BIG JIM HERCULES
AND THE CREATURE
WRITTEN BY: Mike Ape Man Albuquerque
It is a different time
between space and galaxy when two worlds collide of monsters and demons. It is a time of hero’s and villains but an
error of confusion and battles. Worlds
have come and gone, warriors have conquered while kings and queens have drifted
aboard ships to nowhere. The land often
forgotten while the occupants has migrated to oblivion. When the soil is rich and fertile and vibrant
of plush green and product only to be destroyed by the battle of human muscle
and bones. In this error of transition a
promise warrior has been foretold by the energy of the galaxy. He would come to release a sword of justice
and he would build upon his power and great muscles a protection to the
innocence. Even the enemy warriors have
heard of this man as some fear him or some challenge him. Each day they prepare themselves for this
great battle but the unknown of where and when is a frightened mystery. The planning of seeking weakness of this
mystery warrior becomes embedded in the minds of the enemy leaders. “What is his weakness”, they would ask. But still the unknown mystery warrior stands
in the shadow of the scared minds. How
do we fight a man we do not know? What
are his strengths? How can we maneuver
his plan of battle or will it come to weaponry of war and blood. As word got to the warrior camps throughout
the land of a muscular fearing man who is none other than Big Jim Hercules,
warrior prince of the under world. His
name has been spoken in the two worlds of the galaxies. His name has been feared among the different
tribes for his battles have been planted in the minds of past leaders. Big Jim Hercules has never lost a
battle. His secret of success and
winnings has been recorded while armies have shuttered in their tracks knowing
well their battles with him is futile.
And so our story will begin with one battle that sent a message to other
galaxies that Big Jim Hercules was lurking in secret to conqueror and stand by
the suppress and the innocence. His
rewards will be seen as a strong leader but a man who determines to enjoy his
subjects worshipping his muscular frame and powerful force of male
superiority. He will hold in his hands a
mass of human matter that will elevate him as their god and their
protector. Big Jim Hercules will prove
to the dark warriors that his battles will create a world of master and service
willing subjects. His needs will be
forever in this world of two collisions.
But what Big Jim Hercules doesn’t know is a warrior equally as strong as
he is who have won battles. He has no
name. He is not even known between the
two galaxies and yet he lurks in the shadows waiting to be summons. He is indeed a back up for the dark warriors
and only a call for his service if need be.
He is massive in chest and biceps, huge in thigh and legs; his muscular
back is wide and bulging. He displays a
full rich beard, leather chest harness, and a belt around his frame and he
carries one weapon of choice, the sword and shield of his world. His facial features are frightening to any
opponent. He will be Big Jim Hercules’s
challenge. Both warriors of muscle will
be prepared to face each other. One man
a determine leader and one man a conqueror.
Let the battle begin.
Part II: The Battle of Muscle n Steel
The battlefield was set. On a green remote field known for bloody
battles the two warriors of different galaxies met to settle the foretold
prophecies. The field was divided into
two camps, one for the dark warriors, the other Big Jim Hercules who with power
and determination will battle the forces alone.
“Look at the idiot”, laughed and screamed the advanced warriors. “He intends to fight us all, 100 well trained
warriors”, cried the leader of the warrior tribe. “He must be a fool or a god”! The entire war tribe couldn’t stop
laughing. They poked fun and cursed at
Big Jim Hercules. Their insults
continued. Big Jim Hercules brushed off
the curses for he knew his strength, power and determined character. His weapon of battle was a chain around his
neck, a shield and a warrior sword. His
white horse was strong and vigilant. His
well-trained horse had been with him since the beginning, fighting battles of
all sorts. This battle was no different. “Advance and let’s get rid of this menace”,
said the war leader. Swords and flags
were raised and advancing towards Big Jim Hercules. Then without warning, the army began in a
fast pace. Hoops, howling and jeers were
heard attempting to frighten Big Jim Hercules.
Soon the advance army was neck to neck and soon Big Jim Hercules was now
ready. He trained his horse to swing
from back n forth, his hooves were almost like clock work, jumping, racing
around while Big Jim Hercules was swing his sword, holding onto his
shield. By one swing Big Jim Hercules
had already killed about 20 of the dark warriors. His strength to swing whatever he had in the
air landed on the heads of his enemy.
His out maneuvering against the army proved to be his trademark. Big Jim Hercules, a one-man army began to
slew his opponents. They fell like flies
as some were seen running for their lives.
