Tarzan vs Henry H. Houston (Chapter 2)

Henry H. Houston: Tarzan is my prisoner, beaten and chained in a steel by Harry H Houston, adventurer. My two assistants wait outside of the cage as I begin breaking the mighty savage. I hang from the top of the cage and lift my feet, driving my hard boots into your abs. WHAM! WHAM! WHAM!

Tarzan: OOOFFFHH! UMMMPH!! Tarzan flexed his midsection but your boots were harsh, your kicks got enought power to penetrate Tarzan's six-pack and air was forced out of Tarzan's lung. The jungle hunk mouthing an 'O' expression.

Henry H. Houston: I drop down then caress your abs softly. You feel my hot breath on your neck as I rub your red abs. I'm find a tender spot then step back. I pound my fist into that spot. I pound your body over and over again until you sag from the chains that bind your arms.

Tarzan: You momentarily stopped and Tarzan gasped to catch his breathe.. he relaxed his abs a little feeling you rubbing it. Suddenly, a quick strive caught Tarzan off guard. OOOUACCCKKK!! COUGH COUGH! Then you unleashed  a barage of punches! Tarzan jerked at the direction your fists dictate only able to offer the minutest of resistance..

Tarzan vs Henry H. Houston (Chapter 1)

Henry H. Houston: Harry is a bull of a man - 6'2" and 250-lbs of burly muscle. Think one of those vintage muscleman physiques. That's probably the image I'd use. Of course, as a great adventurer, he would want to wrestle Tarzan down barehanded, not use any fancy traps or tools. Just man vs. apeman. Tarzan manages to catch a glimpse of Mr. Houston at his camp. You have no idea what's going on, but you're suspicious. You see several white men and a few natives setting up camp. Of particular note, you see two cages made of metal - heavy and stronger than anything you've ever seen. One is tall, as though for a gorilla, but there are chains hanging from the top and bottom. The other lies flat, as though for a lion. It also has chains attached. You haven't been able to get too close, yet, but it certainly looks like a hunting camp. Mr. Houston stands out to your keen jungle sense as clearly the leader with his imposing physique and natural aura.

Tarzan: from Tarzan intel in the jungle ranger, it is indeed a hunting party. The natives are also aware of the activities. They communicated this to Tarzan and went to your camp to end this hunting party before it starts. Tarzan from the forest canopies scrutinized the unfolding camp below. From the tales of the jungle rangers and the natives, he is certain that he must put a stop to this hunting party as early as now before any animals get captured or hurt. And he will do it like how he had done this before, intimidate the enemy with his enemy with his musculature and skill. Tarzan pumped his chest and bellowed his signature jungle yell. AAAAHHHHHAAAAAHHHHHAAAHHHH!!! The shout echoed around the area as the people below looked around then up to the jungle hunk. Tarzan grabbed a vine and swung below landing gracefully near the one he deemed as the leader of the camp. From the looks of him, he seemed to be an able fighter. "If you intend to harm any animal in this jungle, leave now or suffer my wrath."

Tarzan vs Ultimate Devil (Primary Level)

Ultimate Devil: Ultimate devil, I challenge you, My power to weaken you with each progressive fuck will slowly destroy you as your tribe watches on in terror.

Tarzan: Tarzan in the middle a tribal camp with the native watching is facing you. His hard and flexed muscles of 6'3" 240lbs 50c/34w/20biceps tensed in anticipation of your first move

Ultimate Devil: I move into the circle and the tribe encloses us, all the men watching, expecting that Tarzan will once again teach the newcomer a lesson. Striding forward with a sneer on my face, in a pair of torn jeans and walking boots. Thick muscled body, 5'9 and 185lbs of tanned beef and a huge thick 8" cock barely contained in my jeans. I know that my power to weaken any opponant when I pump him full of my seed will se tarzan defeated and destroyed.

Tarzan: The both of your encircled is other, estimating each other's strengths. Your are  dwarfed by Tarzan's superior muscular physique. And it was just bulk for the jungle hunk, he is also tough and fast. In a flash he ran to you with a lauriat hitting the area of your neck and upper chest. WHAM! The blow knocked you on the ground.

