Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-30895326-20170131052050/@comment-46664563-20200820033548

As I observe from a distance it is clear that the honey looking stuff could only be alraune nectar, something that would catch a good price I thought. The Elf surely wouldn't mind sharing some of those profits if I were to help her, whether she cares to or not.

So I lie in wait as I observe the Orcs focus on the Elf and begin to pleasure themselves with her, and it is at this moment while they are least attentive I strike.

I draw a particularly old iron war maul I had been carrying for who knows how long after acquiring it from an abandoned shack in the woods. Charging to give the little time to react, yet ultimately they would still have enough time for two to gather their weapons.

While the slowest is in the process of grabbing her weapon I half-heartedly swing at her with the maul, knocking her senseless and out of the fight - if only temporarily, with her weapon still a ways away from her.

The second one lumbers towards me with her weapon, a large bone club, I feign running into her and as she swings I pull back, dodging her swing and putting my weight into swinging the heavy maul at the third orc I had seen trying to flank me out of the corner of my eye, catching her off guard, and resulting in her being knocked unconscious after a good knock to the noggin.

However it was then that I felt something grasp my ankle. It was the first Orc I had taken down earlier. I attempted to break free of this grapple through a roll, however this was only partially successful, as I would manage to break free from the Orc. The first Orc lying on the ground, battered from my previous assault was exhausted, and incapable of doing much more.

As for me, I would fall to the ground and use the maul as a sort of staff to stop me from falling face down into the dirt.

I hoped to use it as a support to get back up, but as I was doing this, I felt a pressure on my leg, as if it was being crushed by a huge iron beam, and screamed out in pain, as I looked back the other Orc which I has backed up from had finally reached me, and now had me pinned with her knee. With a gleam full of lust and malice she then grappled me, taking me to the ground, and seperating me from my maul.

She jerked me over to face her. The Orc towered over me, restraining my arms at my sides. She then spoke.

"Ain't youz a tricky one? Someone like you would make quite a nice mate, I think you'll be coming back with me... But not before we have some fun here first, after all you got in the way of us and that Elf!" she let out a chuckle and began to take off my pants. As she did this, something, no, someone, approached from behind.

Topless from earlier and wielding my maul, it was the Elf from earlier. She gave one mighty swing to the back of the Orc's head, which was now over my groin, causing the beast's skull to smash into it, "OOUGH" I cried out in immense pain from having what was essentially a bowling ball smashed into my groin. Nonetheless, this knocked out the last Orc. I rolled the limp Orc off me, curled up and clutched my groin in the immense pain I now felt, as the elf approached me with a smile on her face.

"Sorry about that~" she giggled at my pained state "I didn't want to wait for that beast to violate you, so I did what I could." she then extended her hand for me to reach, and I grasped it, slowly rising with her aid. "Here's your weapon back, such a heavy thing it is though." she said calmly, and she extended the maul's handle towards me, I took it from her and put it back at my hip, still hunched over from the pain.

I looked up at the girl as she buttoned back up her top, her face red as a strawberry. "So, what would your name be, miss?" I asked, getting a fairly quick response.

"My name is Alice, I'm local merchant who sells honey."

"Oh, not alraune nectar?" I asked, puzzled.

"No, that is not something I decide to risk doing. What is your name then, human? And why had you decided to save me?" she asked, an inquisitive look on her face.

I responded, dishonestly "My name is Andrew. I wanted to help you out, seeing as how those Orcs treated you." saying this only seemed to further confuse her, however.

"You Humans are a curious lot, and your motivations rather peculiar, but none the less, I thank you." She then went over to a few of the jars she had been carrying, picking them up along with the rest of her stuff laying around where her and the Orcs were earlier.

I went after her, "Hey, Alice! Seeing as you have already gotten into trouble once, it seems you could use an escort to town, is that not so?"

She looked back at me, a sort of grin on her face "That would be quite nice of you to do for me, Andrew." and as she said that, picked up the rest of her things and continued down the trail, with me at her side.

"Sooo... I figured because I'm doing this for you some pay would be appropriate, no?" I asked.

She looked to me a small smirk on her face, "So that's what you were after, hmmm? Now it makes sense!" She giggled as my face turned red.

"W-what, no, I was just trying to help!" I said in a rather flustered tone, as she let out a small laugh.

"No need to explain yourself dear, it's quite alright." she responded, in a comforting tone.

And so we would continue to town, the day slowly turning to a cool summer's night.