Tuol Vs. Kong
Kong roared his brutal wrath at the incoming demon. Tuol did not roar, did not bellow. Instead the Inca war god drew back his fist, ready to strike. Kong brought his fist back, summoning an ancient power. Electricity gathered in his hand. The twin titans of physical power smashed each other, destroying the ground they stood on.
The two snarled their wrath as they began a deadly dance of death. Kong swung into Majin Tuol, cracking the demon's stone armor. Tuol swung a massive fist, making Kong's skin ooze the water of life. A terrible shriek echoed from Kong as he sent volts of electricity into Tuol.
Tuol knew not what pain was; indeed he only gazed at Kong through his gemlike eyes in a most detached of manners. Kong growled as Tuol brought out a sword. Now Kong was only merely curious. He was only curious in the most detached of manners. A mistake. A burning, painful mistake.
Kong howled as the demonic blade hacked through his side. He shrieked in wrath at the demon, bringing his tremendous power to bear. Kong's strength against Tuol's rock hide. The proverbial rock and hard place. Something had to give. With a tremendous crack, Kong snapped off one of Tuol's ears.
The ear's loss merely stopped Tuol for a moment. Then he brought his sword to bear on Kong's hand. With a massive thud, Kong's massive hand fell to the floor. Kong bellowed in agony, his massive shriek piercing the Skull Island night. Kong growled as his vision wavered, as his power lessened.
The Skull Island guardian snarled in wrath at Tuol as he felt the massive stone machete slam through his chest. Kong's last shriek was a call of vengeance as he broke open Tuol's massive arm. The Skull island king was dead.
Badly mutilated, Tuol lumbered off. He was to once more sleep, as a world- threatening evil was dead. Hail to the King baby!
Kong roared his brutal wrath at the incoming demon. Tuol did not roar, did not bellow. Instead the Inca war god drew back his fist, ready to strike. Kong brought his fist back, summoning an ancient power. Electricity gathered in his hand. The twin titans of physical power smashed each other, destroying the ground they stood on.
The two snarled their wrath as they began a deadly dance of death. Kong swung into Majin Tuol, cracking the demon's stone armor. Tuol swung a massive fist, making Kong's skin ooze the water of life. A terrible shriek echoed from Kong as he sent volts of electricity into Tuol.
Tuol knew not what pain was; indeed he only gazed at Kong through his gemlike eyes in a most detached of manners. Kong growled as Tuol brought out a sword. Now Kong was only merely curious. He was only curious in the most detached of manners. A mistake. A burning, painful mistake.
Kong howled as the demonic blade hacked through his side. He shrieked in wrath at the demon, bringing his tremendous power to bear. Kong's strength against Tuol's rock hide. The proverbial rock and hard place. Something had to give. With a tremendous crack, Kong snapped off one of Tuol's ears.
The ear's loss merely stopped Tuol for a moment. Then he brought his sword to bear on Kong's hand. With a massive thud, Kong's massive hand fell to the floor. Kong bellowed in agony, his massive shriek piercing the Skull Island night. Kong growled as his vision wavered, as his power lessened.
The Skull Island guardian snarled in wrath at Tuol as he felt the massive stone machete slam through his chest. Kong's last shriek was a call of vengeance as he broke open Tuol's massive arm. The Skull island king was dead.
Badly mutilated, Tuol lumbered off. He was to once more sleep, as a world- threatening evil was dead. Hail to the King baby!