The camp

The two soldiers dumped him in the trunk of a car and then drove away. Korak tried break free from his bounds but no matter how much his mighty body strained he was unable to get free. Hours perhaps even a day passed as the car kept driving.

As the car stopped the two thugs opened the trunk and dragged him out. Korak blinked from the bright light of the sun.

He looked around and realized they were in the middle of a desert. He saw tents and a palisade wall to fend of animals.

Multiple guard in military uniforms were walking around the tents. The two grunts quickly dragged him to a large tent in the center of the camp.

Swiftly they laid him down in the center of the tent on some carpet.

"Enjoy, Mugunta will be with you soon jungleboy." One of the thugs smirked as they walked off.

As Korak looked around he saw a hearthrug made from a tiger and a bunch of other trophy's displayed around the tent.

The tent flap opened and the great Mugunta entered.

"Sorry that I kept you waiting boy, I am ready to give you my complete attention now."

Korak thought about how he should react. He could act defiant. But a part of him told him to beg for mercy.
However what would people think if the son of Tarzan would plead and beg?