#voidmultimuse | {mk}

(From MK to a Monkie of your choosing ^^)

☯ send in “ caught “ for the sender to catch the receiver in their arms, after the receiver collapses in the aftermath of using their powers for an extensive period of time ☯

"Hee — "

"— looks like your coming to my rescue again, hey bud?"

It was almost amusing now how many times his student had come to help him out in the most dire of situations. Shouldn't it be the other way around? Well, not that he was complaining — MK was a good kid after all. He had chosen a good student, better than he deserved at time.

Doing his best to not be deadweight as the kid held him up, his feet shaking. It had been eons since he used that much power — he was sadly out of practice. Many years without a big threat would do that after all. It was just a shame they all seemed to be coming out of the woodworks as soon as he chose his successor. Poor MK.

"I'll be good in a moment, just...catching my breath."

✧ @void-multimuse ✧ — ( ↪     𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐎𝐍𝐄 , 𝑰'𝑴 𝑨 𝑭𝑬𝑾 - ᶰᵒ ᶠᵃᵐᶤˡʸ ˒ ᵗᵒᵒ . 𝑤ℎ𝑜 𝑎𝑚 𝑖? ) sorry , i've got ... i've got a lot of work to do . [From NG!MK ^^]

"Oh, I won't keep you long."

It would be foolish if he wasn't aware of what went on in the city, didn't matter that he rarely venture into it. Preferring to keep hidden away in his hideout and away from the suffering — it helped ease his mind, if only a little bit. He didn't want to see the horrors that had come to pass. Having witnessed it enough in his opinion, bleeding over and over for a world that kept marching towards destruction. He hated that he ignored it BUT it had destroyed not just him but someone close to him. Turning away from it like that man had to save what little of himself was left now, so what if it was selfish?

He was definitely curious about this young man. Enough to keep a watchful eye on his whereabouts and activities. Smuggling water and other supplies was not something that was uncommon — a few struggling to help those ailing from hardship. You would be stupid not to know about it. Having turned down several who had tried to use him like an enforcer to shutdown such affairs when it effected them. Sure, he was no saint by any means and the jobs he did take were not for the faint of heart BUT even he wasn't about to get involved in such things. Let them fuck with those in charge, he would neither help nor hinder either side.

"Just a small word of caution — "

" — you better be prepared for the hardships that come with messing around with those who are in charge, you might be young BUT they will not care nor will it stop them. You AND your friend will not receive any mercy."

Almost disturbingly quick his wrist flicks and the little metal conductor's wand he carried around flies over and past the young man's shoulder. Piercing straight through the forehead of a large hulking monster of a yaoguai behind him — the being falling backwards and into a heap. The metal rod floating back into his hands before the masked monkey stands, stretching out his arms and scratching his neck with it.