Tarzan vs Kurt

Kurt: solid muscle here 5-10 195 lbs

Tarzan: 6'3" 240lbs 50c/34w/20biceps

Kurt: I cum up real quiet behind tarzan

Tarzan: Tarzan is about to retire and sleep. Tarzan is unaware of a villain lurking behind. He had a long day fighting all the poachers and hunters and he was about to sleep in his tree house

Kurt: tarzan feels my 17" biceps coil round his head like a jungle snake. Headlock into my thick pecs

Tarzan vs Tough Stud

Tough Stud: My crotch swells as your chest expands... jungle hero... champion... i FLEX as well.. smaller but more chiseled, defined features.. then suddenly land a sharp KNEE strike to your solar plexus, knocking the wind out of you!!!  

Tarzan: NGGGHH! Tarzan grunted as air was forced out of his lungs. The jungle stud stumbled a bit backwards from the blow but recoiled back at you and hit his left elbow at your arm socket and subsequently his elbow at your jaw! BAM! BAM!

Tough Stud: UNNGGGHHH.. NNGGGGHHH!! arm gets a hit from the huge guy then y elbow lands at my jaw!! SHIT..  i go with the force of it and spins to the side.. catch my breath and gets to my feet.. shaking the cobwebs out....  

Tarzan: "Not done with you yet, cocky twink!" Tarzan trashed talked you as he grabbed you from behind, wrapping his arms around your midsection. He German Suplex you four times! Slamming you backfirst to the ground, each suplex stronger than the last. SLAM! SLAM! SLAM! SLAM!

Tarzan vs The Kid

Tarzan: Tarzan saw this young kid, a bit buff and doing push-ups in front of his tent. At first he looked like some camper until the jungle hunk spied some drilling equipment. The lad aims to research the area for drilling possibilities. This is bad for the jungle, Tarzan thought. He decided to confront him. The jungle champ pounded his chest and bellowed his signature jungle call, AAAAHHHHAAAAAAHHHHHAAAAHHHH!!! Tarzan grabbed a vine and swung towards the kid. He landed a few feet in front of the kid. "Who are you? If you come to drilling into this jungle protected by me, Tarzan, I suggest you leave." Tarzan ordered in his deep voice

The Kid: kid jumps to his feet..looking up at you as you tower over him. gives you a glance and takes off his long sleeve pull over... revealing a skin tight shirt...."you made you king of the jungle?"

Tarzan: "I am Tarzan. I am no king but I am this jungle's protector. You and your drilling equipments has no business here. Pack up your things and leave!" Tarzan commanded you as he tensed his muscles showing you his broad chest and chiseled midsection while speaking

The Kid: huh...you think your some hot muscled brute...kid moves into Tarzan's space...butting torsos..."you don't command me to do anything! you hear? I am the alpha stud"
  
Tarzan: The Kid is smaller in stature than Tarzan and the jungle is hardly intimidated at the Kid size. Tarzan went in for a quick knock out. He elbowed the Kid hard in the left temple and another on the right temple. WHAM! BAM!

Tarzan vs Big Steve (Re-match)

Big Steve: steve is in his yellow singlet...his pec jutting out lower half of the singlet stretched tight by steve's thighs

Tarzan: Tarzan himself on his signature loincloth

Big Steve: the blond bomber looking around, massively wide back stretching the singlet tight

Tarzan: Tarzan expands his chest as he stretched and flexed ready for combat

Big Steve: steve walking to the clearing...not seeing tarzan. 

Tarzan: hidden behind a tree trunk on the ground

Big Steve: steve drops to do push ups, triceps popping and flexing

Tarzan: Time to strike. Tarzan grabbed a vine and swung towards Steve. He landed on Steve's back. WHUMP! Grabbed the arms on pulled them. CAMEL CLUTCH! STRETCH! BEND!!

Tarzan vs Big Steve (First Match)

Tarzan: Tarzan have heard Steve's hunting party from the ranger. He decided to put a stop to it. The jungle hero stalked the party, carefully assessing the members. They were insignificant in power and Tarzan could take them out, arrest them and kick them out of the jungle he protects. From the party, Tarzan figured the biggest threat would be Steve, the hunk almost the size of Tarzan. He must be the first Tarzan concentrates on. Defeat him and the party will crumble. When Steve decided to leave the confines of the party and Tarzanw as quick to capitalize on it. He must attack Steve now and defeat him. One-on-one. Tarzan bellowed his signature jungle call. AAAHHHHHAAAAAHHHHAAAAHHH! He grabbed a vine and swung towards Steve. He aimed a kick in the chin as he passed by.

