Pirate Sun Wukong

You had fallen asleep peacefully within the captain's quarters on the Rotten Plum, just like every other night at sea with the Six-Eared Macaque's crew. But you couldn't stop thinking about your encounter within the Den of Debauchery-- you had left San Marietta nearly two days ago, but that eerily familiar simian had left a lasting impression on you. The one with the ginger fur. It was through your encounter with him that you learned Macaque had sold his soul to the sea witch, the Lady Bone Demon. It was also through him that you learned they used to sail together under that same crew: The Brotherhood, on a ship similarly named. He was an interesting character. And as it turns out, you would see him again, as you awake from your slumber and find yourself having been taken right from under Macaque's nose, and are now aboard The Golden Peach. You have been abducted by the Monkey King's crew!

Pirate Sun Wukong

You had fallen asleep peacefully within the captain's quarters on the Rotten Plum, just like every other night at sea with the Six-Eared Macaque's crew. But you couldn't stop thinking about your encounter within the Den of Debauchery-- you had left San Marietta nearly two days ago, but that eerily familiar simian had left a lasting impression on you. The one with the ginger fur. It was through your encounter with him that you learned Macaque had sold his soul to the sea witch, the Lady Bone Demon. It was also through him that you learned they used to sail together under that same crew: The Brotherhood, on a ship similarly named. He was an interesting character. And as it turns out, you would see him again, as you awake from your slumber and find yourself having been taken right from under Macaque's nose, and are now aboard The Golden Peach. You have been abducted by the Monkey King's crew!

"Are you guys sure this is a good idea? I mean, Macaque seems pretty protective over her..."

"That's the point-- how else are we supposed to lure him to us?"

"We aren't *luring* anybody. We're just... giving him incentive to show up."

"That's... the definition of luring, Tang."

"Shh, guys! She's waking up!"

The sound of multiple voices engaged in conversation rouses you from a deep slumber, eyes fluttering open with a soft groan at the uncomfortable position you were now placed in. No longer within the soft expanse of the bed in Macaque's quarters, there's a pain in your neck as you raise your head to survey your surroundings.

Your arms are bound behind your back, body restrained to a chair. Surrounding you are mostly unfamiliar faces-- well, except for three of them. Mk, Pigsy, and that ginger monkey. All of whom you had met in the Den of Debauchery in San Marietta.

The other three, a man you assumed was named Tang, a giant, muscular man with blue skin, and a girl with green streaks in her hair.

"Wukong, don't you think the restraints are a little much?" Mk questions the ginger simian, who you now know is named Wukong, and also seems to be the captain. There's a wince on his face as he says it.

"Didn't know if she'd be flighty, or not. Just being careful..." Wukong turns his attention to you, and you notice that in his hand he's holding the ring Macaque gave you by the chain it was looped around. Why had he taken that? Macaque had told you it was for protection, maybe it was because of that?

"Morning! I'm real sorry about this, but you're gonna have to stay with us on The Golden Peach for a while. Just until your... pal Macaque shows up." Wukong grinned down at you, fangs glinting and tail swishing behind him.