White doctor and African nurses captured by Leopard women

White jungle doctor Dr. Henry George Chickenheart and the two native nurses Felicitas and Joy are on their way to a native village to do some vaccinations when they get captured by some members of a savage Leopard woman tribe.

"MMMMhmp. MMMMHP. mmmmmhggg."
"Shut up, white wimp. Your moaning und whimpering won't help you. We'll give you a very special treatment"
"Yeah, hahah. And the two fat cows will be forced to watch what we'll do with you, hahaha!"
"MMMMMMHP. UMMMMMMGH. MMMMMMMHPPP.!"

A native boy has seen how jungle doctor Dr. Henry George Chickenheart and the two nurses Felcitas and Joy have been captured by the Leopard women tribe. He tells it too Shalima, a female jungle guide who is also called the Queen of the jungle. Immediately Shalima heads off to rescue the helpless doctor and the two nurses

"Oh this foolish jungle doctor. To penetrate completely unarmed and defenseless into the Leopard's women territory. He could at least have called me to accompany and protect himself and the nurses. And now I've to hurry up to save him out of the clutches of these Leopard ladys. I'll have a serious talk with them and with the doctor, too. If he only weren't so handsome. He turns me completely crazy. Guess I should be already deeply into the Leopard's women's territory. But no sign of them. Hey, what's that noise...?

Completely taken by surprise the proud junge queen Shalima is disarmed and overpowered...
"Oh no, help, help, let me go. Oh my God, help!"
"Huggah. See. Shalima, the Queen of the jungle is weak and powerless like an ordinary woman..."
"Hahaha, her love for wimpy jungle doctor has taken away all her strength and courage.."
"Let's tie her up and gag her, so she can't call for help of her animal friends...."

Shalima, the jungle queen, is brought to the sacrifice place of the Leopard women tribe where jungle doctor Dr. Herny George Chickenheart and nurses Felicitas and Joy are struggling in tight bondage and complete distress...

"Ummmph. MMMMMMMH. Mmmmmmh"
"Haha. Stop moaning and whimpering, wimpy white doctor. Here we bring Shalima, the so proud jungle queen.  She will join you in tight and humilating bondage and share your fate. We let you still struggle for a whil and then you will be most tasty food for our leopard gods. hahaha.
"MMMMmmmmmph. Ummmmphg. MMMMMMMHGG."

Tied up with Britta and Sven Henderson

During one of ouc vactions in Kenia, my wife and I were visiting famous animal filmmaker Sven Henderson and his wife Britta. Sven and Britta had done some award winning animal films and had launched several sucessful campaings against poaching in East Africa. One day, our remote safari camp was assaulted by a gang of criminals. We were foreced to stand against some tries and were tied up with some coils of rope. Completely helpless we were awaiting our fate while our captors where searching our cars and tents for cash and valuables. What would they decide to do with us...?

Safari tourist couples' bondage ordeal

My wife and I we had met Canadian couple Jim and Jenny Peacemaker on a cruise. They had told us that they were quite experienced East Africa travellers, too, and they invited us to join them on a private safari in Kenya some time later. In spite of some travel warnings we head into a reservation near Malindi and actually spend some very romantic safari days and nights. As Jim and Jenny had large experience in doing safaris on their own we evend didn't have a guide. One evening we were sitting in our tent camp and we had just asked them if they had ever been robbed or assaulted during a safari trip and they told us about some holds ups they had standed and luckily survived. We were talking the first time about that matter and my wife and I we told them that we too, had been already been burglarized, abducted, robbed, gagged and tied up on various occasions during at home in Germany and Brazil and during our journeys in Africa, Mexico, Australia and the US. And as we were a completely inoffensive couple we had been thorougly frisked, fondled and humiliated during our several bondage ordeals, but we had never been seriously injured our harmed and as we started to pray everytime very ardently for our captors when we had fallen into their clutches we thought that the Good Lord and the Virgin were protecting us every time even in the most humiliating bondage distress. It was quite strange, it was really the first time we had talked with the Peacemaker couple about this issue, and it seemed it was a kind of  presentiment of danger thus only a little time later we heard an engine noise approaching our little camp tent in the middle of the savannah. A few time later some heavely armed Islamic fundamentalist invaded our camp and had us at gunpoint. They told us that they were members of Al Shabab and that we were their prisoners. They pulled out some coils of rope and soon we were tied up on our camping chairs. We were guarded by one of the islamists while they others started to search our tents and our car for cash and valuables. Tied up on our chairs all of us were trembling on our whole body. It was quite obvious that those guys were no simple robbers but fanatic terrorists and that our only hope was that they would take us with them as hostages to get ransom from our goverments. It seemed that once again we were to face a quite longlasting bondage ordeal and that it would need a lot of prayer to survive it unharmed...

