Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-27800590-20180519140707

You were wandering down a street, minding your own business, when you suddenly notice a lack of people around. Considering it's early afternoon on a market road, that's kind of odd.

The reason why appears shortly after, a gang of orcs, led by a fairly known high orc, is sauntering up the street, looking around at the various stores. You're about to duck behind a wall when a small gang of goblins walks out, their hobgoblin leader ambling behind them.

"Hey!" One of them shouts, getting the orcs attention.

"What do you want, shorty?" She growls, crossing her arms.

"We're sick of you guys picking on us all the time!" The goblins pull a variety of clubs, hammers and maces out. "Isn't that right, boss?" The hobgoblin looks over to her, then at the other goblins, before nodding and pulling her own oversized club out.

"Uh, yeah! We're done paying you meanies!" The high orc bursts into laughter, her comany mimicking her.

"Right, well, have fun with that, I think I'm gonna go find someone worth wasting time on." She moves to walk around the goblins, when the hobgoblin swings her club at the orc, sending her flying into a wall.

"I said back off!" She shouts as the high orc gets to her feet. She looks back at her gang, scowling.

"Well? Get them!" She growls, pulling her own weapon from her belt.

Now your stuck in the middle of a fight between a gang of orcs and a guild of goblins. WWYD?! 