Charge!!!

It is your time! It is your time for the glory! You'll show that adventurers that you aren't worse than them. You begin to run to run toward the group of three goblins that just finished killing a poor old man.

You swing your hatchet to the nearest one and hit him straight to the head! And leave only a small cut on his forehead... Your damage is still far too low to hit them in one turn.

They respond with attacks using their daggers and fail to penetrate your armor (probably they would damage you if they targeted your legs or cleavage or something but they keep striking your torso like fools they are.)

You make few more attempt to hit them but miss most of your strikes. Only one more hits the target chopping of one of goblins hands. Their counterattacks are as useless as before. Your armor keeps defending you.

Everything changes when this three goblin get reinforcements in form of five more of them. To your surprise they put their daggers aside and jump on you...

It is the end of the battle. The game switches into a wrestling mode and you have no chance with your 1 strength and no relevant skills. Less than a minute of struggle and you find yourself laying on your back with one goblin sitting on your stomach. Two more are sitting on your arms and two more firmly hold your now wide spread legs.

At first you fail to understand what is explanation of their strange behavior and why they don't try to kill you. And then you remember that you have left your panties in Farmer's Ben shop. That means that your adult content filter is off! There are going to **** you! To confirm your fears they start to lift your metallic skirt up. Panic hits your brain and you, rather unheroicly, scream on top of your lungs "Heeeeeelp!"