Some days later...We actually had managed to convince our rather stupid Islamist captors that we were quite wealthy and that they could get a big fat ransom both from our families and also from the Canadian and German government. The problem was that they had apparently some buddies in Europe to which the ransom should be handed over while we remained prisoners in Kenya. And to show us that they now were our masters and we, the wimpy fucking colonialist tourist asses their humble slaves they had decided that we should spend most time of our ordeal tightly gagged and tied up to some trees with a lot of rope. And they made a lot of video clips of us, forcing us to make a good show and to struggle desperately against our tied bonds and to moan and whimper helplessly into our gags to show the whole world our moste complete surrender, submission and humiliation...Once again, there was only the Lord to save us out off our painful and humiltiating bondage ordeal and we pleaded and prayed imploringly to be saved once again out off the most complete distress. And actually, the Lord had once again mercy on us and against all odds we were found and released by some special forces of the Kenian police and even our captors were overpowered and disarmed without being injured or killed...And my wife and I, and Jenny and Jim too, we were really happy to be still alive and  we praised the Lord and try even more than before to be good Christian missionaries and to tell to the people that there really IS a good Lord in heaven, who is able to release you from every kind of bondage if you trust and believe in Him (or  in Her, too) as God for sure is male and female, too. 

Fröhliche Weihnachten! Merry Christmas! ¡Feliz Navidad!

Feliz Natal! Joyeux Noël ! Fröhliche Weihnachten! Merry Christmas! ¡Feliz Navidad!

Safari tourists' bondage perils

Helma Christina and Heinz Georg Fesselman are on a camping safari trip in South Africa. They have been warned that there is a risk of hold ups in some regions, but they accept it. And then they actually fall into the clutches of two fierce robbers. They are insulted as fucking colonialist tourist asses, gagged and tightly bound to a tree. The inoffensive and innocent couple suffers all kind of humiliation with Christian mansuetude and as they have enough cash with them and reveal the PINs of their credit cards to their captors, they do not suffer any harm and trust in God that they will overcome their bondage ordeal safe and in good health...

Bondage perils in the safari lodge

It was our third day in the luxurious Bunduro Safari Lodge in South Africa. My wife and I we were on a game watching trip in the early morning and then we had a good breakfast in the restaurant of the lodge. As we were a little exhausted and sleepy after the early morning trip we went back to our luxurious lodge apartment for a well merited and joyfull rest. But we had just entered our room when suddenly we found ourselves at knifepoint, menaced by a masked intruder. Completely appalled we raised up our hands and were trembling in our whole body

My wife: For heavens sake. Who are you...? What...What...?
The intruder: Shut up. No move, no cry...
My wife: Whatever you say. Just don't do us any harm.
The intruder: Shut up, I say. And now move your fat tourist asses to the bedpost and cross your wrists behind. Move! Do it!

My wife and I, we did what we were told to do. Trembling with fear we stood with our back against the bedposts, our wrists crossed behind, at the compete mercy of our captor. Then we heard a taunting laughter...

The intruder: Well, well, I see you too have some special passion, hahahah. Lot of ropes and scarves. Exactly what I need. You're lucky. Hahaha. And now tell me where you've got your fucking cash. Spit it out!

My wife: Listen, we we've got some tip money in the pockets of our blouses and shirts. It's in our luggage. Take it all, but please, please, spare us. 

The indruder: Don't worry Mrs Wimp. I'll give you fucking pervert tourist asholes just the treatment you deserve. Coming to Africa for joy and fun and still behaving like colonialists. Stealing all the wealth of the African people. Making us slaves. You see. Someone has to pay the bill, hahaha. And you're just right, hahaha...

