Chapter 20
Now let us remember that, back in the olden days, Candied Yam Man 2, the southern 15% Lime-Green Prez, offered all his riches to the king of Syria, whose name was Thunder Son, saying: “Dearest Thunder Son, here are all the precious gemstones and silver and gold of my country; let us make a pact, you and me; and I wish you to break any league that you made with my rival President Baa-Baa the Sheep of the caravan’s northern 85 percent. Do we have a deal?” And Thunder Son accepted this bribe, thus agreeing to be friends with Candied Yam Man 2.
So, over the years, the king of Syria had remained in league with the caravan’s southern Lime-Green Prez.
Now Thunder Son gathered all his Syrian shock-troops together and besieged the headquarters of the ROY-BIV caravan, which was on that hill in Persia which President O-ring had purchased as his sole noteworthy deed. And Thunder Son sent evil angels to Ahab, captain of the caravan’s northern 85%, with the following message:
“Thunder Son to Captain Ahab. All your silver and gold are mine. All your wives and children are mine.”
The caravan’s Captain Ahab answered and said: “O Son of Thunder, my lord, you are correct: I am yours, as well as all that I have.”
Then the evil angels arrived in front of Ahab again, with a follow-up message from the Syrian king, saying: “Thunder Son to Captain Ahab. I have said that I own all your treasures. Since we agree, I will send my troops tomorrow, and they shall enter into your house, and take your silver and your gold, and lift up and carry off all your wives and your children. So it shall be, that whatsoever is pleasant in your eyes, they shall put it in their hand, and take it away.”
Then the captain of the caravan called a conference with his executive officers, and showed them the words of Thunder Son king of Syria, and said: “Mark, I pray you, how this man seeks mischief. For he tells me that he owns all my wives and children, and all my silver and gold – and I did not deny him.”
Then all the executive officers said to their captain: “Here is our advice, with regard to this proposed contract from the Son of Thunder: Do not consent.”
Wherefore Ahab answered the evil angels of the king of Syria, saying: “Tell my lord the following. From Captain Ahab of the caravan, to my dear friend Thunder Son: All that you said in your first message, I will do; but this thing that you said in your second message, I will not do.” And the evil angels curtsied, then turned and began their trek back to Syria with the captain’s answer.
And it came to pass, when Ahab’s reply reached Thunder Son, who happened to be drinking himself drunk at that moment, Thunder Son said to his shock-troops: “Destroy the city.”
Now, behold, Yahweh God came to visit Captain Ahab, and he said: “Have you seen the great multitude of shock-troops that are gathered outside the capital, making ready to besiege the caravan’s headquarters? I just wanted to let you know that I shall deliver them into your hand today.”
Then Ahab answered Yahweh and said: “But how?”
And Yahweh said: “By the magistrates of the satraps.”
Then Ahab said: “And what shall they do?”
And Yahweh explained: “They will help you win.”
“Win what?”
“The battle.”
And Ahab said: “What battle?”
Then Yahweh explained: “The one that you shall initiate this instant.” And he thrust Ahab out the door of the presidential residence, and Captain Ahab went forth with speed to the magistrates of the satraps, and he strategized with them, and together they readied the Defense Forces of the caravan, and they marched out at noon to attack the Syrian shock-troops of Thunder Son.
Now Thunder Son was drinking himself drunk in the pavilions, along with the thirty-three czarinas who were his helpers. And the magistrates of the satraps were in the vanguard of the caravansary’s forces; and when the Son of Thunder saw them through the window, he sent out several czarinas as scouts to gather info; and they returned saying:
“We inspected the front lines: these are good Samaritans. No worries.” (For they did not notice the caravan’s forces behind them.)
And Thunder Son said: “Whether they are good or bad is something only the Heavenly Thunder knows. Do not assume that those soldiers are good just because they hail from Samaria, which is our closest ally at present. Goodness is a property that must be proven through one’s actions: for instance, if the men in question were to find us all ailing on the roadside, and they were to come nurse us back to health, and supply us with money and transportation and a stable home with a loving family, then maybe I would call them good. Still, only the Thunder can see the inwardness of one’s heart. So I remain skeptical. Let us, therefore, just to be on the safe side, go out and give those soldiers a chance to surrender to us, and then take them all prisoner.”
So Thunder Son and his thirty-three czarinas left the pavilion, and joined up with their own amassment of servicemen that had been waiting for them outside; they then marched with these Syrian shock-troops over and greeted the magistrates, who were at the head of the caravansary, and asked if they and their army would like to surrender.
Then the magistrates of the satraps answered by slaying all the Syrian shock-troops that they could reach. And the Syrians fled; and the caravan pursued them: and Thunder Son the king of Syria escaped with his horsemen.
And Captain Ahab went out, and harpooned countless horses and chariots, and he slew the shock-troops of Thunder Son with a great slaughter. And he flensed their cadavers as he went, and extracted and preserved their oil and ambergris.