“You cowards”, shouted the leader of the warriors. “You will die for this along with your
families”. Big Jim Hercules heard the
despaired warriors running away from the battle. He grinned and shook his sword into the
air. “You fool. You thought you could out smart me. But I Big Jim Hercules proved you
wrong”. The battlefield now filled with
bodies as the smell of blood permeated the air.
Birds of prey were circling over waiting for their meal of fresh
meat. Only 10 more warriors along with
their leaders were still standing. Their
battle had failed. They would be treated
as failures not heroes. They would meet
an uncertain end. “Maybe this is the
time to send for our challenger”, said the leader of the warriors. He placed a red small flag onto the arrow of
his bow. With every strength, the arrow
flew into the air. It landed several
feet from an existing hill. All eyes
were centered west of the battlefield.
This was their only hope to revive their losses and their dignity. Suddenly without warning, the earth shook. The sound of heavy footsteps was
advances. Within minutes the warrior of
no name appeared. He stood 7 feet tall,
hairy, bearded, and muscular. “Slew him
oh warrior of no name. Get rid of that
man Big Jim Hercules. He is our enemy”, cried
the leader. Soon both men were face to
face. Big Jim Hercules waited until this
creature strike first. As the sword was
lifted above his head, the creature swung missing Big Jim Hercules as he backed
away. The battle now has begun as the
warriors stood back to watch this battle.
Part III Battle of the Warriors
Warrior of no name advanced
towards mighty Big Jim Hercules. Without
any madness, the beast warrior swung his sword and shield hitting Big Jim
Hercules. Big Jim Hercules fell to the
ground; blood pouring from his muscle arm weakened for a moment but without
warning, Big Jim Hercules swung his mighty chain around the legs of the dark
warrior. The chain surrounded both the
legs of the crazed savior of the darken army.
Without a warning, the giant of a man fell to the ground hitting his
head on a hard object. Big Jim Hercules
after losing the chain wrapped around his neck grabbed his opponent. Both warriors were now fighting hand to
hand. Big Jim Hercules noticed the chain
still wrapped around the legs of the warrior of no name and quickly grabbed him
around the throat with his mighty bicep arms pinning his to the ground. With his mighty bulging arms and powerful
chest, Big Jim Hercules felt the savior warrior going limp. As his body began to slowly go under,
screaming for breath Big Jim Hercules tighten his muscles harder than
ever. The sound of broken neck bones was
felt as Big Jim Hercules felt his enemy was slowly losing muscle strength. As the warrior of no name falls into slow
death, Big Jim Hercules continues to tighten his grip making sure death was now
coming. And with his last breath, the
warrior succumbs to his fate. Big Jim
Hercules rose and stood face to face with the army of 10. There on the ground lies their hope the strangled
warrior by the man Big Jim Hercules.
This war of strength will be told for years to come and lo to those who
fight against the man of steel their fate will be documented. Slowly the warriors proceeded to leave the
field and uncertain fate will be at their gate.
Part IV: The Reward
As Big Jim Hercules left the
battlefield and word was told of his victory, a small village welcomed him to
their land. Crowds of people ran to the
streets waving branches. Songs and music
was heard to honor this great man.
Leaders, politicians gave him the key to the city. Anything Big Jim wanted was his, land, farming,
horses, and money. As he rode through
the village the one thing Big Jim Hercules wanted most of all were men who
would honor and worship him. He wanted
men who would serve his needs, kneel before him daily, lick and kiss his body
and yes, even suck on his muscle manhood and would even seed them to
completion. Without any hesitation, Big
Jim Hercules got his wish. The village
gave him land, a home and a sex cave to the man they have been honoring. Men from all walks of travels heard of this
sex cave. Some had traveled a long
distance to be with the incredible muscle man of steel and wanted to be
owned. Big Jim Hercules spent his days
being adored by these men of pleasure.
His manhood was never alone for he seeded, spilt his seed in the throats
of many of men. His muscular frame was
revered, a statue of him was erected and his whole body was a shrine of
pleasures from those who came to worship.
The sex cave was filled with the seeds of men throughout the land. They came to see their warrior, hero flexing
his massive muscles as the men ran to his biceps to kiss and lick the man of
steel. Maybe just maybe this creature of
muscle and bone will bring them good luck telling others their fortune and
where it began - none other than Big Jim Hercules. The
END
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