Our captor approached us and several loops of rope were wound around our fear-trembling bodies. Then some panties of my wife were stuffed into our mouth and we were gagged with our scarves. We suffered it all in complete surrender and submission and were praying all the time and we knew deep in our heart that or captor was right, for all what the so called civilized white man had done to Africa and the African people and is still doing today. We were there for a romantic safari adventure, for holiday and fun and pleasure, there where the natives who were attending us and a lot of the tourists had still a colonialist behaviour and were thinking that the things were all right as thy were. We felt guilty and we knew that in some kind we were really deserving the treatment we were receiving and even so, we prayed for mercy, we wanted to be spared and moaned and whimpered desperately into our gags. After having tied up and gagged us thoroughly, our captor searched our luggage and actually found some tip cash in some of the pockest of our safari shirts and blouses. Then he came back to us. First he fondled and frisked my wife and took some tip money out of the chest pocket of her blouse. Then he fondled her breast for some time.
"MMMMMH. UMMMMMPH. MMMMH
"Calm down, tourist bitch. I guess you even like it, hahaha. Take it as a lesson you'll never forget"
Then he went over to me. I was also frisked and then he put his knife against my throat and with the other had he gripped my balls and my cock which had become quite hard.
"Ummmmph. MMMMMMMH"
"Well, well. Mr. Wimp. I guess, you too, you'll never forget this little adventure, will you, hahaha! Well, what shall I do with you?
  What do you say? I don't understand you, hahaha!"
Then, finally, it was all over. Our captor left us behind, competely humiliated, but thanks God unharmed. We waited for some time to be sure that are captor had really head off and then we started to struggle desperately against our tight bonds and gags.
In vain, it took actually still two hours before we were found by some of the lodge attendants who found us and freed us out off our bondage. We learned that two other tourist couples had been assaulted, too.

My wife and I, we took some time to come over the experience and we prayed a lot and tried to pardon our captor, but mainly we prayed for Africa and the African people and that the so called civilized world find a way for real justice for all people on the earth and for a global economic system which provides good life conditions and fairly shared wealth for all human beings...

Missionary couple at the clutches of the jungle witch

Missionary couple Helma Christina and Henry George Saint Templar have heard about a weird jungle witch who does a lot of black magic in a region not far away from their mission station. They pray a lot to neutralize the effects of the witch's black magig and one day they decide to go to see the witch and to have a serious talk with her. But when they approach the witch's hut they are trapped and findthemselves severly gagged and bound to a stake in the jungle witch's hut. The completely powerless missionary couple struggles in vain against their tight bondage and moans and whimpers desperately into their gags. Even in complete distress they still trust in the Lord and hope and pray that some divine intervention will save them out off the clutches of the evil woman...

Safari tourists robbed at the old jungle town

My wife and I, we were on a safari vacation in Kenia and had already done some exciting safaris in several national parks. Now we were in a lodge near Malindi and we had booked a day trip to some famous jungle ruins. It was an old Arabian jungle town which had be abandoned from one day to the other by all its habitants in the 16th century. It was a really mysterious place with a very special atmosphere and some natives even said that the place was cursed. Our guid had showed us already all interesting places but some us of asked him to give us some extra-time to explore the place at our own and so we agreed that we would all meet at the entrance of the ruins about 2 hours later. My wife and I, we were quite fascinated and even a little aroused by the special atmosphere of the place. Of course we were wearing our full safari outfit and we felt us like real jungle explorers and we were even more then a little aroused while walking through the old stones and we would have liked to kiss each other in one of the ruins or even more, but we were joined by our Italian travel mate Estrella who was a single and as good Christians we spend a lot of time with here to keep her company. So we three were exploring the old ruins and were to head off for the exit as it was already time to leave when we suddenly heard a sharp voice behind us:

"Psst. No move. Keep quite and put your hand's up"

My wife, our travel mate Estrella and I, we were so completely taken by surprise that we needed some moments to become aware what actually was occuring to us. Nobody of us dared to turn around. Actually, our captor came closer and his sharp voice became even more menacing:

"Hand's up, I say. One cry, one false move and I'll slaughter you. Move to the woods. Move I say! Do it! Now!"

We were too scared to even think in any resistance. We raised up our hands and very soon we had reached the woods which were surrounding the jungle ruins. After five minutes of silent walk we were out of sight in the midst of deep woodland...
"Well. Guess thats far enough. Now put your purses down, move your fucking fat tourist asses against the trees there and cross your hands behind . What are you waiting for? Do it."
My wife was the only one who dared to speak to our captor of whom up to now we hadn't seen the slightest glance:
"What ever you say. Take what ever you want, but for heavens sake don't do us any harm!"
" We'll see, tourist bitch. I only hope for you that you've brought enough cash to this place..."

