Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-27346571-20170728215310/@comment-28144855-20170728232116

Well it turns I have such fleet since mid 2005, actually from several years later once the alien invaders were beaten and the Earthlings formed alliances with other races out there.

And excuse me but your scenario leaves only room for comical exits like the famous 'cardboard box sneaking' same as some other WWYDs or the stupid, forced exits that make no sense at all that had the guy doing it lucky beyond any law of possibility and actual logic, and it's even more childish in my opinion.

That or either be raped there on the spot. Sorry but not everyone here is in femdom nor rapy herpaderp crap, yet we too adore the hot Monster Girls and want to interact with them and peacefully coexist if possible.

Also, that's not how the UEF nor the Supreme Commander would act, but for the WWYD let's assume this was his nutjob counterpart from yet another reality. And new booze, food, culture and possible friendships and alliances are all worth to be attending a boring wedding. Yet nor the UEF or their SC would bend over to such a threat, they would not blow them up really, but it would surely stir up tension between envoys and such...

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And canonically speaking YOU CAN NOT HIDE! You can in shitty responses that is. Mamono can sense and pinpoint Humans via their SE and their scent. If we are to go strictly by canon only MGE, then that dude don't stand any chance even a remote one in any scenario Mamono behave in canon. I'd rather use 'childish' ways than bending Mamono abilities and dumbintg them down, conveniently making only the ill suited for the task Mamono going after the WWYD OC one after the other. Having luck over 9000 is so believable right? Especially in a sudden situation where most people would be prone in making mistakes.

To make a realistic tactical escape without bending MGE canon is most likely not possible. actually hate seeing one verses characters, races, tech and things like that nerfed or bent to suit oneself, but you don't see me complaining about it.