Wukong's Wonderful Camping Trip (Day Three)

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Day Three:

*The day passed fast and before everyone knew it it was dark out and the fire was being started.*

Wukong: I'm gonna miss this. This was nice.

Pigsy: Shockingly, I'm not sick of you yet.

Wukong: awwww I'll take that as a compliment *he winks*

Tang: um it wasn't- nevermind...

Macaque: What's for dinner, I'm famished. *he pops up and plops on a log.*

Wukong: Well whatever we're having, it won't be served with a side of attitude. *he glares at Macaque.*

Sandy: What if me and Pigsy made some nice noodle soup?

DBK: *he nods*

Tang: I'm not complaining.

MK: Alright it's settled then! A Pigsy and Sandy special! *he bounces up and down.*
Wukong: kid- relax.

MK: right. Right.

Red son: I'm shocked anything gets done around here with all this arguing.

Wukong: not arguing. *he points at him.* we're debating.

Red son: yeahhhh! Just like I'm celebrating being here. *he rolled his eyes and sat criss crossed on a log.*

Mei: Did you hear Monkey king? We aren't serving attitude tonight. *she pats Red son on the head.*
Red son: why you little- *he flares up and crosses his arms, turning away.*
PIF: *she notices*

Macaque: *He is now standing beside Princess Iron Fan.* They get along well.

PIF: I know. It's weird to witness. He is usually so much more- flammable. *they are whispering.*

Macaque: Maybe things will change.

PIF: hm.

*Later that night after dinner was served and everyone cleaned up, the gang sat around the fire in their same seats, the sky pitch black and the group grew bored.*
MK: While if it's gonna keep going like this I'll head to bed.

Tang: What about some nice ol' truth or dare. *he grinned.*

Wukong: HOW COME I DIDN'T THINK OF THAT-

Macaque: you're dumb.

Wukong: I'LL GO GRAB MY CRAYONS. *He threatens.*

Sandy: I can start, *He clears his throat.* Mr Macaque, truth or dare.

Macaque: Well dare.... Obviously.

Sandy: Since you two won't get along, I dare you to go and hug it out with the Monkey King.

Macaque: HAH fat chance.

Sandy: hm. *he glares.*
Macaque: ON IT- *He stands up awkwardly and walks over to Wukong and gently puts an arm around him and pats his head.* Alright now that that's done-

Pigsy: THAT WAS NOT A HUG.

Wukong: bring it in BUD.

Macaque: yeah I don't think so. I'm not really a touchy monkey-

Sandy: NOW.

Macaque: You best believe I won't be going on a camping trip again with you all... *he looks Wukong up and down suspiciously before going towards him and giving him a decent enough five second hug.*

Wukong: AWWWWW LOOK HOW EASY THAT WAS! <3

Macaque: I can't even- *He walks back to his spot and sits.* alright... MK. Truth or dare?

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