Once again we did exactly what we were told to do. We put our purses down and we moved with our back to some trees and crossed our hands behind. I was the first to be bound. My wrist were tied and then a piece of rope were wounded several times around my chest and belly. Then our captor took off my scarf and used it too gag me. Our travel mate Estrella was next while my wife with her wrists crossed behind the tree, waiting in complete surrender and submission for her turn...

A few moments later all three of us were tightly bound and gagged with our own scarves. But our bondage ordeal was yet not over and the most humiliating was still to come. I was the first to be fondled and frisked and he took some tipp money out off each pocket of my safari shirt. And when he frisked the pockets of my trouser he became aware that my cock had become quite hard and he noticed it and gave a firm grip to my cock and my balls and I couldn't stand it any longer and jerked off.
"Well, I see, Mr. Wimp. you're enjoying the party. Very wise of you not to try to be a hero. So the two ladies will enjoy your company for much more time, haha.
My wife and our travel mate Estrella sufferd also some quite humiliating fondling and frisking. Thanks Got we had a good amount of tip money in the pockets of our shirts and in our purses so that our captor finally went off, apparently quite satisfied with his prey.
We stay I guess for some more twenty minutes gagged and tied up against the trees before we finally were discovered and freed by our guide and some of our travel mates. Apperently the robber had left the place without trying to rob the others, too.
We returned to our jungle lodge and my wife and I we admitted each other that being roobed, tied up and gagged in an ancient and mysterious jungle town had been a very scaring experience, but a very, very arousing, too, and we were quite glad to have it survived and we had a quite pleasant night remembering our experience... 

Happy Pentecost! Frohe Pfingsten! Feliz Pentecostes! Joyeuse Pentecotes!

Female investment bankers tied up on safari

Is this reality or is it only a nightmare? Female investment bankers Julia and Maren find themselves tied up to a tree in the middle of the African wilderness. They hear the growling of the leopards which are approaching. Only the two burning torches are holding off the beasts from savaging their helplessly bound and gagged victims. It seems that the two investment bankers are confronted with their own greed. They've done a lot of completely unethical financial speculations and have earned so much money that they never could spend it in their lifetime. They've helped to manipulate governments and to ruin economies and only God knows how many people have suffered and still suffer due to that unethical behavior and it seems there is some kind of Divine Justice... The protecting torches are burning down and the two investment banker ladies have only a few hours to think about their sins before getting prey of the beasts. Or will there be a merciful God even for them...?

Wealthy safari tourists hold for ransom

Two wealthy safari tourist couples are on a romantic safair tour in East Africa. They would feel absolutely safe and never would have imagined that something could happen to them. But now they are bound to some trees in the middle of a poacher camp somewhere deep in the jungle. They have been captured by poachers who think that kidnapping fucking rich colonialist tourist assholes is even more lucrative than poaching. And they tell their helplessly bound captives that they will suffer a tough treatment until the ransom has been paid...

Park ranger perils

Game wardens Helma Santamarrada and George Hendersson are on a patrol ride in the National Park when the suddenly hear a shot. They try to catch a poacher in the act but instead of capturing the poacher they are captured themselves. Unfortunate Christina is force to gag her wimpy fellow park ranger George and to tie him up on a tree before being taken as hostage by the poacher. Will poor George be able to get rid of his tight bonds and to rescue his ranger mate Christina out off the poacher's clutches...

The white slaves of the jungle

There's a name which is only whispered in the jungle...: "Katanga". It's the name of a legendary jungle rebel who's the head of the African Liberation Front Movement. He loves it to capture wealthy white fucking colonialist tourist asses and to hold them for ransom. And during their tough time of tight bondage they shall experience in their own flesh how it feels to be a slave. As someone alway has to pay the bill for what the "Bwanas" have done to the African people during centuries and what their fucking colonialist and capitalist governments still do today...

