Hidden from reality

Chapter 7: Macaque (Part 2)

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I love Macaque

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Y/n, after talking to Monkey King for a quick moment, followed after Mk, but quietly. He followed Mk to Macaques dojo, keeping himself hidden as he waited for the two to leave.

He knew something was going to happen. He had to be there to stop it, or at least hold it off until Monkey King would get there.

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Mk followed Macaque up the steps, nearly falling as he tripped over a rock. He caught himself on the large bolder. They were in an old mountain range, and the mountain they were on now held that large monster Mk had tried to fight days ago. Macaque stopped in front of him, looking at it before turning back to him.

"The smoke monster is actually an ancient demon. It is a very, very powerful one. And we need to destroy it." Macaque put a hand on Mks back, shoving him forward.

"Wait, what? Last time, I couldn't even hit it!" Mk says. There was no way he was going to be able to defeat that thing.

Macaque scoffed.

"Totally." Macaque looks at Mk again, smiling.

"But since then, you've had me training you! You're stronger now, don't you feel stronger?" He says, putting his hands on Mks shoulders. Mk is hesitant.

"I guess.."

"Remember, you are the weapon! Give it everything you got!" Macaque says before shoving him forward towards the smoke demon. Mk takes a deep breath.

"Here comes.." He slams the staff on the ground, shooting into the air. "Monkey Kid."

He says before making the staff larger and trying to hit it. The force of air around them makes the wind fly back against his face as he tries to break through whatever barrier the smoke monster is keeping up to hold Mks staff back.

"I am the weapon!" He yells. Suddenly, he gasps once he sees that smoke Monster shift forms in a cloud of purple smoke, looking like a larger version of Macaques shadow.

"Heh.." Macaque grins as he appears right in front of Mk. His right eye has a large scar over it, the eye itself white. The other is glowing purple.

Mk gasps, feeling the air get knocked out of him when Macaques fist connects with his stomach, and it feels like his energy disappears. He lands on the ground, staggering and coughing. Wheezing almost.

He feels a hand on his shoulder.

"Y'know, you really are a good kid." Macaque says, sinking into a shadow. "Super nice!" He laughs.

The smoke monster appears behind him, and Mk can't help but see the resemblance now as he struggles to get up. Macaque holds up what seems to be a ball of flames in the shape of an egg, and Mk realizes it looks a lot like a stone egg, a form he used against the Bull King. Macaque closes his hands around it, and everything gets blasted back as Macaques body is surrounded by beams of power that slowly turn purple and shoot into his body.