The beginning or the end?

The Brotherhood had just been defeated and everything seemed to be going well for MK and his friends; Monkey King however, was not having the best of time. Ever since they stopped Azure Lion, Macaque has been hanging around Flower Fruit Mountain not leaving Wukong alone for more than an hour at a time. 

During the time Macaque had begun his stay Wukong has had a chair, a monkey, a peach, and a freaking refrigerator thrown at him and he was done with it. Wukong started looking for the dark monkey to talk to him about throwing stuff at him especially when he was trying to train MK, but he failed to find him anywhere. 

"Ya looking for someone?" Wukong quickly turned his head in the direction of the voice to see Macaque standing behind him with a plum in hand. He instinctively raised his hands thinking that the other monkey would throw the plum at him.

Macaque laughed at the weak attempt of Wukong defending himself and threw the plum at him even though he was originally planning on eating it himself. The plum hit Wukong straight in the face knocking him over. "Ha, you really that bad at defending yourself? Maybe you shouldn't be teaching Mk if that's all it took to knock you down." he teased.

Wukong was unimpressed. "Well MAYBE you should stop throwing things at me unprompted!" Macaque just smiled back at him, "But where's the fun in that? Seeing your reactions to something being thrown at you is hilarious. Anyway, you were looking for?"

"Well I was looking for you," Wukong huffed, "But it seems that you found me first."

"Why were you looking for me? Trying to finish what you started years ago?" 

"What? NO I thought we were past this, I said I'm sorry for it."

"Sorry doesn't fix it you know."

"Yeah... I know"

"..."

"..."

"what did you want?" Macaque sighed. "OH well uh, I just wanted to ask you to ya know, stop throwing things at me constantly. ESPECIALLY when I'm training Mk, it's kinda hard to train him when you're throwing stuff at me constantly." He responded while failing at maintaining eye contact. 

"Yeah I guess I can lay off it."

"Thank you."

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But that was only the start

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"You're training him to the ground Wukong! Not everyone is like you!"

"If I don't keep training him then what is he going to do when I'm gone?"

"You're immortal for celesials sake! You can't die!"

"Yeah how do you know? What if I face someone who's stronger than me and they kill me?"

"That's not going to happen and you know it!"

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This continued for days

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"The kid isn't sleeping! He looks like he's going to drop dead!"

"He won't. He's stronger than you give him credit for."

"And he's weaker than you think he is. He's still mortal, he needs rest!"

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The fighting wouldn't stop

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"Wukong!"

"What?"

"It's Mk! He passes out because of you and your stupid training!"