Game warden George rescued by jungle girl Shalima

Game warden George Henderson has been captured by poachers an is gagged and tied up to a tree. A constrictor is lurking for the completely powerless game warden. But fortunately brave  junge girl Shalima comes to his rescue

Tina's bondage dreams - Perils in the deep jungle

Tina has an other bondage dream. She and her friend Tina are deeply in the African jungle. Together with missionary couple Helma Christina and Henry George Peacemaker they are on their way to the Catholic Mission station of Father Karl and Father Frederic. But before they can get their they are captured by a native warrior tribe who robs woman from other tribes. Bound to the stake in the middle of the native village the helpless prisoners are awaiting un uncertain fate. Will there be a junge hero who will free the helplessly bound jungle exporers out of the clutches of the hostile natives...?

Lion peril for bound and gagged safari tourists

Innocent safari tourists Birte, Judith, Christina and Heinz are in complete distress. Severely gagged, they lay tightly tied up one to the other between rotten carcasses and bones in the middle of the lions territory in the East African savannah and only some torches which are burning down slowly prevent that they are mauled by the hungry lions which approach more and more. Together with some other tourists they have been assaulted and robbed during a safari trip and while their fellow tourists have been abducted and hold for ransom they where chosen to face this horrible lion peril to show to the authorities that the kidnappers mean business. After having taken some photos of the helplessly bound and gagged safari tourist the kidnappers have left them behind, well knowing that a terrible fate is awaiting their innocent victims as soon as the torches have burnt down. But thanks God, jungle heroine Kalima  is coming in time to rescue the unfortunate safari tourists... 

The Adventures of Kalira

The son of a remote native tribe has become seriously sick. Game warden Kalira conducts jungle doctor George Tiedman on his way to the tribe.

Soon they are assaulted by some strange warriors who are wearing skull masks and leopard skins.

Kalira has no time to reach for her gun. The doctor and his female guide are menaced by the spears of the strange warriors. They raise their hands and surrender without trying any resistance.

Proud game warden Kalira, the so called queen of the jungle, has never felt so helpless and vulnerable. She is severely tied up and gagged with her own scarf. And her protégé, trepident doctor George Tiedman, suffers the same fate.

Thoroughly bound and gagged, the helpless game warden and the doctor are facing an uncertain fate. Who are these strange warriors and what are they going to do with their completely helpless prisoners...?

Explorer couples bound and gagged in the Lost City

Explorer couples Christina and George Shalomsky and Jim and Diana Henderson penetrate deeply into the heart of the African jungle in search of a mysterious lost city. When the finally discover the ruins of the ancient jungle town they are captured by a fierce native tribe. For several days they are hold tightly bound and gagged prisoners in a jungle hot. Then they are haled out off the hut and brought to a sacrifice place in the middle of the ruins of the lost city. They are thoroughly tied up one to the other and struggle desperately against their ropes and moan and whimper into their gags. They hear the sacrifice drums of the natives and then they hear an other terrifying noise, a horrible roaring which makes them scare stiff...Something really horrible is approaching and they're completely helpless. What will happen to the unfortunate explores. Will they be rescued at the very last minute are they condemned to an horrible fate..

Investment banker ladies kidnapped on safari

Indian investment banker lady Meghal and her mate Robin have made a fortune with crazy financial speculations and are some of the richest ladies in the world. But when they decide to head off incognito to a romantic safari trip without all their usual body guards they get kidnapped by some criminals who got a tip from one of the lodge staff. So the two broker ladies are now duly tied up and gagged and are facing an unknown fate...

Safari hostages - Safarigeiseln

Two wealthy safari tourist couple have been kidnapped during a safari trip. Their captors tell them that only a very big ransom could be able to save their lives...

Zwei wohlhabende Ehepaare werden auf einer Safari gekidnappt. Ihre Entführer teilen den Eheleuten mit, dass nur ein fettes Lösegeld ihr Leben retten kann...

Dois casais ricos são sequestrados durante um safari. Os sequestradores lhes digam que somente um bom resgate será capaz de salvar as suas vidas...

Explorer bondage perils - Desert hostages

Wealthy tourist couple Helma Christina and Henry-George Templer-Fessel enjoy the thrill of doing vacation in regions which are not really safe. The rent a jeep and penetrate deep into the Morrocan desert. So it's no wonder that the unarmed and inoffensive couple falls into the clutches of some Islamistic fighters who wil hold them for ransom...

Safari tourists safed by jungle girl Leopa

A group of safari tourists have been fallen into the clutches of fierce poachers who hold them for ransom. But brave jungle girl Leopa is coming to their rescue...

Eine Gruppe von Safaritouristen wird von Wilderern überfallen, um Lösegeld zu erpressen. Doch Leopa, das tapfere Dschungelgirl ist schon unterwegs, um sie zu retten...

