The Fighters player immediately started whining, saying that this wasn't fair and that his character was going to get killed because of the stupid Half-Orc not giving him what he wanted. The Barb player told him calmly that he gave him plenty of chances to back down, and that if he delayed this any longer he'd be breaking character even more then he had been by resisting the urge to stomp the little man beforehand.
The DM has an ominous lightning bolt strike the farmers field as the Half-Orcs charge meets the fighter. The two clash briefly before the Barbarians axe bites deeply into the Fighters side. Desperation flashing through his terrified eyes, the fighter trips the Hulking Orc and breaks away, running for the tree line. With practiced ease the Barbarian catches the wounded man, his axe coming round in a vicious sweep. The blunt side of his greataxe connects with the mans head, sending him into the air before crashing down, unconscious.
Even through all the shit the fighters player had been pulling, the Barb player still decided to deal nonlethal damage, so the fighters player was simply knocked out. The Half-Orc walks over to the mans form, pulling the dagger he had given him from his belt and cutting a chunk of the mans hair off to mark his victory.
F: "Wait, WHAT!? You're taking a piece of his hair!?"
B: "Yeah, He takes trophies. I've done it with every other important fight, I think he'd take a trophy from this one as well. Its just hair, it'll grow back."
F:"You can't do that! Thats bullshit! This is MY character, you can't take his hair!"
B:"Chill the fuck out, I can take a piece of his hair if I want, shit, you're lucky I'm just taking a piece of his hair, I could do whatever the fuck I want to him. I could've killed him, but I decided not to be a dick. So chill out."
F:"If you take his hair I'm going to quit."
B:"Fine, I won't take a piece of his hair."