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‘Surely, with your title as king of the jungle, a one-handed maneuver through the trees is child’s play.’ finished the shooter tauntingly.
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Why don’t you raise your right hand and come down peacefully so that we could negotiate, face-to-face.’ he continued. ‘But we need a piece of information from you. Well, at least not just yet.’ said the shooter. As Tarzan contemplated a strategy of counterattack, he heard a voice that belongs, Tarzan figured, to the shooter. It was his attackers’ way of playing mind games with him, making him feel that he is cornered and trapped. As he tried to peer through the side of the tree trunk, a bullet shot past again, barely missing his face. Tarzan surveyed the jungle in front of him, trying to come up with a plan to see his assailants, he knows it would be at least three, by the two wood cutters and one sniper. Evidently, his shooter still knows his location and is not letting Tarzan come up with a strategy for an offensive. Not even a second has passed when Tarzan felt the whiz a bullet in his side. The shooter’s skill is first class to be able the sever the vine despite its movement, thought Tarzan. The large tree trunk barely covered Tarzan’s 6’3″, 240-pound, broad chest and tapered waist frame. Tarzan’s jungle-trained instincts took over and managed to grab a branch within reach and swiftly took cover in the large torso of the tree he originally intended to go. But to his surprise, he felt himself falling to the canopy below instead. Tarzan braced himself for the agony of a bullet wound.
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Midway through the swing, Tarzan heard the crack of the rifle shot. Although a bit dazed from his interrupted sleep, Tarzan skillfully moved to the side of the tree house and grabbed a vine and swung to the closest tree. Within seconds, Tarzan felt the tree house wobble. He listened to the sound and found out that it was the sound of a chainsaw, two of them, in fact. Quickly, Tarzan tried to gather himself and observed his surroundings. The sound awakened Tarzan, king of the jungle from his sleep. Chapter 1 It was just before dawn, the usual jungle sounds where interrupted by a loud and dangerous sound. All the characters depicted in the story belong to and are copyrighted by the estate of Edgar Rice Burroughs on which I am in no way related. Tarzan and the Treasure Raid by LDC DISCLAIMER: The following story is a work of fiction.