Get closer to the boat

As Korak got closer he suddenly heard a noise and realized someone had spotted him.

Immediately he saw three bulky men dragging a girl by the arm. She had her arms tied up behind her back and was thrown into the water to drown. Whoever ordered the sailors to throw her into the water knew that if Korak was on their tail, he would expose himself to danger just to save an innocent. That was the jungle hunk’s weakness and that was what happened.

The sailors saw a man diving from a high branch of a tree into the river. He swum toward the drowning girl with powerful fast strokes of his arms and legs. A perfect swimmer. The sailors knew who he was. They grabbed their riffles and started shooting at him. The captain of the ship turned it toward the girl. The sailors would have a much clear shot of the hero and the captain would have a chance to run over the jungle man with the ship and have the propellers slice and dice the apeman.

Korak was wounded by three bullets and almost got swallowed into the vortex created by the propeller. He got the girl and dove to the bottom of the river to escape the shower of rifle bullets aimed to kill him. He filled his lungs with oxygen and kissed the girl to blow air into her lungs so she could stay underwater as long as Korak was able to stay under. It didn’t take longer for both of them to emerge near the river shore. The apeman was wounded and exhausted, but there was no time to rest as the ship had turned and was heading toward them. The bullets kept coming.

The jungle hero cut the ropes from the girls’ wrists and ankles. “Let’s go, you are not safe yet,’ Korak said while his pecs waved up and down like crazy to recover his breath. He grabbed her hand and asked her to follow him. The girl refused to move. “Come on ...” Korak pleaded. The girl faked fear and hugged the muscular hero by wrapping her arms around his torso. “What the...” Korak roared in pain as he felt hypodermic needles piercing into his pecs and abs injecting an acid that felt like molten iron burning his flesh from inside.

The girl was the trap herself. As the needles concealed under her clothes had not hurt the jungle prince while rescuing her in the water, the girl finished her job when they reached dry land. A deadly hug was enough to send the mighty muscular jungle champion on his fours and, in few seconds, make the strong boy roll on the sand with his muscles tensed like if he was being electrocuted by the pain.

''What a sight to see! The hero defenseless and in agony.'' The girl - with a wicked smile on her face - just stood up watching the man who was trying to save her struggling in pain. The ship had anchored nearby. Six sailors were in a small boat rowing toward the coast to claim the handsome jungle hero who had caused them so much trouble ... but no more.