Qítiān Dàshèng

“Just for starters of course.” 

“Would you care for first go?”

     “ May I know who you are?” ~ ۞

“I’m Sun Wukong, and may I ask for your name in return?”

“I’m sure you’ve done something like that before righr?”

“I find myself liking your idea there, sounds like an easy, and fun if I do say, way to go.”

(I had to add the one in the middle, it was killing me)

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“Alright, so what’s the plan?”

“Well, we could always spar to show off what we can,” he began slowly, then shaking his head at his own idea, “But, it might not be too great of an idea if we end up destroying everything around use because we got too into it.”

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“Ta da.” He chuckles.

“I’ll admit, Jastun, that was a pretty interesting trick,” he commented, examining the seeds that were left over. A rather cool trick even. “Quite a quick way to finish off your food.”

Meanwhile, The very threat, Mallory was blasting lasers every which way, laughing crazily. “N O  O N E  C A N  S T O P  M E!“ She yells out.

Sun didn’t even bat an eyelash at the transformation, he’d seen far stranger to let it hinder him with a surprise. He was a bit more focused on the uninvited guest trampling his home.