Coughing and disoriented, you and Conrad emerged from the wreckage, their survival instincts kicking in. As they staggered to their feet, their eyes widened in awe and disbelief as they took in their surroundings. An ancient, primal landscape teeming with life, both awe-inspiring and perilous. And there, amidst the chaos and wreckage, stood Kong, the embodiment of the island's supremacy, a towering guardian with a gaze that seemed to pierce through time itself.