Fandom Invasions, Class #8 (Thursday, period 4)

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When the class came into the Danger Shop, they found themselves in the centre of what looked like a well appointed room in a mansion.

"Welcome to Efferton Manor," John greeted them. "You've all been kidnapped. By trolls. The troll women want to use you -- at least those of the male persuasion -- as sex slaves. Having seen -- and smelled -- a male troll up close, I can't say I really blame them for looking elsewhere." He looked around the room, eyeing some of the male students a little more closely than others. "Just to make it absolutely clear, this is a bad thing.

"Your assignment today is to escape. You can use whatever is at your disposal - wiles, sneakiness, force if you think that will work. One thing I will give you for free -- you want to hurt a troll -- especially a male? You want to use iron."

John smiled at them. "Shall we begin?"

[ooc: wait for ocd's are up!]

Comments

Re: Deal with male trolls

[fh_extras]

"Pretty, pretty should be with others. Gnarg not let by."

Re: Deal with male trolls

[intraspective]

"I've got permission!" Ino said very earnestly. "I was told to come out here."

And she wasn't even lying. Sweet.

Re: Deal with male trolls

[fh_extras]

Gnarg frowned as that thought tried to make its way through his tiny brain. "Who tell?"

Re: Deal with male trolls

[intraspective]

"The girl troll in the room," Ino said glibly, "do I look like I'd be able to fight my way past her or anything? I'm pretty pathetic looking, don't you think? There's no way I'd be out here without permission."

She was, after all, pretty wee and tiny at only five feet tall and eighty-five pounds. Ino looked pretty harmless.