This edited screenshot comic is dedicated to all of my Kuwanga, Nomonga, Mawunga, Basuli, and Tarzan-loving friends, fellow artists, fans, and brethren. Sit back, relax, and try not to show trepidation when Basuli and Tarzan go very feral.
Whenever you hear Basuli and Tarzan emit such an earth-shattering, blood-curdling roar which can make any lion, leopard or tiger turn green with envy, you know fully well that their feral sides kick in. I do concur with Mawunga and Nomonga that one has to run, hide, and cover one’s eyes. Run because Basuli and Tarzan have the strength of ten elephants and the speed of twelve cheetahs to slaughter their foes to shreds. Hide because one’s scent and appearance can be easily detected. Cover one’s eyes because both Basuli and Tarzan will be completely and utterly naked when they go full-fledged feral wild men. Whether they hunt for their next meal or terrorize felons, Basuli and Tarzan will always be on the prowl.
Every time Basuli and Tarzan go full-fledged feral, they tear off their garments, end up completely naked in all of their nude and muscular glory, walk on all fours, bare their fangs and claws, and snarl like the fierce lions they are. When they slash their opponents with their claws of iron and bite them with their fangs of steel, not only would it hurt so badly, but it would also leave a major gash at best and kill them at worst. Sometimes they would lick the blood off their fingers to test how their flesh tastes like and other times they would smear the blood on their face as warpaint. If the blood tastes bad, Basuli and Tarzan would vehemently spit it out and growl ferociously. If the blood tastes good, they would swallow it and would emit a wide grin while growling. In short, Basuli and Tarzan in full feral mode can be extremely scary, especially when terrorists, poachers, and those who abuse natural resources invade their jungle. Nevertheless, if you are really kind and nice to them, they would give you a firm hug, be very playful with you, and it would not hurt one bit to ruffle their heads. In fact, Basuli and Tarzan in their feral forms really love it when you ruffle their heads, for it soothes them and they are really adorable like that.
Mufasa, Simba, Kaj, and every lion and leopard in the jungle have done a magnificent job in assisting Basuli and Tarzan turn into the fearsome fighting machines they are. They were not only taught how to fight with their claws and fangs, instead of relying on weapons, but they were also taught how to pounce on their prey, camouflage in their natural environment, run on all fours, and work intensively on their roars. This combination of ferocity, strength, agility, and speed make Basuli and Tarzan truly formidable and intimidating in the most awesome way possible.
Basuli’s and Tarzan’s full-fledged feral state also fascinates their really great friends, Mawunga, Nomonga, and Kuwanga, because they would recognize how fearsome they can be to their opponents. Simultaneously, they are also quite intimidated by them if Basuli and Tarzan were to start attacking. The bloodshed would almost feel like a river and the carnage would be akin to a nightmare they were relatively glad to wake up from. Sure, Mawunga and Nomonga do have the good intuition to make themselves scarce. However, despite poor Kuwanga’s protests of not having to clean up the mess Basuli and Tarzan have left behind, he has no choice but to do so, especially with all of the blood, guts, intestines, and scattered garments are concerned. Regardless of this, Kuwanga, Nomonga, and Mawunga need to live with this everyday.
Remember, dear readers, if you hear some rustling in the bushes, chances are that Basuli and Tarzan would spring out of said bushes in all of their nude, feral, beastly, buff glory. This leaves you with one option. Run away! Run far, far away and as fast as you can! Should you end up tired and beaten down, you might as well play dead because Basuli and Tarzan are not fans of rotten flesh, skin, and bones. Therefore, if you do not want to have any fatal bite marks and/or claw slashes on any parts of your body, I highly suggest you do not exploit their jungle for your own selfish purposes let alone hurt the ones Basuli and Tarzan love with all of their wild hearts, especially their father, their brothers, their best friends, their husbands, and even their frenemies. Trust me that you do not want to die by Basuli’s and Tarzan’s claws, fangs, and buff naked bodies strewn with blood and end up in a box in the ground.
I hope you all enjoyed this look into the fascination of feral Basuli and feral Tarzan and I will see you in the next submission. Take care, stay safe, and do not do anything that will make Basuli and Tarzan hurt you, everybody.
Kuwanga, Nomonga, Mawunga, Basuli, and Tarzan from The Legend of Tarzan belong to Edgar Rice Burroughs and Disney.
