



The downside to all this is of course you'd still be working for Dr. Kovas and all that entails. Even if you've managed to mostly shed yourself the moral implications of what you've been doing, there's always the legal ones to worry about. Never mind the verbal abuse you'll have to endure.



You could just say fuck it and go do something else, which has been crossing your mind at this point. You aren't exactly sure what that might be, but after all the shit you've been through you are a little hesitant to put yourself through more.



It's ultimately your choice on whether you still want to achieve your medical profession goals or not, but in any case your days as an innkeeper are over.

You quit

After a long period of introspection, you realize your choices haven't really gotten you anywhere good. You've alienated your mother by breaking the law. You continued to break the law while in possession of the inn and your staff grew to dislike you and you don't even own the place anymore. You moved on to being an accessory to murder in illegal experiments for monetary gain and your own obsession to go to medical school.



You've managed to get away with it all so far, but for how much longer? Are you going to end up like Dr. Kovas and be a misanthropic asshole hated by your colleagues by day and be a completely batshit insane madman by night? You know you aren't a "good guy" after all the shit you've been doing, but you figure you can do something to at least keep from getting worse.



So it's decided, you leave Klyton with no fanfare. You aren't particularly worried about Dr. Kovas. Most likely he'll just curse you for being a "weakling bound by pangs of morality" but that's about it.



You end up going to Teckleville where your mom is surprised to see you. You make up with her and apologize for what happened between the both of you. You of course don't let her know about all the stuff you did while assisting Dr. Kovas.





You live with her for a while and try to figure out what you're going to do with your life and eventually you get a job as a teacher at the high school in town where your extensive knowledge on the sciences comes in quite handy and greatly appreciated.



For several years you live a fairly mundane life. It's even a little boring at times, but you don't mind it. You may have lived out the rest of your days in Teckleville if things had gone right, but as they say, there ain't no rest for the wicked.



While you were building a new life in Teckleville, Dr. Kovas was still continuing his illegal experiments; he also eventually got caught and was arrested for his crimes. He wasn't in custody for long since he was killed trying to escape. Unfortunately for you, he kept detailed journals about his experiments and your name was mentioned several times in them. (Mostly in hate filled rants after you left)



One day while you're teaching a class, the Klyton militia shows up and you already know what they're there for.



"Um, okay class just take out your books and read chapters twelve and thirteen until the bell rings, I have to speak to these men for a moment." You say and leave with the militia.



You are shackled and taken away in a coach. It's quite the spectacle to the folks witnessing the event. You don't ask to say goodbye to your mother, you wouldn't know how to explain this and it would just break her heart again. Granted she's going to find out eventually anyway, but you don't have to be the one to face her.



Your return to Klyton is a short one since you immediately plead guilty to the judge. No sense in drawing it out you think. You spend your last few days in a cell waiting to be hanged, thinking about the mistakes you made and how you're finally sorry that you didn't make better choice when you had the chance.



When you're at the gallows you are asked if you have any last words, but you have none. The lever is pulled, you fall through the hole and the rope snaps your neck instantly.