"Amaya, don't" Marx's anxious cry awakened Amaya but it was too late. She has already removed the dagger from the tiger's mouth.
The tiger roared ferociously and was about to bite Amaya in the neck when two gunshots were heard. The tiger lay motionless in the ground.
Marx helped Amaya up. She actually fell when the tiger was about to bite her.
"What happened Aya. You seemed to be in a daze. Why would you do such a dangerous thing?" Marx sounded like he was scolding her but he was just worried. He almost had a heart attack when he saw Amaya reach into the tiger's mouth.
"Can I remove the skin?" Vasquez asked Marx. He did not want to interrupt but the tiger skin was so precious.
"Just hurry up. Make sure that you wrap it properly so other animals will not smell its blood."
"Bring the head as well."
