My All Creation deuteragonist, Jobe, has already been eaten by thirteen Disney villains, one of whom has eaten him twice -- 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, even a human predator, Stromboli, the gypsy serving as a minor villain from Pinocchio, the feral form of the evil Shere Khan from The Jungle Book, the anthro form of Shere Khan from Tale Spin, Tick-Tock, the evil, Hook-obsessed crocodile from Peter Pan, Sewernose de Bergerac, the evil, opera-loving alligator from one episode of Chip 'n Dale: Rescue Rangers, Boll Weevil, the evil oat tycoon from one episode of DuckTales, the sinister Bankjob Beagle, one of the seven infamous Beagle Boys from DuckTales, the deadly Sa'Luk, the Cassim-replacing King of Thieves from Aladdin and the King of Thieves, the dastardly Dark Dragon from American Dragon Jake Long, the "Honorable" Sherriff of Nottingham from Robin Hood, and, most recently, the sinister duck demon Paddywhack from Darkwing Duck! We will yet 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 and absorption by Paddywhack, but he has remained in his current Disney world, instead re-forming at an earlier time in the Darkwing Duck series. This time, he's found himself in a jail cell that is part of a flying airship hideout belonging to none other than the diabolical Taurus Bulba, the first on-screen foe Darkwing Duck faced in the series, and the main villain of the two-part pilot episode "Darkly Dawns the Duck." Why he's there will be revealed, but just like the other villains, Jobe's time with Bulba will end the same way it did with all of the others. . . .

A large bull walked up to his cell, looking at Jobe with a rather arrogant expression. He was a tall, blue bull wearing a red suit top, a light-blue undershirt, a yellow necktie, purple pants, and black shoes. He was very beefy, hefty, and muscular in stature. He had long, sharp horns, typical of bulls, and appeared to have big, luscious lips. He’d also spoken to Jobe a thick, prominent Russian accent, indicating that he was of European origin.
“I hope that my hospitality has not been troubling for you,” the big bull said, continuing to look at Jobe.
“Who are you?” Jobe asked him, still clutching the bars.
“I am Taurus Bulba,” the bull replied, “and I ordered you brought here when my men heard you asking people around St. Canard about magic portals.”
Taurus Bulba was a deadly criminal mastermind. He was a crime lord who’d recently broken out of a prison in St. Canard, where he was serving a ninety-nine-year sentence. Even in prison, he had not let it stop him from partaking in his criminal activity, as he had several goons and flunkies who were out doing jobs and committing crimes at his orders. Ironically, he had enjoyed his time in prison so much, he had ordered his men to design and build an airship with an interior based on one. Hence why Jobe had thought that he was in a prison.
Bulba had recently broken out of prison to pursue Gosalyn Waddlemeyer, the granddaughter of the late Professor Waddlemeyer, who had invented a machine called the Ram Rod, a device that could remove the gravity from any object. He needed Gosalyn to tell him the code to activate the device, though unbeknownst to him, she didn’t know it. Still, he did know that Gosalyn was under the protection of the local hero, Darkwing Duck, and was on the hunt for her.
But he’d set the search for both Darkwing Duck and Gosalyn aside when he’d received word from his right-hand man, a goat named Hammerhead Hannigan, that a young, human man had been asking about magical portals around St. Canard.
“So,” Bulba said, continuing to look at Jobe through the bars to his cell. “Why would you be so interested in magic portals?”
Jobe began to sweat nervously as he looked up at the big bull. “Well, it is like this,” he said. “I have been traveling to various words, getting eaten by various predators, and getting digested.”

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