King of the Wicked Kingdom a Sore Loser: How His Enormous Strengths and Power Challenged by the Masses

By Alexander Queh

There is no denying that madness and wickedness persist in bad leaders throughout the world, but the number of measures to show resistance by the masses steadily grows and exposes their weaknesses. Sometimes our concern for our leaders appears reliant on the idea of whether they are even fit to lead. The severe and devasting nature of their bad behavior ran strongly throughout societies and explained how they prevail but weaning them off the addiction celebrate the masses' power and usefulness. There is hope in the abilities of the masses to stand up to bad leaders, which steer us in the right direction, understanding the difficulties of human experience.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Xlibris US
• Release date: Apr 1, 2021
• ISBN: 9781664160910

Alexander Queh

Alexander Queh—holds a Bachelor's degree in Business Administration/Management from Goldey-Beacom College and a Master of Jurisprudence in Corporate and Business Law from Widener University School of Law, Delaware. He works for the State of Delaware. He loves to tell stories and writes poems. He emigrated from Kpalo-bli, Juarzon, Sinoe County, Liberia, and lives in Delaware with his family.

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Chapter 1

Living in fear with King Lion

In Lion’s world, you better watch out. With a long history of his viciousness and aggression, Lion would always duke it out with anyone who criticizes him or crosses his paths without mercy. It all started long ago when Lion proclaimed his heroism. As creatures of all kinds, sizes, and ages gathered from all walks of life for an annual celebration, Lion deemed this grand occasion as a perfect one to challenge anyone who disputed his claim. All along, he appeared uneasy.

As the sun went down on a calm, beautiful evening in the city of Obenga, Lion initiated a threatening display before everybody. He held his two-edged sword and raised it high—high enough even to be seen by the young kids who were curious to see this spectacle and— this was the scary part—Lion flipped in the air and swung his sword multiple times. One of King Lion’s closest warriors jumped in the air with King Lion like two competing basketball stars and pulled the blade free of his grasp. He asked, What are you doing so? Why? Why? He put the sword away angrily from King Lion. In an absurd display, some watched in dismay because of this dangerous act during such a gathering. For others who favored King Lion seemed to be amused by his deeds and pushed each other shoulders playfully. All watched cautiously, but the praises from King Lion’s warriors emboldened his dangerous actions.

Lion scowled east and west and flashed his red eyes. He wiggled his tail and gazed into the sky while his warriors waited to execute orders. Again, he stared at everybody in confusion. You bunch of cowards; do you understand that I am the king of this universe? He went on and on and spoke at a great length. Embarrassed and fearful, they said, Yeah…………you are the king. Lion roared with laughter and chanted, and his followers exalted him and sang alongside. The elders felt belittled, insulted, and enraged to succumb before their wives and children in such a derogatory manner.

There was a widespread panic amongst all animals in town. However, those who knew Lion well were only intimidated but not surprised. When others reflected upon Lion’s aggression, which has caused scars on their body a long time ago, they sobbed. But when there was calm, some walked away to avoid further problems with King Lion.

But Rabbit was regarded as a thoughtful man and commonly known as Rascal, who had uttered his discontent before the very eye of Lion while others held their breath. Rabbit recoiled before the looks and trembled. Old man…ah…we have heard long ago of your boasted skills and strengths; does it mean you are the only powerful man now? He looked around and twitched his long ears. All eyes were now turned on Rabbit while others whispered or signaled him not to challenge King Lion, as it is not appropriate behavior to disrespect your elders in public. Rabbit’s approach towards King Lion had prompted an angry outburst.

Lion postured with a stern gesture and paused for a moment. He closely looked at Rabbit face to face, nose to nose with a flushed countenance, angry eye, and swelling figure. Young boy…. I say, young boy, you smell so good and might be good for a great dinner today! Lion was angry and looked around as he breathed forcefully. Rabbit was whacked and dragged away by Lion’s warriors. He was held by his ears and thrown amongst the banana trees and told never to return.

The news of Lion aggression toward Rabbit quickly spread throughout the villages. But as the news spread, anger grew everywhere. At night, Rabbit had made several attempts to sneak back into town after throwing him in the bush but could not return without making considerable noise. He feared that his feet would echo off old branches while Lion’s warriors kept watching all night.

