You take a seat on a bench in the corner, and begin picking at the loose fabric of your pants. As the hours while away, others begin to rouse. You engage in conversation with them, and eventually you being to speculate as to why you have not seen a single guard pass the cell. Peering through the bars, you see a door burst open, and the room fill with redish humanoid beasts, each wielding crude looking weapons. Panicked, the denizens of the cell move to the far wall as the beasts threateningly approach the door.
The group frantically discuss the ensuing scene, with some suggesting a surrender is in order, while others that the group should put up a fight. What do you suggest?
James Shortly - Copywriter 