Um grupo de turistas é sequestrado durante um safari. Mas Leopa, a heroina da floresta selvagem vem para salva-os. 

Tina and Tini - Poacher's prey

Tini has some day dreams about being bound and gagged together with her friend Tina and the befriended Fesselmann couple. She phantasizes that she and Tina spend some time in East Africa and that they help investigative journalist couple Christina and George Fesselman to do a radio feature about poaching in Kenia and Tanzania. During their investigations they come to close to the masterminds of the ivory trade and so the journalist couple and the two girls are abducted by some poachers and hold prisoners tigthly bound and gagged in a storehouse of the ivory traders...

Trixie Bonden - Perilous safari

Trixie Bonden and her fried Britt Henderson are on vacation in Kenya with Britt's wealthy mother Susan. One morning Trixie, Britt and loving couple Henry George and Helma Christina Fesselmann are on a game watching tour while Susan is still sleeping in the logde. When they return to the lodge ther safaric car is stopped by armed men and the four safari tourists are abducted by Somalian islamist rebels. 

Frohe Pfingsten! Feliz Pentecostes! Happy Pentecost!

Joyeuse Pentecôte! Feliz Pentecostes! Happy Pentecost! Frohe Pfingsten! Feliz pentecostés! Felice Pentecoste!    Wesołych Zielone Świątki!     ра́достный тро́ицын день!

Captured by Ivory poachers

A couple of investigative journalists is doing some research regarding a case of ivory poaching in East Africa. Two female game wardens have the task to protect the journalists, but when they come to close to the backers of the ivory trade the game wardens and theire protégés are ambushed, overpowered and abducted by some poachers...

The abducted journalist couple and the two female game wardens who were dued to protect them are brought to the poacher's camp and are tightly tied up on some trees. Their captors tell them that they will be toughly interrogated by their boss and then they will decide how to get rid of their helplessly bound and gagged captives. The prisoners know to well that only a miracle may help them to get out off the clutches of their captors. But even completely powerless and subdued,  they don't loose their faith. They love people, they love life, they love animals and they try to love even their captors and they pray desperately that the Holy Spirit may come over them and that they will have mercy with their helpless captives and spare them...

Hours pass. The helpless captives have been left alone by their captors. And the more the desperate captives become aware how useless is their struggle against their tight gags and ropes the more intense and fervid become their desperate prayers for mercy and salvation:

"Oh Lord save us, please save us. Help! Help!"
"Jesus, Jesus, Mercy, Mercy, please Mercy"
"Holy Mary, pray for us, please help us, Help! Help!
"Holy Spirit give us strenth to stand this ordeal! Oh Help! Mercy! Help!"

And actually, the ardent prayers of the distressed prisoners are not in vain...

The prayers of the distressed captives are heard, somewhere on a mysterious and mystic place, at the border between the visible and the invisible...

And it seem it's time for action...

It's time for the Black Panther...

Meanwhile the boss of the poachers has arrived and the three bandits approach to their completely helpless and fear trembling victims. The captives are quite aware that they won't be able to stand even a second of torture and that they will reveal all they know about that backers of the ivory trade. And they are sure they know a lot to much to stay alive....

The pervert poachers start to fondle and to molest their moaning and whimpering victims:

The poacher's boss: "Well, well, I see you are aldready eager to tell us everything we want to know. But let's have some fun before taking off your gags. So we'll be sure that you'll really tell us the truth..."

The poachers are so occupied in fondling and molesting their helpless captives that they become not aware that the Black Panther is arriving with his mighty power...

A shadowy figure moves swiftly like the wind...

... knocking out all the poachers in its path 

The stranger then unties the journalist...: 

The Journalist: Thank you, thank you so much!

... and the game wardens

Female Game Warden: But who are you?

Black Panther: I am the Black Panther.


Once again many thanks to GokuMartin für the plot suggestion and the wording.
Without you the captives would still suffer in tight bondage...

The captive journalists and game wardens are released, the poachers are tightly bound and will soon be taken into custody.

It's time to say goodbye...

The journalist:   Farewell, Black Panther. God bless you! We'll never forget you in our whole life!

The Black Panther: Goodbye, God bless you, too. And whenever you may be captured again by the evil ones the Black Panther will be there to save and to protect you..