My Flesh & Fur deuteragonist, Jobe, has already been eaten by four Disney villains -- Legend of Tarzan villains Tublat, the evil gorilla, and Kaj, the evil Leopard Man who worked in the service of Queen La, Merlock, the main villain of Duck Tales: the Movie - Raiders of the Lost Lamp, and, in a great surprise, even a human predator, Stromboli, the gypsy serving as a minor villain from Pinocchio! We will again continue this series of comics involving Jobe getting eaten by more of my favorite Disney villains. As I have said before, I'd always imagined them making meals out of me. As Jobe is based on me, appearance-wise and personality-wise, he'd be the closest thing I could have to me getting eaten by these villains myself. So I could live it vicariously through him, so to speak.

In this short story, Jobe has re-formed from his digestion by Stromboli and has now moved on to an Indian jungle in a different Disney world. And in this jungle, he meets his next villain: the evil, human-hating tiger Shere Khan from The Jungle Book. Although Jobe initially thinks that he can handle him, he almost immediately learns the hard way just how wrong he is. . . .

Jobe looked down at the ground as he walked now, sighing.
“At least I still have my flute, but that can only do much,” he said, looking around again while still walking. “But even so, it does not get me home. I do not know what I can do.”
“I know what you can do,” said a voice from Jobe’s side, coming from a distance away.
Jobe perked up up as he heard the voice. Then, he looked to his left.
At that moment, a large, orange-and-black-striped tiger walked out from behind a tree and slowly approached him. He had a sly, almost arrogant smile on his face as he approached the young man, and it was clear even to Jobe that that arrogance hinted at a plan to harm him in some way.
This was because the tiger had every intention of harming Jobe. His name was Shere Khan, and he was feared by all of the animals in the Indian jungle. But while animals feared him, it was humans who needed to be more wary of him. This was because Shere Khan hated mankind. He saw every man as a possible hunter with a gun, and every woman as a possible enabler to a man. This was why whenever he came across a human, man or woman, he made it his very objective to kill him or her in any way possible.
And seeing Jobe there, Shere Khan saw yet another man who had to be killed. He certainly didn’t look like the other men or women who lived in the jungle, mainly due to his skin color, but he was a man nonetheless.
Shere Khan was currently on the hunt for a young human boy, or man-cub, named Mowgli. He had heard from a friend of his that he had run away and gotten lost in the jungle as a result of his refusal to head for safety in a “man village” at the edge of the jungle. A panther named Bagheera had been attempting to take him there to keep him safe from the evil tiger before he could learn of his existence. Now Shere Khan was, in turn, attempting to hunt down and kill the young boy before Bagheera or any friend of his could find him.
But seeing Jobe there, the tiger knew that he could take a short respite before he continued his hunt. After all, the man-cub was a mere snack. This grown, young-looking man would serve as a nice meal.
“You could always run in fear as my other victims have,” Shere Khan said, holding his evil, arrogant smile as he moved in close to Jobe.
Jobe raised an eyebrow at the tiger. “Run?” he said. “Why should I run?”

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