Big Steve: steve turns around....dodging suddenly...what the 'ell???!! your kick skimms the his jaw...stumbling back wards but keeping his feet..."eh ther' stud I ain't wanting any trouble from ya" but steve is ina wrestling stance..cum and get me stud!!! steve's flexing his pecs assessing teh huge muscle jungle man in front of him..steve's starts flexing at you seeing your indecision.

Tarzan: "I am Tarzan, protector of this land. Who are you and what brought you here?" Tarzan asked in a deep voice

Big Steve: Im steve. I provide surcurity for them hunters down yonder. You aint fixing to cause them trouble? 

Tarzan: "There will be no trouble if you leave this land. If you dare continue this activity, you will suffer Tarzan's justice. Leave now!  Tarzan ordered as he too flexed his muscles, ready for a confrontation

Big Steve: Sorry can't do that...they're gonna be here for at least another day...leaving in couple of days..i m a going to have to keep you from bothering them...steps towards..them poses a massive double bicep shot at you...

Tarzan vs Texas Bear

Texas Bear: Watch as you raise your arms, fingers flickering above your head, teasing me wanting me to accept your challenge to a test of strength....I come to the center.....drop down to a squatting position, swing my long thick leg out as I sweep your legs out from undr you sending you to the mat on your back. I quickly mount you and wrap my 16" bicep around your head as I squeeze it tight in a headlock. "YO LIKE THIS TARZAN? I THOUGHT YOU WERE TOUGH TARZAN!!"

Tarzan: UNNGGHH.. Tarzan wheezed as he felt the pressure of your move. Your strong arms and biceps squeezing his head increasingly every second. Tarzan felt your strength. But he was the champion of the jungle, he knows how to counter such moves. Tarzan pinched the funny bone in your elbow hard! PINCH!!! Until you felt electricity in you arm, loosening your hold on his head. Then Tarzan rolled sidewards and stood up looked down at you on the canvas massaging his jaw and neck a little

Texas Bear: "YEOOOOOOOOOOOWWWW MY ELBOW" Wincing out in pain as you use my funny bone in my elbow to punish me. Your strength makes me brake my headlock as you get up from the mat. I also get up from the mat as I watch you massaging your thick musculre neck. I shake out my arm as I restore feling in it. "COME ON KING OF THE JUNGLE, LET'S SEE WHAT YOU GOT!!" I hold my hands out in front of me in a wrestler's stance, slwly circling you. Keeping my eyes on you.

Tarzan vs Rex (Attack)

Rex: Rex is white bounty hunter 6'4" 260 lbs all muscle. Rex and his gang have been seraching the jungle for you for some week, but all they've heard to now are the odd call here and there.....Rex sweaty and tired is skinning dipping in a deep pool some way from the camp.....he's just resurfaced and cant beieve his look 'cause walking down a narrow track he spots you....he thinks of swimmming for his gun, but as you walk down the track thinks no this would better fun if I destoryed him with my bear hands.....he slowly climbs out of the pool and slowly starts to follow you...as you enter a clearing in the jungle you hear him and turn round.....Rex stands and walks towards Tarzan....totally nude his hard and muscled body on display.....he looks at your toned body and think he is mine.....

Tarzan: "Who are you and what is your purpose, here in the jungle?" Tarzan asked as he came face-to-face with a nude stranger. The stranger is slightly taller and larger than him, but Tarzan is hardly intimadated. He had encounter men as large or larger than this stranger that is why he is hardly alarmed by his presence nor intimidated by musculature. 

Rex: "I have come from England with a mission to save Jane and destroy you Trazan , her father was most clear - kill that jungle boy Tarzan" I flex amy mucles and start to walk towards you...."I have searched hard and long for you, and we meet by accident, now prepare to die Tarzan" I reply 

Tarzan: Tarzan had defeated men like you, and Tarzan will defeat you! Tarzan bellowed as he launched himself towards you! Tarzan started with an uppercut which connected to your chin! PUNCH! He then kicked your midsection and you curled forward and Tarzan headlocked you and slammed the top of your head into a DDT!

Rex: I stagger back from DDT but recover, I smile at you "is that all you got boy" I ask I rush you and grabbing you between legs and behind shoulder I lift you on to your side and slam your back hard into a tree, then I swivel and slam you hard into jungle floor....

