Adventurer: Simulator Problem

I’m standing, naked, on a largish flat rock at the edge of an ocean, judging from the salt water smell. I find myself surrounded by six large, powerful looking males, each as naked as I am. They’re perhaps seven feet tall with slate gray skin. They’re heavily muscled, to the extent that they look like bodybuilders. I’m not a doctor, but there are just enough differences in skeletal structure and musculature that I’m certain that they’re not men, but aliens. Each alien has a club. The aliens...