Mk pulled on his hair the golden(samadhi) fire burning through him "We... Trusted you! All of us! How could you lead us to this fight without a real plan!! " Mk shouted angrily as he was overwhelmed by the searing pain of the fire and betrayal... "Mk- im so-" Wukong said he's fauce guilty and saddened but Mk cuts him off Mk laughed humorlessly the fire burning brighter "Sorry?! Your sorry now?! " Macaque backed off... He had to go... And yet he couldn't help but stay.. Mhee was worried for Mk....even if he won't say it out loud.