Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-35738644-20200102225214/@comment-34818102-20200103041519

I sit in my room, looking outside at the rather dreary atmosphere. It seemed that Ogres and Orcs stood on every street corner, weapons at the ready in case anyone thought about giving them trouble. Or if they found someone they were interested in making disappear.

I wasn't sure what to do, since I was confined to my house by the workers of the Danuki. I had heard of how their morals were a bit more lax than other Mamono, but I never thought it would go this far. I had thought at first that her buying the island would just be a matter of showing how much better she was than all her merchant "friends". Then she built the factory, so I thought it would be a harmless business venture.

Clearly, it was neither. I eventually got up, and went downstairs to see what I could make for lunch. The pantry was barren of anything that could be made into lunch, and so was the fridge. "Nothing... Guess I have no choice but to go out." I sigh.

I walk out the door, and begin walking to the local market. Nearly five seconds into my walk I find myself grabbed from behind by an Ogre. "Heh, look who decided to show up outside? A single man, walking alone... Looks like you're coming with me." She said, as she pressed chloroform against my face, and I was knocked out.

When I woke up, I was in an office room, sitting on one side of a desk. On the other side was a chair, and I couldn't see who was in it because it was turned away from me. There was a large window in the room looking outside. "Do you know why I had you brought here?" The person in the chair asked. She had a rather gruff sounding voice, though it was decidedly feminine.

"No... Why?" You ask, getting ready to attack whoever was in the chair, thinking that it must be the Danuki. If you could beat her, maybe you could force her to stop all of this and use her wealth to put things back to the way they should be?

The chair turns to face you, and instead of the Danuki you expected to see, it was a High Orc, wearing a rather nice business suit. "Surprised aren't you? I bet you I expected my superior to be here? I bet you expected the one who bought this island and approved the factory to be within this room? Well she isn't. In fact, she hasn't been on this island since opening day of my factory!" She chuckles to herself, standing up. "I'm surprised at the amount of trust she has in her factory supervisors, so much trust that she lets us get away with anything, ignoring us as long as we make her money."

The High Orc walks over to your chair and behind you, not noticing how you were ready to jump out and attack her. "I brought you here because I need a husband of my own. A man who can provide me with children and lots of his delicious spirit energy. Most employees here have a husband, and it's ti-"

Before she can continue, you jump up and stroke and her, sending her to the floor. While she's disoriented you put her in a headlock. "I don't care. You're going to be making changes around here, or I'm going to do something I don't want to have to do."

Needless to say, after being threatened, the High Orc running the factory was more accepting of proposed changes, and was ready to put her underlings to work helping out around town, cleaning up the island, and tending to those made ill by their actions. The entire process of making Mermaid Blood products became much more humane, and those kidnapped by the factory workers got released.