Part VIII
You look over yonder and see thick, black, smoke billowing out of the trees. Mei The Orphan Elephant rushes off in the direction of the smoke...The smell of smoke is undeniable, and Branch appears on the porch. "What the hell is going on out here?" he demands. Just then Mei comes running out of the brush! You and Branch approach her. With her elephant trunk, she begins drawing a diagram in the dirt..."My God!", yells Branch, who looks intently at the elephant's drawing, "it's Little Billy, the kid in the wheelchair from the neighbors farm. Mei just drew a picture of Billy...the barn's on fire and he's trapped under a beam!" With that Branch jumps on the baby elephant's back. "Hop on!", he orders. You jump on the elephant's back and the animal runs back into the neighbor's property. Your arms are thrown around Branch's torso, your face nuzzled in his densly muscled lats...You see the barn ablaze..."Help" "Help" come the desperate cries of the young boy, trapped inside...Branch jumps off the elephant..."He's trapped under the burning beam!", shouts Branch, "I'm going in!!" Branch runs like a hell-hound into the heart of the blaze. You feel the throbbing heat of the inferno as you daintily edge closer...You peek into the burning barn, and witness Branch grab the beam, and with a mighty yell he deadlifts the deadly structure off of the lame boy, who lies limp, the life almost choked out him. Branch pushes the beam aside and scoops Little Billy up with his left arm, and rushes out of the Barn Of Death...Just as the two of them cross the threshold from Death back into Life, the barn collapses. Branch sets the boy down on the ground, in front of the elephant. Just then Billy's mom, a MILF, comes running from the house. Sobbing, she embraces Branch. "You saved Little Billy...Oh Branch, how can I ever thank you?" Branch, now aroused, says "I think we can figure something out..." With that, they move toward the house, leaving the half dead boy, the Orphan Elephant and yourself. "Wait here," Branch calls over his cannonball deltoid, "I've got business to attend to..."