Tarzan vs the Ivory King

Tarzan: Tarzan had arrived at the Ivory King's stronghold. Panting a little from the tree swinging he had done, Tarzan's flexed muscles glistened in the sunlight. Grabbing a vine, he swung down the canopy and stood at the center of the camp. Tarzan bellowed his signature jungle call, AAAAAHHHHHAAAAAAHHHHHAAAAAAHHHH! "Ivory King show yourself! I, Tarzan, champion of the jungle, challenge on a fight to the death!" Tarzan shouted for everyone to hear

Ivory King: I hear your cry from my thrown, many women tending to my every need....push them aside...think who dares challange me...yawn....and shout back 'go away silly man, before I kill you with my hands'...wait to see what you will do.....tribe starting to chant.....

Tarzan: Tarzan charged at you and tackled you in the midsection! The both of you tumbled to the ground. Tarzan took advantage and used his shins to pin you arms to ground and pounded your face with punches! 1...2...3...4...5..6! half a dozen hooks! 

Ivory King: shake dazzed head as you punch Tarzan punches me hard....both beside the river in the mud......me push down hard on legs and throw you off....get up wait for your next move....

Tarzan: Tarzan positioned himself behind you wrapping his muscled arms around your neck. It was a rear-naked chokehold! Tarzan heard you gasped, choked, ang gagged. If you can't break the hold in a couple of seconds, you'd be out in cold! 

Tarzan vs Ronnie

Tarzan: Tarzan stood in the canopy, the day has just begun. The sun shone in the sky, the play of light and shadow accentuated the jungle man's sculpt muscles. Tarzan swung from tree to tree his 6'3", 240 lbs frame showed strength and nimbleness. Finally he stopped at an encampment of poachers. The natives have reported of a certain Ronnie Coleman and his poachers and Tarzan have come to visit their camp to put an end to their activities. He would talk to he leader, arrest him if he does not coordinate. Stealthily, Tarzan disabled and knocked out the guards and went to the main cabin. He saw the man called Ronnie inside. Tarzan went in and closed the door behind him. He was going to talk to this leader man-to-man. 

Ronnie: Ronnie was looking on some maps when Tarzan came into the cabin...Ronnie raises a glance over Tarzan...a bit surprised by the jungle man...but he put himself together...well well well...look who is here...do you want to join us Tarzan? or what are you doing here? ...

Tarzan: "I am here to put and end to this." declared Tarzan. "Stop these activities and return to where you came from" he continued "Or suffer the wrath of Tarzan, champion of the jungle!" Tarzan finished his voice booming with authority

Ronnie: HAHAHAHA...you cant stop me king of the jungle...just dare to stop it and you wont live to tell the story...

Tarzan: "Well you give me no choice." said Tarzan as he charged at Ronnie. Tarzan tackled Ronnie to the ground. Tarzan's shins pinned Ronnie's arms and pummeled the black hulk. 1.. 2.. 3. 4.. 5.. 6, Tarzan alternately did hooks with his left and right hands, jarring Ronnie's head. Ronnie was dazed at the swiftness of Tarzan punches. Tarzan released his pin and picked up Ronnie into a suplex. Slam! Ronnie hit the wooden floor withi his back. Tarzan picked up Ronnie again and German suplex him. Wham! Slam! Slam! Tarzan did the German suplex four consecutive times! Tarzan picked Ronnie and threw him outside through the window. He was going to show Ronnie's underlings how he finish of their leader 

Tarzan vs the Ogre

the Ogre: Lurking in the dark trees of my hunting grounds. the white one been taking my game. I eat. Like eat. he is taking mine. oh... looking at him... uproight and strong and...like loking at him - never seen power and man like that.. maybe beauty. Lurking for him seeing coming - rope in hand - club in hand

Tarzan: Tarzan knew he was in different territory when he entered this area of the jungle. From the rumors this is the Ogre's place. Thus, Tarzan had to make extra precaution in wandering. He kept alert on his surroundings. His taut muscles ready for an ambush. The great jungle hunk's 6'3" 240lbs 50c/34w/20biceps body is cautious as he traversed the trees.

the Ogre: He walks slow - knows me here. waiting for him to come close and LEAPS FROM HIS COVER!. SWINGING his club at Tarzan's back SLAMMING HIM HARD and driving him down to the ground!!! YOU! he says loudly shaking the ground!

