A/N: I don't own Grimm Fairy Tales Presents: The Jungle Book. Warning: Violence and genocide in this chapter

Chapter 3

While Mowglii fights a bear, a bloody battle with aim of genocide is ahead.

"You big, fat animal. You think you can best me?" Mowglii arrogantly yelled as the bear roared. "Have at it then!"

The bear launches at the naked girl, but she dodges and jumps onto its back, grabbing her head. This didn't last long as the beast shrugged her off, causing the naked Mowglii fall onto the ground.

"Mowgli?" Raksha called for her adoptive daughter once again.

"Where has the cub disappeared to now?" a panicked wolf asked before adding. "The jungle whispers danger, Grey Sister."

"Nonsense, Won Tolla." The Grey Sister assured her. "The cub is just rambunctious. Definitely in need of dsicipline. She ran off to cause us a start."

"I don't know. I feel a shift in the jungle as well." A male wolf agreed with Won Tolla. "Something is wrong with this jungle. My fears are often proven right."

"Hush, brother. You always fear the worst." Another wolf told him, unaware that the whole pack was surrounded by Shere Khan and his streak.

"The pack will be taken out first." Shere Khan whispered to his tigers. "They are by far our greatest threat. Once eliminated, the other tribes offer no challenge."

The tigers began slowly crawling towards the wolf pack, trying not to reveal themselves. Shere Khan suddenly noticed Bomani following them.

"You will stay back. A lesson is to be learned here tonight."

"But…" the naked boy was about to object, only for the white tiger to interject.

"Do not disobey me." Shere Khan snarled at his son. "This is how you hunt, boy."

"I fear Won Tolla's whimperings might be valid." One of the wolves spoke worriedly, only for the pack leader silenced him, and ordering to gather around him when they heard noises around.

"Mowglii?" Raksha asked in fear. But it wasn't the naked teenage girl, instead it was a streak of vicious and bloodthirsty tigers surrounding the wolf pack. Hungry for war, flesh and blood.

"For the rights of the jungle! For the murders on our pride! Let it be known dogs, this night will be your last!" Shere Khan roared as the tigers leapt into battle. The naked Bomani watched the whole bloodbath in horror as both the wolves and tigers fought for death. It was either a couple of wolves attacked one tiger, biting its back and legs or a tiger gutting a wolf, incapable of fighting a huge predator on its own.

"Why break the truce, Khan?" the pack leader yelled at the white tiger. "Why now?!"

"You have the nerve to ask, dog! Vengeance is long overdue after what you took from me!" Shere Khan growled as he stroke the wolf with his sharp claws. "My mate, felled in the great battle. If not for you and your kind, my mate would be here, burying her claws deep into the battle AND INTO YOUR HIDE!"

With that, the white tiger stroke the wolf once again, but with a larger force and brutality, leaving the canine in deep scars.

"We all lost much in the great animal battle, Khan!" the wolf, using all his strength to stay on his four feet, despite the injuries. "Yours is no greater than anyone else!"

"For the murder of your queen, let no wolf live!" Khan ordered his tigers, ignoring the pack leader. He then found Raksha and went straight to her, his white snout spilt with blood. Won Tolla suddenly stood between them.

"I won't let them harm you, mother." Won Tolla said.

"Hah! An admirable gesture," Shere Khan grinned, before knocking the young wolf out of the way. "But futile!"

"Leave my children be, Shere Khan. It is me you want." Raksha spoke to the tiger before turning to Won Tolla. "I need you to find Mowglii."

"But I want to fight at your side!"

"Go! Make sure Mowglii is safe."

After some hesitance, Won Tolla ran off as the massacre continued. One by one, every wolf fell after being savagely killed by the tigers as lightning stroke the land, followed by heavy rain. As Won Tolla ran off, Bomani still sat there and watched when Rann the vulture appeared once again.

"Poor, little, failed tiger, can you not just smell the blood? Taste the death in the air? But fear not," Rann mocked the naked teenager. "I am sure they will save some scraps for us when the battle is over."

Bomani, once only the mother wolf was left of the pack, decided to act. As the rain poured down, the naked boy leapt into the battle, with the vulture following him.

"Oh, this will be amusing." Rann muttered thoughtfully.

