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12:38 pm
“Progress Report.” MK said, how they got here was a crazy story. Wukong and Macaque somehow got Celestial beer and wine (not that anyone questioned it) and invited The Traffic Light Trio to try it out. This resorted into them sneaking into a boat and got captured.
Which led to now, “It’s an older code, Xiaotian. I can’t make it out.” Red Son said, which MK sighed then turned to the box across from them.
“You. Higher Mammal.” MK said to Wukong which got his attention. “Can you read?”
“No. Mac can read though. Mac!” Wukong said, calling Macaque who came out and looked them over. Red Son tapped the sign next to him. As Macaque read the sign doing sign language which Wukong understood. “Ship to… Kenya… Wildlife Preserve… AFRICA!” Wukong said for Macaque.
“Africa? That ain’t gonna fly. Mei?” MK said and Mei appeared and started choking, a key appeared and Mei unlocked the box the trio is in.
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MK woke up in bed next to Red Son, who is still asleep. MK sat up and noticed he got a major headache. ‘Note to self: don’t drink Celestial drinks that were probably stolen.’ MK thought before being dragged down to the bed by Red Son.
Fin.