Tara Tigra is a powerful and beautiful jungle queen and the great protector of Er Shajuin, a secret city, hidden deep in the jungle. I have a deep interest in locating this ancient city, hidden by centuries of thick jungle growth, thick layers of lichen and moss, vines, trees and broad leafed plants. A large group of rare red gorillas lived amid worn stone columns, steep steps, shattered buildings and deep, dark foundations. Mundane treasures such as statues of deities made of obsidian and diamond, bars of gold, silver, great slabs of amber, ebony and heaps of cut emeralds, saphires and blood red rubies can be found in profusion among the rooms of the green covered city, Unknown to the beautiful Jungle heroine, and of particular interest to a criminal genius like me, the long gone, ancient human civilization that lived in the city for a dozen centuries were not the first inhabitants of the now ruined environs. Deep below the jungle hidden ruins lay a relic of extrodinary power. Securing this relic and harnessing the powers that it releases would ensure my dominant position as the most powerful supervillain in this galaxy. My foot would rest on the chests of my most powerful foes, as they lay helpless before me and my minions.
Despite my most furtive efforts, finding the exact location of Ere Shajuin remained a secret of antiquity. The only person who knew was Tara. I needed to have a chat with the powerful, Jungle warrior/Queen.
Tara swung through the thick jungle foliage with her constant companion, Huma, a large (600lb.) male, red gorilla. Quick as Spiderman, the gorgeous jungle denizen used the hanging vines with preternatural ability, almost flying through the thick jungle. Leaping from an astonishing height Tara somersaultedin the air and landed lightly on the soft, moist jungle floor, her large, firm, eye stopping bust jiggling delightfully. Huma landed beside her, his huge powerful body swaying as he hooted and grunted at Tara. "Yes, I smell it too, Huma. There is an something not right in the jungle, something or someone not of the jungle. Wait, I hear something!" Tara heard the high pitched buzz several moments before she noticed saw a tiny dart weaving in and out between the trees behind Huma. Before Huma could move the dart struck the massive ape at the base of his skull and then dropped to the ground. The red gorilla grunted at the sharp, slight pain and shook his big head, feeling the place where he was pricked by the dart. Tara bent down to pick up the dart. She saw a micro-engine and what looked like a filament camera, lining the length of the 5 inch dart and a sharp metal point with a opened release clip. Her scientific background told the buxom jungle fighter the dart was a delivery system.
A roar from Huma brought her shocked attention back, but much too late as the huge gorilla brough two massive rock hard fists slamming down on her shoulders and the sides of her neck, THUUDD!!, "OOHH!" THUDD!! "UUHH!" THUUDD!!, "UUHHhhh" three times, driving the surprised jungle beauty to her knees. Dazed by the assault of the mighty ape, who until a moment ago would have given his life to protect his beautiful, human Queen. "Huma? Why?" moaned Tara, shaking her head and desperately trying to clear her head. Her blurred, rolling vision saw the usually somber face of her simian protector, twisted in rage, his eyes unusually glazed and disoriented. SMAABAAM! "GAAHH! UHHhh!" Swinging his massive arms, the battering ram fists smashed into Tara's very generous antelope bikini covered boobs, lifting her up and smashing her against a tree. "OOOhhh, He doesn't know what he is doing." she thought. "But if I don't stop him, he is going to kill me." Forcing herself to focus and clear her rocked head,Tara grabbed Huma's right wrist, and leaped forward as he pulled back to deliver another powerful punch. Acting more by instinct than anything else, Tara dodged around the flailing arms of the red gorilla and leaped on Huma's back, wrapping her long powerful thighs around the upper abdomen of the ape, locking her ankles and wrapped her powerful right arm around the thick neck of the crazed red ape and pulled mightily on Huma's head to the left with her left hand. Locking on this Lotus Sleeper would eventually subdue the mighty ape without hurting him. Huma however seemed unconcered about how Tara fared as he smashed her against trees and battered her with blows that were only a part of the gorilla's power as he tried to dislodge the shapely Jungle fighter from his back. Finally Huma collapsed down on the ground as the powerful Lotus Sleeper knocked him out.
Tara staggered to her feet dazed and groggy, almost knocked out herself. The initial beating and the susequent effort to subdue the giant gorilla had almost done her in. As she gasped to regain her breath and to keep on her feet, Tara heard a familiar sound. A high pitched buzz. A slight stab of pain in the left side of her neck told the weary Jungle Amazon that a dart had found her (see picture) She felt a surge, as if the dart had injected something in her neck. Suddenly she felt like a wrecking ball had hit her between the eyes. Leaping into the trees and trying to swing away on a vine, Tara Tigra managed to gain the heights of the jungle canopy before her senses betrayed her and she missed a vine. BAAAAAAMM!! "uuuuuuhhhhhhhhh!!!" Plumeting down Tara slammed into a heavy branch. She lay almost completely unconscious, like a leopard resting on a brach. She stradled the thick branch, her long strong legs haning limply on either side of the branch, as did her powerful arms. Her head rested chin down on the branch. Her forehead, firm boobs, flat belly, and antelope skin bikini covered crotch had slammed down on the branch. "G..G....Gotta m.....move" the nearly KOed Jungle Queen mumbled as she slipped from the branch and tumbled to the Jungle floor below. Tara blacked out as the ground came rocketing up to deal her the final blow.
Hurt. . . . . .she hurt. . . . .Tara hurt everywhere. Tara slowly, very slowly tried to sit up. What happened? Ohhhhh, she hurt, she was sooo dizzy. She could see a dark figure in front of her but she was still too groggy to see any kind of detail. She felt a soft fur collar cable around her neck. "I would not try to take off that collar, if I were you." a deep sonorous voice rumbled.
Tara will. . .
Try to take off the collar.
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Try to surprise her captor and fight back
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Sit back and listen to her captor.
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