<div class="floatleft">(https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/the-demonic-paradise/images/e/ec/Sage_of_Heaven.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20170113001942)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Name: Sun Wukong - The Monkey King<br/>Location: Eastern Continent &gt; Mirror Magic<br/>Wearing (optional): Phoenix Armor<br/>Tagging: Kit, and flying victims<br/>Mentioning: Rumplestiltskin<br/>Major Action(s) (if applicable; this includes fast-traveling to different locations via mirror): About to play a game</span><br/><hr/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><br/>Sun was reclining against the side of his cloud, eyes closed, one leg folded over the other and bobbing lightly, just like his tail. His cloud was more comfortable than any bed, and it threatened to rock the King to sleep on the way to their destination. He even hummed a little tune that was slowly nodding him to dreams. However, a lovely, if annoyed sounding voice kept him awake. His companion and partner in all things, Kitaka Tori. One of the last of the Kitsune. <br/><br/>She was lecturing him again for what seemed like the dozenth time...or was it the first? Both maybe? Regardless, each word poured into his ear, and despite seeming to just be listing along, he was paying close attention to her. Without opening his eyes, when her bout of vertigo hit, he held his arm out just in time for her to grab to keep from teetering over. His partner was the cautiousness to his brash, the wisdom to his courage, the yin to his yang and all other manner of north and south comparisons. She was there to think on the things he had no time for, to err on the side of caution while he threw it to the wind. They would make a good team; they always had...would? Other than getting an earful, at the moment the two were heading to meet with the others who would see the Djinn overthrown. <br/><br/>The fair Queen and others like them who would not allow his evil to infect the world. "Firstly, you know you are always safe by my side. Second. Just as the eyes are portals to the soul, a mirror is our portal to the Queen. I need only conjure one and <em>poof</em>, we'll be whisked away to a beautiful land where a beautiful Queen will tell us to fight a bloody, gruesome war yet die beautiful deaths. I remember the speech well." He seemed to drift away somewhere in thought, then smiled and giggled. "I can't wait to hear it." Finally sitting up fully, Sun pushed his tail beneath him and raised up until he was perched on it completely and it was fully extended beneath him. <br/><br/>"Fine, fine. Away we will go, my foxy friend." Placing both hands in front of him, Sun touched his thumbs together, and began weaving a spell that would make them a mirror from cloud dew and dust particles. He stopped when he smelled malice in the air, and felt the beat of molting wings. "Before that though, I hope you're ready for a biiiit of a scrap. It seems the Djinn's forces have found us. And now, we must teach them why that was the worst error they could make, hmm? Hahahaha!" Reaching behind his ear, he seemed to pull a tiny toothpick or rod or something from behind it.<br/><br/> The tiny thing glinted in the sun, and then it's owner flicked it toward the closest Tengu. It seemed like a joke from a creature that couldn't take anything seriously. But the tiny little thing smacked into the Tengu's face, deforming it and crushing the creature's skull. The impact and sudden dead weight of it's rider sent the harpy plummeting down while Sun's staff flew back to his hand. "I know you're watching us, you foul lamp liver! So watch closely and prepare for the day I put you out of everyone's misery." Looking over at Kit, Sun winked before suddenly launching off of the cloud toward another of the harpies. <br/><br/>Spinning like a top, Jingu Bang grew in size to it's normal staff form and Sun whacked a tengu in the face, then balanced on the harpy below before snapping it's neck with his tail and hurling his staff like a spear at another while jumping back to the cloud. "After this bit of fun, we'll leave. I promise. Do you want to join in? I don't want to be selfish and take them all out myself if you want some." Sun Wukong was many things, but one to leave a friend out of a game? Never.<br/><br/></span>