77 77:- TARZAN
After Two Days:-
In the midst of the dense forest, an unlikely scene unfolded. From a distance, the forest appeared serene, but as one drew closer, the tranquility was shattered by the sight of a boy sprinting at full speed, his face contorted in a mix of fear and determination.
Hot on his heels was a three-horned rhinoceros, barreling through the underbrush on all fours as it pursued its prey. Its massive frame thundered through the forest, causing trees to sway and birds to scatter in panic.
As the boy dodged and weaved through the trees, his frantic movements seemed almost comical. "Why did I have to stumble upon the only rhino in the entire forest?" he exclaimed between breaths, his voice tinged with a mixture of frustration and disbelief.
With each step, the gap between them seemed to close, and the boy's panic reached new heights. "This is ridiculous!" he shouted.
As Ichiro's panicked voice echoed through the forest, he couldn't help but marvel at the irony of his situation. "Who knew rhinos were so fast?!" he exclaimed, his words laced with a mixture of surprise and terror. It was a realization that came a bit too late, he remembered, "Ohh yeah, they are."
Just as Ichiro thought he couldn't be more startled, the predator closed in on him with alarming speed. "Holy Shit!" he screamed, his heart racing as he reached the edge of a cliff. Desperate to avoid a plummet to certain doom, Ichiro frantically tried to halt his momentum, but it was no use.
With a wild yelp, Ichiro tumbled over the edge, his fingers instinctively reaching out to grasp at anything that might save him. Miraculously, he managed to snag hold of a bush clinging to the cliffside, his grip tenuous but just strong enough to keep him from hurtling into the abyss below.
To his disbelief, the rhino, unable to stop its own forward motion, careened over the edge as well, its massive form hurtling down toward Ichiro with alarming speed. As the two unlikely companions dangled precariously from the cliffside, Ichiro couldn't help but think, "Well, this is a fine mess I've gotten myself into."
Hanging onto the bush for dear life, Ichiro surveyed his surroundings with a mixture of determination and resignation. "Well, let's see how I can get out of this one," he muttered to himself, his voice tinged with a hint of sarcasm.
Surveying the cliff face, Ichiro realized that his options for climbing back up were severely limited. There seemed to be no footholds or handholds within reach, save for another bush situated a bit higher up. To reach it, he'd have to attempt a daring leap.
"Now I also need to become an assassin," Ichiro quipped wryly, the absurdity of his situation not lost on him. With a resigned shrug, he reasoned, "What's the worst that can happen?"
Summoning his courage, Ichiro began to sway his body back and forth while maintaining his precarious grip on the bush, mentally preparing himself for the risky maneuver ahead.
Summoning his courage, Ichiro began to sway his body back and forth while maintaining his precarious grip on the bush, mentally preparing himself for the risky maneuver ahead.
With each sway backward and forward, Ichiro built up momentum, his body moving faster and faster until he reached a critical point. As he mentally prepared himself for the daring leap, he couldn't help but exclaim, "I'm Tarzan!"
But just as Ichiro braced himself for the jump, disaster struck. Without warning, the bush he was clinging to gave way, sending him tumbling down the cliffside. His exuberant cry turned into a startled yelp as he plummeted toward the ground below, his hopes of a triumphant escape dashed in an instant...
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Bladwin gazed out across the vast expanse of Titan's landscape, the stark contrast between the desolate orange dunes and the golden fields painting a surreal scene against the backdrop of the setting sun and the looming presence of Saturn's rings. As he stood there in silence, lost in thought, a familiar voice broke through the stillness.
Before he could lose himself entirely in thought, a girl approached him, her voice breaking his reverie.
"Bladwin, it's time for dinner!" she exclaimed, her cheerful demeanor a stark contrast to the solemnity of the surroundings.
Bladwin turned to the girl with a small smile, acknowledging her presence. "Okay, Emma," he replied, falling into step beside her as they made their way toward the warmth and comfort of their evening meal.
As Bladwin followed Emma, his thoughts drifted to the uncanny resemblance she bore to Mikazuki and Ichiro, as if they were distant relatives. The thought nagged at him, and he couldn't shake the feeling.
Gazing up at the "Paul Cottage," a sense of peace washed over Bladwin, accompanied by visions of a tranquil life. Perhaps, he mused, Fumitan could be a part of that picture-perfect scene. The idea brought a flicker of warmth to his heart, and he couldn't help but entertain the possibility of a future filled with happiness and contentment.
Bladwin couldn't stifle a chuckle as he followed Emma into the house and laid eyes on Jake, wearing an apron that seemed comically out of place on the burly, bearded man. The sight of the rugged figure in domestic attire struck Bladwin as oddly endearing, and he couldn't help but grin at the sight.
Jake looked at Bladwin and spoke, "Bladwin, you've got a good-looking face. Why cover it up with a mask?"
Bladwin smiled warmly, his face now visible without the mask. "Thanks for the compliment," he replied to Jake's observation. As they sat at the dining table, Jake served the meal onto their plates. "Thank you," both Bladwin and Emma expressed their gratitude simultaneously.
Jake also got his meal and sat on the other side of them, joining the conversation. "So, Bladwin, how are your injuries?" he inquired with genuine concern. Bladwin, taking a bite of his meal, replied, "I've healed for the most part, but the pain still lingers." Jake nodded in understanding.
Bladwin continued between bites, "I think tomorrow I'll move out to find my friend." Jake's expression turned serious. "Are you sure? Gjallahorn are quite active right now, and where will you go?" Bladwin reached for his tablet and displayed the coordinates. "I don't exactly know, but I do have the coordinates," he explained. "They're on the other continent, the Eldoria," Jake observed, studying the coordinates on the screen. Bladwin nodded in confirmation.
Bladwin, considering the challenge ahead, asked, "So, is it hard to get there?" Jake nodded gravely. "Way harder. It's the main center of power in Gjallahorn, and considering you don't have any papers, it'll be extremely difficult," he explained.
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