Sun Wukong raise the pink Bergmann 1896, steadying it towards The Six Eared Macaque.
"Don't come any closer, Macaque!"
Wukong yells. Macaque smirks.
"Do it. Show me the real Sun Wukong. If it weren't for your so-called friends being here, you would...
Author's note: Qīn'ài de translates to My Love in Chinese. Also for the sake of this chapter being long, Áo Guāng is alive- There was no sign of him being alive in the show after the episode. Also idk how on earth how to write fight scenes-
Macaque sat up from his laying position harshly, gasping for sweet air. The lingering pain on his eye was still there. "Ugh..What happened..?" He grunted, using a tree as support to stand up. He recalled the events that had happened. "That kid and that stupid mentor of his.." Macaque recalled the memory again. He blushed when he remembered Wukong looking at him.
The raven furred simian shook his head. Why did he blush? He shouldn't. The great sage is his enemy not someone he could easily blushed too. Macaque scoffed, this isn't time to be head over heels he thought. He gathered up strength and ran off to go find the Monkie Kid Team.
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Wukong, MK, Pigsy and Tang were thrown into prison. Mei was taken by the guards. Sandy was ordered to clean up the broken ship they had crashed. All of them were currently in the Palace of the Dragon King of the East Sea, Áo Guāng. Tang cried, cartoony tears flow from his eyes. "MY MOTHER WAS RIGHT- ASSOCIATE WITH THE WRONG PEOPLE AND SEE WHERE YOU END UP-" Pigsy stood up. "I ain't gonna sit around and wait..I'm breaking us out of here..using.." He rummaged around in his pocket and took out a soup spoon out. "This!"
Pigsy proceeded to scoop the wall in order to get out. "A spoon-?" MK questioned the pig demon. "Oh there's nothing a spoon can't fix. Oh this baby will get us out of here in no time!" Pigsy smashed the spoon to the wall, breaking it. He took out another spoon and tried scooping the wall again. MK and Tang were unamused.
MK looked towards Wukong who had sat down on the cold, brick floor. He pulled out the pink gun to which MK's eyes narrowed onto. The teen walked towards the simian quietly but Wukong caught on. "So you wanna know what this thing is, huh?"
MK froze in his step. "Well- Uh- Yeah..Uhm-" Wukong sighed, patting a spot near him. MK obliged, sitting down. The great sage started off. "Have you ever heard of Yué Lǎo?" MK deadpanned. Wukong stared at him. "Really? Okay..Yué Lǎo is the god of Marriage and Love. And well- He owns this gun, well one of the methods but he never used it ever after using it once."
"It's called Qiūbǐtè de qiāng. Or well Cupid's Gun. I kinda......." Wukong trailed off. "You stole it??" MK said, giving the king a knowing look. Wukong sighs "Yes-...I never knew how this gun worked really. Others said it's safe, others say it's dangerous." MK looked concerned after hearing that. "You...did shoot Macaque with it." "I'm sorry bud..But I panicked and I couldn't let him lay a finger on you or the girl.."
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