Tarzan: UGGHHH!!! Tarzan almost got knocked out the blow on his back! He found himself pinned on the ground by you. HGGHHH!! Tarzan uttered as he strained to get you off his back. His back muscles and biceps contracted on the effrot.

the Ogre: OGRE i looms over you and DROPS his huge belly on your back SLAM into the ground landing on your back hard - a HUGE hand presses on the back of your head driving your face int othe dirt - KILL YOU

Tarzan: UNNNFFF! Tarzan coughed, the dirt filled his nose and throat. Thinking another strategy, the jungle stud grabbed a bunched of dirt and threw it backwards hitting and irritating your eyes. Tarzan used the distraction to unbuckle you off him. Quickly he stood up, muscles tensed as he crouched and faced you.

the Ogre: Charging you, rope still in hand grabbing you close and holding your body next to his.,... arms close around you and huge arms bearhug you deeep!

Tarzan vs Serpentus

Serpentus: Tarzan the Jungle Lord comes to the Temple of Serpentus - he has been enslaving humans and selling wildlife - Tarzan is rumored to be displeased and approaches the Temple.... the jungle is unnaturally silent here - emerging from trees you see the first parts of it - flagstones paving the ground smooth - trees give way to overhead lattice workings the floor has inset ponds - the whole place a home for snakes

Tarzan: Tarzan proceede cautiously. He had heard tales of horror from this Serpentus but Tarzan is the jungle's champ and protector and it is his duty to end Serpentus reign of terror. Tarzan entered the huge temple and stealthily made his way to the main chamber where Serpentus is meditatively sitting. The jungle hunk expanded his chest and announced his presence. AAAAHHHHHAAAAAHHHHHHAAAAHHHHHAAHHHH!!! His deep regal voice echoed in the room. "Serpentus!! Your terrorism has come to an end. Surrender now and subject yourself to justice or die fighting against me." Tarzan uttered as he came out from the shadows facing you.

Serpentus: Standing - his face done with ceremonial expectation -white skull face paint - his deep chest black emony skin shining smooth and healthy. He holds his serpent staff - and overhead is a canopy of tree branches with filtering sun - a pond to his left stirrs - "My pets have been so patient for you to come. " his voice oily and deep. he stands tall - "how do you think you will end this terrorism - nothing needs to be feared when my strength is seen as the true ruliung power here. YOU are a terror in my house. See how the jungle is silent...

Tarzan: As you stood enormous, Tarzan instinctively flexed his muscles. His 6'3" 240lbs 50c/34w/20biceps body ready for the combat ahead. "The jungle you have sacrilegiously tainted with you cruel deeds. It ends now Serpentus!" He finished as the jungle hunk charged at you tackling your to the ground with a shoulder charge on your midsection. WHAM!

Serpentus: the Priest of doom shrieks as you touch his person! YOU DARE.... HERE? He drops back to the flagstones and his throne tumbles apart as you both hit it hard... Serpentus lands on his back as you crawl on him and straddle his waist... two this meaty hands shape like spears and CHOP the sides of your neck hard then THRUST forward into your throat!

Tarzan vs URS Musclebeast

URS Musclebeast: huge musclebeast...290 pounds of sheer powerbuilder mass....in my corner in small black posers...flexing...showing off the gigantic 62" inch chest...throw up a double bi, showing the 23" cannons...hairy chest and legs......

Tarzan: Tarzan climbed the top rope and bellowed his signature jungle yell AAAaaaahhhhAaaaaahhAaaaaahh! The jungle hero went back down the mat and face his hairy and huge opponent

URS Musclebeast: sneer at the huge jungleking...move ot center ring...FLEXXXX come on big man... move in and grab the junglestud's head and SLAM it down onto an upraised knee

Tarzan: Ugggh!

URS Musclebeast: raise the massive URSpaws and DOUBLE HAMMERFIST to the back of the junglemuscle's neck

Tarzan: HNGGH! Tarzan stumbled on all fours

URS Musclebeast: grab the big man up by his hair....lean and LIFT for hte bodyslam, but instead RUN into the corner and smash his back into the turnbuckles

Tarzan: HMMPH! Tarzan arched his back from the pain

URS Musclebeast: back off and RUN again and SMASH

Tarzan: showing his back muscles to the crowd. AARGGHH! Tarzan's handsome face in agony as he felt his back taking the pressure of your force

URS Musclebeast: grin as I carry the jungleman across my huge chest to center ring, then drop to one knee and BACKBREAKER across one massive thigh

Tarzan: EARRGGH!!!
  

