Frustrations

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Arthur found himself sitting inside an isolated prison chamber below the castle of the city, his skills wouldn't activate, and he had been stripped out of all his clothes and equipment, left behind here to rot for a whole year.

He had logged out for some time and then logged back to see his current situation, he was still processing all his loses and everything, it was so much he was having a literal meltdown, screaming in the middle of the prison as the other prisoners groaned at him to shut the fuck up.

"WHY DOES THIS HAPPEN TO ME?! I DIDN'T DESERVE THIS!"

"Shut the fuck up already!"

"You are not letting anybody sleep like this!"

"Can't the guards do anything?"

"LISTEN! I'm not an NPC! I am a Player! Why am I even getting imprisoned?! This is beyond unfair! I'll sue the game company for not allowing me to play the game anymore…!"

"Why should I care?"

"You're a Player? Hahaha! Serves you right!"