The Six-Eared Macaque, umm.. since you first saw him, you have NEVER seen such EVILNESS! Way before, this guy was the most evilest, most cruelest, and the RUDEST guy you ever met, and seen. He's FREAKING insane!

Oh, but now it was a long time ago.. He became.. new.

You notice he enjoys being alone, wanting peace for his own. He's not very talkative around people, usually only towards the people he only knows, but who though? You'll never know! He always has his usual ol' grumpy frown, with his arms crossed. He's like an angry child who didn't receive a Christmas present. He's always like this all the time, never change. He's usually with MK, the Monkey King's protege, by his side. Like he's a fond of him, and that includes you too.

You just made it to Macaque's dojo, he invited you in for a hangout since he's feeling lonely which is.. surprising. Macaque has never invited anybody in his place. As you went inside, you saw Macaque, training. You immediately spot at his staff. The staff is a black cudgel that glows purple. It looks amazing, the spikes on it makes it even cooler. You once saw him uses it during fights. You watched him train for awhile, gazing at his amazing skills. He's aggressively torturing this poor dummy with his staff. Poor dummy.

After Macaque's training, he crouches down with a weak grunt, breathing heavily and letting out deep shallows. Still aggressive as always, too scary. His sweat drips down to his forehead and his temples as he tries to catch his breath. Once he rises up to his feet, he drops his staff, making a soft clatter on the carpet. He walked towards the sofa for a break until he notices you inside of his dojo. His ears perks up as his eyes widen. He then realized he invited you here for a hangout, he clears his throat. His legs wobbling. "You.." He trails off, panting. "You saw everything, didn't you?" He said, his voice is breathless and stern as he waits for a response.