Tarzan vs Nubian Nightmare

Nubian Nightmare: I'll be 7'2, 340, 65c, 40w, 34 biceps

Tarzan: Tarzan is stood on a tree branch as he shouted his signature jungle yell AAAAAHHHHHHAAAHHHHAAAAHHHHH!!! Below the jungle hunk the different jungle tribes have assembled. They have gathered to seek help from Tarzan. A fearsome warrior they say have appeared and Tarzan is their only hope. Tarzan grabbed a vine and swung below into the front and center of the gathering to address to crowd not to be afraid.

Nubian Nightmare: Word has spread that the warrior is looking for Tarzan and wants to crush him into powder............. 

Tarzan: Tarzan departed from the crowd and started towards the last known whereabout of the maniacal brute. Swining through the forest canopies, Tarzan traversed the jungle. The crowd followed a little bit behind, eager to see the confrontation of their champ and the warrior

Nubian Nightmare: Suddenly from out of nowhere....... BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!.................. a huge elbow slams into Tarzan's spine.........................

Tarzan: UUGGGHHH!!! Tarzan stumbled forward caught unawares by the blow. In pain but determined, Tarzan rolled and faced you. He charged at you and delivered uppercut blows to your hard stomach. PUNCH! PUNCH! PUNCH!

Nubian Nightmare: The brute just takes it....... it feels like Tarzan is punching a brick wall..............

Tarzan: HNNGGHH! Tarzan recoiled back, his knuckles aching from the impact. Shaking his fist Tarzan decided to spear you in the guts and tackle you the ground. WHAM!

Nubian Nightmare: But again, it does nothing.......... the brute doesn't budge...................

Tarzan vs Trucker

Trucker: Trucker about 6'4", 270 with tattooed arms, chiseled handsome features

Tarzan: Tarzan jumps as the top of your truck and you heard him land in a quick turn of events, Tarzan burst through your window and kicks you out of your truck. You roll in the jungle clearin as your trucks slams and stops in a big tree trunk

Trucker: Yeahhhhh! my cowboy boots with dust, wifebeater sweat I stand up U FUCKED UP, APE MAN! GONNA DESTROY U!!!

Tarzan: Tarzan charged at you tackling you to the ground through your midsection!

Trucker: I put my boot into Tarzan chest and slam him back hard

Tarzan: nngh

Trucker: I stand up and place my hands on the back of my neck and while stretching gave a good shot of my huge flexing 22"rock hard arms with a smirk. GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR! I riiiiip off my wifebeater shirt in shreds

Tarzan: Tarzan swipes his feet under you and you came tumbling down on the dirt Tarzan grabs you in a full nelson

Tarzan vs Heel Hunter

Heel Hunter: My henchmen and I are in the trees waiting for tarzan to fall into our trap when he triggers it a huge heavy net will fall around him and we will pounce on him

Tarzan: Tarzan lands on a clearing, his muscles tensed. He sensed something odd, like some unknown predator lurking.

Heel Hunter:  Just a few more feet and he will trip the net

Tarzan: He surveyed the area, then stepped on a trigger. Tarzan knew it, before it happened. His alertness saved him as he was able to evade the net barely. Crotched low and muscled flexed he searched for any people around. His body and mind on alert from an ambush

Heel Hunter: Damn ape man  foiled my trap. I give the signal to my three muscle henchman. We jump down and capture the ape man

Tarzan: Damn! Four of them. Tarzan thought as he swiftly assess the situation being encircled with four burly men. He identified you as the boss immediately with you cocky stance and proud manner. He checked on the other three and made his move. Tarzan charged towards the one he deemed weakest and tackled him down. Tarzan stradled the guy and delivered punches to his face intent to knock him out cold

Tarzan vs Milek (Dominance)

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Tarzan vs the Banton Brothers

Tarzan: The Bantons have arrived in the jungle, they about to set-up logging and poaching operations in Tarzan's jungle as their camp is currently being built by their slaves and hired labor and each of them in their respective huts. Tarzan arrives and proceeds to Coy's hut, Tarzan knew the leader is the eldest, Banton Brothers and he will be confronting him. Tarzan disables and knocks the guards out, nimbly and swiftly enters the hut as Coy stands beside his table, thinking

Banton Brothers: I turn somewhat surprised. Tarzan, what brings your here? To rid the jungle of pochers- I thought you learned your leason last time banton.  I’m dressed in khakI pants and boots. shirtless. ripped and lean but smaller than Tarzan

Tarzan: "Go back to where you came from Banton. Before you suffer my wrath. You have no business here." Tarzan uttered his voice deep and noble

Banton Brothers: we're here for botanicals Tarzan. no harm in that is there?

