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Sun Wukong thrashed around in the webs he was tied with, but when he did— it electrocuted him, sending shockwaves throughout his body to which he cried out in pain. The orange furred monkey let out heavy breaths, but just as he was about to continue again despite his efforts, footsteps echoed in the room. Footsteps that he did not quite recognise.
It wasn’t like the Spider Queen’s, it didn’t sound metallic or heavy, it sounded.. light. Way *too* light for his liking. So when he was about to squint his eyes to the source, the orange furred monkey drew a sharp breath from the unexpected electrocution. He let out a small groan from the jolt of pain that pierced through his body.
In the midst of it however, Sun Wukong was greeted by a voice he knew all to well. With a tone so low yet so sharp, he mutters in annoyance, “oh no, not *you*,”
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