Lion had authorized the town crier to convey some specific things that no one dares to do at night. Without further delay, the town crier sped from the lower to the upper part of the town four times. OOOOh….all….. Mothers should nurse their cry babies at night to avoid big trouble. No one is allowed out late at night except King Lion and his warriors. No peeping through a hole and that could be another serious trouble. There were many children outside playing at the time of this announcement. Even as scary as it sounded, the children ignored the town crier. They wrestled, sang, danced, and enjoyed the moonlight. Again, the town crier came out swinging and re-echoed the announcement at a high pitch for everyone to adhere to such stringent rules. While the town crier emphasized the message, Lion appeared earlier than they expected, followed by sporadic firing in the sky as part of frantic efforts to deter troublemakers. Gripped by fear, some mothers exited through windows, ran out in huge numbers, and each ran in different directions to find their own. Lion is coming out, don’t you hear? Why are you so fearless, stubborn child? Get inside the house and don’t come out again! Some said.

An hour later, Lion and his cronies roamed the village all night and dared anyone to leave. They sang:

"We are the warriors………old……. warriors, we are the warriors,

We are the warriors and only warriors,

We are the warriors…….and only warriors,

We will; we will fight ‘til we are victorious."

Before the first rooster crowed at dawn, King Lion had dressed up already in his war paint. Twelve vicious, muscular, and wild-looking warriors with calluses in their palms stood by him and ready to go and do whatever he asks of them. When the sun was overhead, everybody assembled in the center of the town. King Lion glared fiercely at everyone and said, the celebration is over! Get out of here! You…… can all……. leave now; otherwise, we will be your guests soon, especially for those of you who fail to recognize me as your king.

It was a mass exodus the moment Lion authorized everybody to go to their various destinations. Emotions were high, and they murmured on their way.

Chapter 2

Rabbit resurfaces and

seeks revenge

Rabbit spent many days in the bush and resurfaced in the nearby village where he met many of his friends. Along the road, he saw his in-law, Chief Tumorsaiyah, and his family. The Chief had five wives and twenty-five children. He seemed to be tired, weak, and frustrated as he clenched his teeth. You are worried about something, aren’t you? asked Rabbit. Yes, I am, said Chief Tumorsaiyah. Can I help you, chief? Rabbit asked kindly.

Chief Tumorsaiyah was overwhelmed with fear and shook his head with tears rolling down his cheeks. King Lion and his warriors threatened to declare war on anyone who disputes his heroism. Chief Tumorsaiyah emphasized.

You see, uh…….my good in-law; I know Lion better than anybody, and I refused to bow down before him. We will get rid of him as soon as possible, said Rabbit. The words of Rabbit sent a cold chill over the Chief. Get rid of who, Lion? queried Chief Tumorsaiyah, quietly as he looked in the eyes of Rabbit and sobbed. He casts doubt on their ability to fight and succeed. Let me tell you something—look at all these children and think of where we can go to survive if anything bad happens. I am hopeful of doing more for my family before I die, but I am unable now. My legs are giving up on me. He said. But when Rabbit seemed not to understand the fears of Chief Tumorsaiyah, the Chief’s anger grew.

Chief Tumorsaiyah nearly fell off the old bamboo bench as he angrily arose to his tiny, shaky feet and crossed his left hand on his back and swung the other hand at Rabbit repeatedly, unsteadily loud. Stop that! Stop that! Wait, do you want me to tell you what you have not heard for a long time? I now understand why your grandfather didn’t like you, Rabbit! Chief Tumorsaiyah said. Old man, I said Lion is nothing for me. Rabbit responded fearlessly. Rabbit stubbornly argued that his efforts to challenge King Lion was real and dared anyone to inhibit his ability. Chief Tumorsaiyah ranted over Rabbit’s refusal to listen to him. The Chief arose again, fuming and slumped on the bench in shock. Chief Tumorsaiyah, significantly burdened by his responsibility to raise his children and grandchildren under challenging times, has made him furious as well.

The bystanders uncontrollably laughed as they watched and listened to the exchange between Rabbit and Chief Tumorsaiyah. Kwah….kwah…..kwah……kweeeeee! This laughter fueled Tumorsaiyah’s anger, and he unleashed insults on the bystanders as he looked over his shoulder to the bystanders.

As the bystanders departed, the Chief heard the dwindling sound of them laughing. Some mimicked Chief Tumorsaiyah’s voice— Stop that! Stop that! Wait, do you want me to tell you what you have not heard for a long time? The Chief looked on as they departed. Chief Tumorsaiyah worried a lot about his large family, and the news of the battle with Lion annoyed him.

Chief Tumorsaiyah turned to Rabbit and gasped: You rascal…. you want to create so much trouble for us. Do not stick your fingers into the honey if you are not prepared to extract it; otherwise, the bees will sting you. The Chief reverberated. What do you mean by this? asked Rabbit.

Ah… I thought I have made myself clear already. Chief Tumorsaiyah replied. No………. not yet! said Rabbit. Now, listen and listen carefully—if you are not ready to fight a war, don’t start it; otherwise, your enemy will kill you, or your life will be made miserable, said Chief Tumorsaiyah.

"Well, I know it is not going