By recruiting some help for the killing and destroying.

You actually almost felt bad about taking down the scientists that were left, considering they were unarmed and quaking in fear. Almost was the operative word there since you didn't hesitate in picking them apart piece by piece in quite the literal sense. When you were done, you were covered in even more blood and left with a couple of dismembered bodies and the knowledge that you were going to have a lot more bodies to deal with, before all was said and done.

That was a bit annoying, you thought. Sure, you had made the decision to kill all the people involved with the project and wiping out all the evidence of what had been going on here...but, damn, it was going to take a long fucking time, given how many people were probably here and how big a prison could be. There were numerous places to hide and you knew that they'd probably hear you coming a mile away. You weren't exactly stealthy to begin with and now, standing at seven and a half feet tall and being built like a fucking tank, you weren't gonna be approaching anything quietly without a lot of effort. And that seemed like a lot of trouble.

Yeah, flushing out all the scientists and guards that were left in the prison was going to take a long time...if you did it by yourself. That's when you remembered that you had another option. After all, there were people here who weren't guards or scientists here. People with criminal records, a penchant for **** and few to no qualms about murdering a few people.

You grinned to yourself as you suddenly had a plan and you ducked through the door the scientists had entered through and began wandering down the hall to try and find your way back to the cell block you'd been initially kept in. Though you didn't recall exactly the route you were dragged down when you were taken for the experiment, you had been in enough prisons to recognize a familiar layout to the architecture. You knew your way around jails, no doubt, and so, with only a little time, you made it back to the cell block and busted into the place with a well placed kick.

There were two guards in the room who were caught off guard when you suddenly broke in and you took advantage of their surprise, taking the opportunity to rush them and grab them by the throats. You flung one hard against the high ceiling, hearing him splat against the concrete wetly and sticking there like a wad of chewed gum. The other you threw at one of the empty cells and he found himself crushed against steel bars, bending them inwards with the impact even as his bones splintered and insides liquified.

The inmates that remained in cells, by this time, were up and trying to see what was going on. Their reaction when they caught sight of you was understandable.

"'The fuck is that thing!?", one of the prisoners yelled out.

"Holy fuck, it's a fuckin' giant! Why's it covered in blood? Oh, shit, did they fuckin' send a fucked up super to kill us?"

"Fuck that, I ain't goin' out like that! I'll take this bitch out with me!"

There were a number of other yells like that, alpha male posturing mixed in with fearful cries as they caught sight of your imposing and blood-covered form. You let them carry on for a while, but eventually quieted them down by slamming a fist into one of the empty cell's doors. There was a loud metallic clang as the door was sent flying inwards, slamming into the far wall of the prison cell and embedding itself there in a way that got your point of wanting everybody to shut the fuck up and pay attention across.

"Shut the fuck up and listen! I ain't no superhero and I ain't here to kill you! I'm a con, like you guys! I'm one of the fuckers these assholes kidnapped and brought here for some reason.", you called out and then gestured to yourself, "Well, this is the reason. They wanted to try and turn us into big bad motherfuckers like I am now with some fucked up science experiment."

"No fucking way! He's lying!", one of the convicts yelled out, obviously finding it hard to trust a blood and gore covered giant of a man like you were now.

"Nah, wait, wait...I think he's bein' straight with us, man. I recognize that fucker. He was in the cell next to me until they dragged him out yesterday. Yeah, fuck, he's big and fucked up now, but, yeah, that's the guy!", another con yelled and this caused a murmur to go through the convicts as they tried to make sense of things.

"Yeah, like I said, I'm one of you. Those fuckin' scientists did this to me.", you said and then shook your head, "It turned out good for me, but I was lucky. A lot of other fuckers died. I woke up in a pit full of dead bodies after they were done with me. They thought I died like all the cons they'd fucked with before and tossed me in a fuckin' corpse pit! That's what they were gonna do to all of us!"

"What the fuck!? That's fucked up, man!", came a cry and there was a general outcry of agreement to that simple sentiment.

"Fuckin' A! It's really fucked up! That's why I'm takin' these fuckers out!", you assert and then give the imprisoned criminals a wide grin, "And I think we all deserve to get a shot at these fuckers. The guards, the scientists and any other fucker working with them! I say we take 'em all out! Whaddaya say?"