While Shere Khan and his tigers were only preparing to attack the wolf pack, the naked girl Mowglii lies on the ground, with the black bear on top of her.

"And with that, the fight is over." The bear suddenly spoke before Mowglii pushed him, telling the bear to get off of her.

"You lead with your snot like a wolf, cub," the bear, Baloo, lectured the naked teenager as he turned his back to her. "But you could do so much more with those spindly arms of yours. Time and again, I tell you this."

"You mean like this?" the naked girl hissed and before Baloo could react, Mowglii hit hard the bear's back with a bamboo stick. Groaning in pain, Baloo turned around to face the stubborn girl.

"Promising but sloppy." Baloo retorted with striking the girl with his large, black paws. Mowglii began dodging the bear's attacks, while hitting him with her bamboo stick. She hit once again, when Baloo collapsed to the ground, covering his head with his two front paws.

"See, fat animal! See! I bested the great bear of the jungle!" Mowglii smiled, only for her joy being cut short when Baloo rose and knocked her out.

"Pretty moves, cub. But useless when paired with peacocking about." Baloo chastised as Mowglii rubbed her chin. "Boastful. Lazy. Weak, as if none of my teachings have sunken in."

Hearing this, a provoked Mowglii yelled out a cry and jumped at the bear's back, trying to choke him with her bamboo stick pressed at his neck.

"Enough. The lesson is over and you failed." Baloo told the girl. When Mowglii ignored him, Baloo knocked the naked human girl off her back.

"I said ENOUGH!" Baloo barked at Mowglii. The two panted heavily as rain began. "That temper. It is your worst enemy."

"I just had this conversation with mother wolf." Mowglii told him with annoyance.

"And obviously, it did no good." Baloo continued to reprimand her when Won Tolla appeared out of nowhere.

"Mowglii! Thank the moon above, you're safe!" Won Tolla cried.

"Calm down, Won Tolla." Baloo told the wolf. "What seems to be…"

"The tigers have ambushed the pack!" Won Tolla exclaimed. "I am here to keep Mowglii safe!"

"Tigers! Khan! Mowgli, stay here." Baloo told the naked girl, only for her to desperately run back to the pack, with her bamboo stick in her hands, ignoring the bear's pleas to stay.

"The tigers were decimating the pack. Khan says that all wolves will die tonight." Won Tolla yelled as she followed Mowglii. "I fear it is already too late."

The three finally reached the camp just as the tigers cornered Raksha the mother wolf. One of the tigers was about to leap at her, killing the wolf, only for Bomani to tackle the wild cat.

"Get out of my way!" the naked boy yelled. Bomani then approached the wolf himself, raising his claw-glove. "I will show you I can kill."

"No!"

Before Bomani could strike the wolf, his own father hit him with his paw, knocking the naked teenager down to the ground. Bomani looked at Shere Khan with shock and terror.

"You were told to watch, boy." Shere Khan snarled at him as he passed the naked human body lying on the ground. "This kill is mine to savour."

"Mother!"

Everyone turned to the source of the voice as Shere Khan has already bitten the mother wolf hard with his large and sharp fangs. Bomani froze in shock as he saw her. She was a member of the wolf pack, as it seemed, and she was a female, but she was just like him. She looked like him, equally naked. Bomani then had a strange feeling as his manhood hardened at the sight of the naked girl.

Before Mowglii, Baloo and Won Tolla could reach Raksha and Shere Khan, a lightning suddenly hit the ground between them, igniting fire as the tigers ran away in fear. The white tiger also left the severely injured wolf.

"Mother!" Mowglii cried as she pulled Raksha closer to her. At the same time, the tigers, once regrouped, began leaving the sight of the massacre they committed, proud of their deeds. Bomani still stood there in all his naked glory as he watched the equally naked girl, hugging her dying wolf mother.

"Come boy." Shere Khan called him, but Bomani remained there, still entranced by the girl. He still couldn't believe that there was another one like him.

"I said come, boy." The tiger called him again. Brought back to reality, Bomani left as the storm continued to ravage with lightning, thunder and heavy rain lashing. Before leaving both Mowglii and Bomani looked at each other, with the girl's eyes full of rage and hatred.