Co-GM PostChun Li"We don't even know if there are kids in there,"
Sarah mutters as she backpedals. Looking to her right, she continues. "I think the only way in there might be through this guy."
Sarah aims and fires an arrow at Sagat in one smooth motion. It looks like she was hoping to put an arrow in his knee, but she miss judges the distance horribly, and it snaps into the pavement in front of him, and skids away.
In retaliation, Sagat assumes a traditional Muay Thai stance, and his fist snaps forward. The strike seems to be in slow motion, as if he is punching a particularly heavy target... such as all the air between himself and Sarah. You can sense the waves of kinetic energy rolling off the punch, and you can see a rippling shadow effect as the force slams into Sarah, who is knocked off her feet.
The "Dragon Lady" laughs. "I am not Sagat's concubine... should either of you silly girls be lucky enough to attain that exalted position, you can expect your uniform to consist of a collar and bruises."
Reaching inside the indecently high slit in her dress, she produces a pistol which she points at Sarah. "I wouldn't move, if I were you, archer."
At that moment, you can hear the discharge of automatic weapon fire inside the warehouse.Jareth
Your goblin minion peeks around the corner where the warriors are getting the kids up and moving. At what seems to be an opportune moment, he darts across towards the wagon-truck.
"What the hell was that?"
"Reggie. Peyton. Deal with it."
"Eagle to Nest. We have eyes on intruders. Get some boots on the ground."
"You kids are being good."
"You can have naps in just a little while, and I'll see if I can find you some candy."
You imagine wrangling a herd of children ought to be difficult, but these seem awfully quiet and biddable. They are dirty, which usually makes children happy, but they are wearing chains... which probably does not. In any case, it seems the warriors are making good progress rounding them up and getting them moving.
It would also appear, that your minion was spotted. Two of the warriors run out, so that they have line-of-sight past the truck. One drops to a knee, the other stays standing, both level their weapons (which look a little like crossbows, but longer and without the bow part). Both of these weapons cough out a double-mouthful of fire. Brrrt-brrrrrt! Brrrrt-brrrrrrt!
Nubgubble the goblin makes a wheezy little noise, and you can feel the door down to Goblin Town open once again, and he slips through it. Fortunately, the weapons did not use Cold Iron, and your minion will live to gambole another day.