Tarzan: Tarzan stepped closer to Coy,his 6'3", 240lbs, 50c/34w/20biceps bigger than the Banton man

Banton Brothers: banton, is 6', 190 lbs of lean muscle.

Tarzan vs Milek (Uprising)

Milek: I catch a shadow moving across the round and look up as you sail through the air.........landing perfectly against my chest into my arms. Instincts take over as I wrap my arms around your mid section stumbling back from the impact several men keep me from falling. My anaconda grip is painful as I tighten my grip, your bruised ribs screaming.......your plan to catch me by surprise did not play out as planned. You wrap your hands around my muscled neck and thrashing your body to break free. I plant my feet solidly and continue to apply pressure to the lower back. attempting to inhale a quick breath, I continue to squeeze and you manage to take in a small amount......wild thoughts race through your mind.......you begin to punch wildly but seem to have no affect.............I continue to apply pressure to the lower back.     Attempting to inhale a quick breath, I continue to squeeze and you  manage to take in a small amount......wild thoughts race through your  mind....... you  begin to punch wildly but seem to have no affect............. I continue to apply pressure imagining your  spine crumbling. You smell the musk radiating from my arm pits, and feel the heat from my body. How can this boy be a match for the lord of the jungle? Tarzan the invincible? Yet, I am slowing squeezing the life from u...... your  sinewy muscles growing tired..........I tighten my grip applying pressure to your  lower back. I envision crushing your  spine. defeating you  and presenting your  carcus to my bride to be. My dominance of the jungle lord is charging my battery. I feel superior and dominant. handling you  is easier that I anticipated. What next? Give up? I’m 6', 295. 51" ch, 35"w, 22" guns. muscular @ 265 but a few extra pounds. How does my squeeze feel jungle lord? still think i'm a boy?

Tarzan vs Bolo Yeung (Beast from the East)

Tarzan: Tarzan had heard Bolo's trashing of Bruce Lee from the sheriff

Bolo Yeung: my caravan is now traveling into the jungle

Tarzan: Tarzan spots it and plans a trap sends a log flying your way by a contraption he cleverly devised

Bolo Yeung: wearing my signature black pants and karate shirt. We had to abandon our jeep and continue on elephant

Tarzan: Tarzan calls on the elephant! AAAAHHHHAAAAHHHH!

Bolo Yeung: it's hot- I have a girl fanning me.....

Tarzan: And the elephant is now uncooperative and tries to unbuckle Bolo

Bolo Yeung: the girl screams and jumps off....  I’m enraged........  I leap off the elephant as well......

Tarzan: Tarzan swings at you and kicks you in the chest! WHOOMP! You land on your back as Tarzan lands on his feet stood up and you see his 6'3" 240lbs, 50c/34w/20bicep frame

Bolo Yeung: I give you my angry look- as I get to my feet so, you are the great white ape?

Tarzan: Yes Bolo! I am Tarzan. I heard what you did to your Master, Bruce Lee.

Tarzan vs the Village Champ

Village Champ: I am 6ft6 230 48c 38w and I have already fought the stromngest men in the village for the right to fight Tarzan. Now I'm nervously heading to a clearing in the jungle, to meet and face the great man one to one. Wearong only a loincloth myself. I look round breathing hard 

Tarzan: Tarzan is waiting for you. He stood confident, his posture tensed and his muscles flexed. He looked taller and bigger than he is with such a proud stance. 6'3" 240lbs, 50c/34w/20biceps, Tarzan has one of the best, toughest and strongest bodies in the jungle. 

Village Champ: I gasp as i move out from the trees and see the great man. I admire his glistening body. But I know that I have to defeat him to take my place at head of the village. I approach him 

Tarzan: "You ready, boy?" Tarzan asked cockily as your approach near him.

Village Champ: "yes, I'm ready" slightly annoyed at the cocky attitude. Move in close to stare in Tarzans eyes

Tarzan: In a burst of speed, Tarzan started the fight. He uppercut you in the guts a couple of times. As you bend over in pain, wrapped his arms around your wrist and lifted you up in Power Bomb Slam. SLAM!!! Your back hit the ground hard. 

