Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-28718853-20180807230519

You are a part of an organization of men that are against mamono raping males without consequence in the city. The group has attempted to make their voices heard outside of city hall, but considering that the mayor was a Dark Elf and the police presence outside the building consisted of Ogres, Minotaurs, and Onis, they haven't been very successful.

Now a protest that is set to span for a week will be taking place at a convention center that is hosting special events for different species of mamono. The plan is to protest there every day of the week but one, and that day is Underworld Appreciation Day when various Demons and Hellhounds are supposed to attend.

For three days the protests go off without a hitch, but on the fourth day as you and your friends are prepared for another day of holding up signs and calling out the injustices present, everyone freezes with fear staining their faces.

Demons, Devils, Imps, and Hellhounds were all staring in your direction with various looks of interest, confusion, and desire. Hanging off of the convention center is a large banner that reads, "UNDERWORLD APPRECIATION DAY!!!"

The leader of your organization turns to the co-founder and asks, "Why are they here? I thought you said today was going to be Undead Appreciation Day."

"I did, I did I was sure of it!" the co-founder claims as he pulls out a schedule and skims through it. "Let's see, day one was Farmland, the second was Wonderland, third was Zipangu, and the fourth..." he facepalms and mutters, "I got the dates mixed up! Undead Appreciation Day was on the fifth day!"

The leader clenches his fist and yells at the fool, "You idiot! How could you screw up something so simple!?"

One of the men in the group calls out to the mamono, "Are you all married by chance?"

A Demon answers, "Many of us are, but there are also many of us here who aren't, but since you fine men don't seem to like us we'll be more than happy to convince you to change your minds!"

She along with a plethora of other mamono prepare to give chase.

"Oh no," someone in your crowd whispers. "RUN!" another one shouts.

WWYD? 