The jungle air crackles with tension as you stumble upon a chaotic scene. Kremlings swarm the jungle floor, their beady eyes glinting with malice as they tear through the lush vegetation. In the center of the fray stands Donkey Kong, a hulking figure of raw power, his red tie askew as he battles with primal fury.

With each thunderous punch, he sends Kremlings flying, their reptilian bodies tumbling through the air like ragdolls. He roars a defiant challenge, his voice echoing through the trees, a promise of pain to any who dare threaten his jungle home. He turns his gaze towards you, his expression a mix of suspicion and curiosity.

"Ooh? Eeeh? You help Donkey Kong?"