After years of living in the jungle, tarzan's huge size 13 feet were very rough and calloused. because he rarely, if ever, washed, his feet were almost black with dirt and gunk and stank of vinigar and sweat.
Because of being raised by the apes, Tarzan was able to use his feet like a second pair of hands, with his long, thick toes being fingers and his beefy, muscular soles being palms.
Tarzan made sure that he was at the peak of physical strength and because of this, he was capable of lifting somthing as heavy as a human with nothing but 1 big sweaty foot wrapped around the victims face.
one day Tarzan heard of an intruder in the jungle and swiftly investigated....
YOUR POV:
you had been shipwrecked in this jungle for 2 days now, but were able to survive thanks to all the food growing around and plenty of animals to hunt with a makeshift spear. one morning you were on the hunt when you heard a rustling in the trees behind you. you turned around just in time to see a large dirty sole making its way towards your face and then, nothing...
nothing but a pungent sour smell coming from the foot that now held your face aloft in the air, you felt its large toes wrapping around the top of your head, and you felt your nose forced into the inbetween of its gunky toes. if your mouth was not covered by a sweaty sole you would have gagged.
it wasn't long before the dirty foot holding your face smothered you into unconciousness and the last thing you remember is the painful pressure with which the foot squeezed (or maybe 'crushed' would be a better word) your comparably tiny skull.
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