The muscles on his arms are as big as your head. His legs are the size of your torso. He propbably eats people like you for breakfast, or maybe a light snack. There is no way you'd be able take this creature in a fair fight or a even a rigged one. There's only one viable choice, run, and hope he's as slow as he is big.

You cast a quick glance at the waddling woman who brought you here in desperation. She'd only slow you down and then you'd both be caught. There's all the suspicion, from her condition, that he might prefer his living capitives to be of the female variety. You need to get out of here now.

The ogre before you laughes and reaches for you but you dodge and turn on your heel.

"I'm sorry," you mutter as run past the woman with the schocked face. It doesn't matter, you don't run far. The ogre has incredible speed for a creature his size and he grabs a hold of your apron strings. He pulls you back with sneer and throws you over one shoulder.

"Gertrude," he growls as he stomps off towards the house and the other woman falls in line, following him with her head hanging. In the house he shackles her once again and growls some instruction that has her scurrying about the two room house. You're bound by hand and foot and tossed, literally, into the corner. The ogre knows what he's doing and despite your attempts to move you're left staring at the wall until nightfall.

In the darkness you here a "thwack!"

What just happened?