Village Champ: URGHHHH dust flies up as I hit the floor. Tarzans speed takes me by surprise. I roll over an up to one knee. As I come up I launch a hard fist into Tarzan's taut six pac BAM 

Tarzan: Tarzan smirked at your weak punch. He grabbed the back of your neck. Headlocked you and BAM! DDT! Slammed the top of your head to the ground.

Tarzan vs Mike the College Jock

Tarzan: Tarzan land in front of you with thud, his muscles flexed and his posture tense and ready for combat. "Go home, boy. The jungle is not for you." He ordered you as his muscular frame approached you, drawfing your size.
Mike the College Jock: im 6ft 177#s n 43c 15c 31w 6pack my barefeet in the damp ground n i flex n look round . turns fast as he lands .. backs up a step . in fight stance n fists up -looks Tarzan over fast - "NO way - im here on a mission -come with me or i take ur jungle " -- n he comes at me n i leaps n kicks dirty foot at his throat 
Tarzan: Tarzan saw your move, he paried the kick and while holding your ankles. He drove solid fists in your in your guts. PUNCH! PUNCH! PUNCH! The blows winded you up and Tarzan unceremoniously dropped you, letting you moan in torment.

Mike the College Jock: aaawwww that hand holds my ankle n mmmfff uummmffff uunnfffffff drillin that jungle fist of power to my abs n spit flys out as he lets me drop mmmf n i roll over n over n over n get on a knee n look at Tarzan .. as im showin pain in eyes n my abs got BASHED by TARZANS POWER PUNCHES 

Tarzan: Tarzan roughly grabbed your head, headlocked you to his sides and lifted you whole body up. VERTICAL SUPLEX! SLAM!!! The jungle stud slammed your back first into the hard jungle ground.

Mike the College Jock: lookin at Tarzans huge bod .. n slams fists to his sides n abs as mmmf pulled in head lock n dig toes in dirt ground AAAAHHH - feels the power of the Jungle Kings . n lifts me up ''aaawwwwfffff '' n -- MMFFF hits dirt ground hard..... lays there winded on back.. abs n chest heave up n down n head turns side to side 

Tarzan: Tarzan grabed you by the hair and pulled you to your feet. Stuffed your head between his thighs, the jungle hunk grabbed your arms and did a Pedigree! SLAM!! You bounced in the dirt like a rubber ball.

Mike the College Jock: hears birds n some animals flee from this area .. n looks at Tarzans bod mmf pullin me up n 'aawwhhfff ' head in thick thighs . punches at yur thick calfs til you lock my arms up n FFFFFFFT Drilles my face down under yur 240#s of muscle n i bounce n i kick toes n dirt in mouth n im shaken up n stay kneelin this way - then falls on my side covered in dirt ...  

Tarzan vs The One White Boss

Tarzan: Tarzan from the treetops lands in front of you. His muscles tensed and ready for a fight. But still he gives you warning, "Go home boy, stay away from Tarzan's jungle or suffer his wrath." the jungle hero ordered you

The One White Boss: smirk ear to ear walk at you slowly " So you are the famous Jungle King the King of the Animals well to me you look like a BIG APE" i shout and my knee raise ram at your abs my hands at your neck bring fast your face in my raised and waiting knee 

Tarzan: OOOFFF.. UGGGHHH!! The surprise gut asault caught Tarzan and the knee on his face rattled his brain. But such manuever would not beat the jungle hunk. He embraced you and threw you overhead! It was a belly-to-belly suplex, SLAM!

The One White Boss: UNNGGGG DAMN YOU ...i shout stand slowly shake my head my back in the tree clean my face " You gona pay for that " 

Tarzan: Tarzan immediately went after you. And before you can recover, he was in front of you with fists raised. He pummeled your body: chest, ribs and abs. Making you his punching bag with his combination of jabs, hooks and uppercuts! PUNCH! PUNCH! PUNCH!

The One White Boss: Fuuckkkkk YOU BITCH APE scream your fists bombard my body my abs scream loud when get em in my ribs ...i bend side pissed reverse elbow at your adams apple holding my side and nurse it 

Tarzan: URRK! Tarzan's stumbled back, holding his neck and gagging. He coughed trying to clear his throat, moving backwards to recover from your counter.