Simba and Nala were always hungry for a perilous adventure, the kind that made them feel like they were all grown up like King Mufasa. They never suspected a thing when Uncle Scar told them about a lonely part of the Savannah's forests where humans had been rumored to have lived one. The stories of a haunted stomping ground would make any lion cub eager to explore... just as Scar hoped.
Simba and Nala wandered around the forest, the prince cheekily promising that he'll protect his best friend when she faints from fright. The two were too busy ribbing each other playfully that they didn't notice the speedy figures following them up in the trees. Not until a part of hand grabbed Nala by the hips and yanked her up into the air. Her cry made Simba look up and drop his jaw in surprise.
There was Nala being hoisted up by a monkey being pulled up by another monkey and another and another. A whole rope made of monkies was lifting her up towards the highest tree tops when a real devious looking one climbed down his friends with a coil of vines over his right shoulder. Simba managed to shake out of his stupor enough when Nala's hind legs were pressed together and tied up tightly. She had been in such a state of shock that she forgot to use her claws.
"Simba, help me please!" Nala desperately cried while waving her hind paws. This gave another monkey a chance to climb down while swinging a loop of vine like a lasso and casting it downward with an evil sneer. Before Nala knew it both pairs of her paws were bound too tightly for her claws to be of any use.
"Let her go, banana breath!" Simba proclaimed at last, rushing boldly forward towards the tree. He hoped to climb up and make an example of one of the monkies by way of his claws to a throat of their's. However, he suddenly felt a loop of vine tie itself to his hind legs one split second and hoist himself up into the air as he cried out in shock. Simba looked up and found a hidden vine was hanging him by his back paws, swinging him like a sack of potatos. He scowled furiously when he saw that more monkeys were up in the branch, admiting their part in this with their toothy grins.
One of them went down to his level by way of their chain of monkeys if only to make faces at their captive. "You kitty-cats think you're so powerful," the crass primate teased with his tongue out. "Not anymore now, huh?"
"Why don't you come closer," Simba declared angrily with a few swipes of his paw, "and find out?" However, he was just an inch out of reach. Worst came when another lasso tied his forepaws together and lifted them up towards his hind legs. The monkey that made fun of Simba set to work tying all four legs together in one big bunch.
"Simba, no!" Nala cried in distress when the monkey that bounded her fore-paws together lifted them up to her hind paws too. Just like Simba, they were all tied together with another helping of vines.
All of this was bad enough until Simba and Nala were both let go by the monkeys, the prince cut away by teeth. The cub screamed all the way. They couldn't use their claws. They couldn't land on their feet. At this rate, their spines would be shattered.
And then... they stopped with a jolt just a foot shy of the forest floor. They swung by their vine bindings and bumped into each other with a collective "Oof." They caught their breath in belief that they were safe.
"Well, well, well, now if it ain't Mufasa's boy and his girlfriend. Nice-a y'all t' drop on by."
But the terror had only just begun.
The cubs looked up to find a toothy grin spread across the fattest ape they had ever seen. However, the look in his eye and the knit of his brow gave off vibes of pure sadism. Nala's pupils shrunk in a paralyzing sort of horror at the sight of their captor. This beast was going to kill them. They were going to die. She was going to die.
Simba immediately pushed his own fears aside to meet the ape's sneer with his more furious scowl. How dare this criminal manhandle a lion like him. And royalty to boot.
"What's the big idea, blubber belly?" Simba demanded to know. "You have any idea who I am?"
Nala's fearstriken expression turned to Simba. She feared for what the ape would do to him yet found his bravery rather comforting. Fetching even...
"Ah, forgot to intraduce mahself," the ape chortled like it was all one big game. "Louie's th' name. And King is mah claim t' fame."
"K-King?" Nala managed to stammered.
"King of mah monkey tribe at least," King Loiue boasted with an almost jovial tone of voice before turning back to Simba. "An' yes, Ah know all 'bout you, Prince Simba."
"Then you'd know that my father won't take this lying down," Simba snarled back, hoping to put the fat boy in his place. "He finds me with you and you're his dinner, breakfast and lunch in that order."
King Louie's laughter was accompanied by his primate flunkies once they gathered from the tree. Simba's scowl soon began to soften over this bold display. The threat of his father surely would've made a few of them gulp.
"Oh, Ah countin' on yer ol' man rushing to yer rescue," King Louie declared while walking off with his spoils. "We're gonna hava li'l trade of sorts. Nutin' too big, jus'... his kingdom for his son."
Simba could only mask his fear with astonishment. "The whole Pride Lands?!"
"Ye-heh!" King Louie evily gloated. "The whole ball o' wax'll belong to me, mah bitches and all my boys. I know all 'bout the big boy's bleeding heart fo' his precious fam."
Simba and Nala looked at each other with similar levels of fear. Could their lives be leveraged against the whole of the Pride Lands? Then Nala felt herself being hoisted up and brought face to face with King Louie's malicious mug.
"Humblin', ain't it, cats?" he gloated. "You's problably strolled on inta mah hood, thinking you were all tough and stuff, but lemme welcome you... to tha bottom of tha food chain."
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