The Monkey Kingdom

"STAY IN THIS FORM." Mark then drops the crystal back into its bag. "These clothes are too tight!" he exclaims. 'And they should be!'you think to yourself, staring at his large pot-belly where his flat (probably muscular) stomach used to be. He wiggles his way out of the 'constrictive' clothes and pries his shoes off. "Whoa!" he shouts when he sees his feet, which now are huge. He then scoops up all his clothes and the bag with his crystals and puts them into his bag, which he slings over his back. "All right, now where are we off to?"

"To my tree palace." says the Gucci monkey, "But you won't get through the gates as a human." He glances at you, "So I suggest you transform, but don't worry, you won't have to stay like that for long, if you don't want to. I'll tell all my subjects of your real identities, and you may go about in any form as you may like. The day after tommorow, we will attack the pyrots. Now come, my friends we must go."

"Hold on!" you shout, "You mean you're the king?"

"Yes, couldn't you tell?" he replies with a slight smile (apparently these monkeys can express emotion on their faces much like humans) "I suggest you change now, please."

"Fine", you say. You aren't necessarily looking foward to being an ape or monkey, but what choice do you have?

Written by mwolf

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