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This ask is from StormyDragonQueen22 on Wattpad!: I have a question for both Wukong and Macaque can the two of you do some sparring while listening to the song Endless Flame

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Currently both Celestial Monkeys were lying half on the sand and half in the salty water of the ocean.

There was no real reason behind them doing this. It's just how they ended up after Macaque had tackled Wukong through a shadow portal with no real destination in mind.

Wukong had deserved it, though. After all, he knew what he had signed up for when he dared to take Macaque's favourite blanket.

Both monkeys stared at the evening sky. Colours of many painted the sky, making the sight a very beautiful thing to witness.

The floating screen that joined said colours in the sky, however, was very much less so.

They lazily scanned over the question.

Wukong visibly perked up.

Wukong: Sparring? I could go for sparring!

He turned his head to the black monkey beside him, golden tail thumping against the sand.

Wukong: What about you, Macaque? Up for a quick round of evening sparring?

Macaque seemed to mull it over before letting out a small sigh, shooting his mate a soft smile.

Macaque: Alright. We haven't had an evening sparring session in a long time, so why not?

The King gave a delighted chirp as he jumped up, flipping a good couple of feet away from Macaque, and started doing stretches.

The Warrior shook his head fondly as he also stood up, opening a small shadow portal. A CD player appeared a safe distance away. Once that was in place, Macaque started his own stretches.

After a good minute of stretches, both monkey demons stopped and stood up straight again, facing each other down. 

One of the baby monkeys approached the CD player, and when the King gave it a nod, the little monkey pressed the play button before scurrying up a tree to join several of its troop members to watch the King & Queen as they sparred.

As the intro started, Wukong gave his black-furred angel a cheeky grin.

Wukong: Good luck, Plums.

Macaque scoffed and sent him a devilish smirk in return.

Macaque: You're the one that needs luck, Peaches.

The golden monkey laughed joyously.

Wukong: We'll see, Love! We'll see.

And as the first lyric was sung, they launched at each other.

~🎶Through rifts in reality, chaos broke free🎶~

~🎶Bound to the sun, as was my destiny🎶~

~🎶Now I have emerged and bring forth my whole wrath🎶~ 

~🎶To spread fiery chaos to all in my path🎶~ 

Wukong threw a right hook, which Macaque easily caught before throwing his own punch at the King, an attack that was also easily blocked, growling both pushed against each other, paws locked together as they each tried to throw the other off balance. When it became obvious neither was going to give, they both jumped back away from each other.

~🎶Come and face the storm of light🎶~ 

~🎶Rise up tall, prepare to fight🎶~ 

~🎶If you will, then test your fate🎶~