The coffee shop is a goddamn mess. But luckily, the only actual physical damage are a few dazed and confused orcs, one knocked out blonde bitch, and several coffee tables and drinks. Still, the other patrons in the coffee shop, and the baristas, would certainly never jump in to stop a trio of rampaging orcs, and end up staring in awe at the ladies-and one futa, of course.<br/><br/>Cops arrive, wearing their form-fitting uniforms that leave little to the imagination. They take statements from several witnesses, and the leader of them with a name tag that reads "Officer Jenny" approaches the trio of Bimbos. "Looks like we have you three to thank for restoring order around here. Can I get your names? I'd like to put in a good word with the squad, so we know who you gals are."<br/><br/>(Note: The Tiger Fur Thongs the orcs wore are considered "Very Nice" pieces of clothing, and can be looted before the cops show if anyone's that brave...)