~ Sun Ritsu ~
Something in the way Bodhi was positioned protectively over Ham Song stirred Ritsu somewhere deep at his core. He couldn’t explain what he felt in that moment, only that it did not feel new at all. But rather like something he had felt many times before.
Even though they were aloft, Ritsu and Anari were close enough that it was possible to see the unyielding expression on Bodhi’s face. Usually, the monk seemed so nonchalant and sometimes even bored, but that wasn’t the case now.
In fact, Bodhi looked prepared to defend Ham Song with everything they had if necessary. Ritsu could see why Bodhi had chosen to take on a defensive stance. There were guards cautiously closing in around that end of the table, their straight, broad swords drawn. That would explain why the few guards at the other end of the garden could not hold back the sun clones from charging in. And then there were the nobles in the middle, astonished by all the ruckus, terrified by the overzealous monkey spirits, and enraged that one of their main courses was about to be stolen from them.
Ritsu wanted to help Bodhi, but without a sweet immortal peach, what could he possibly do? Though that familiar sensation lingered in his chest, he knew absolutely nothing about fighting outside of the Immortal State. In essence, he was bloody useless.
To Sun Ritsu’s relief, it appeared that Bodhi did not require much assistance. Even as the guards descended on them and the eager sun clones fought each other to challenge them, the monk held their ground.
Now it is time that I, Sun Duza, give you this poem that chronicles this battle between the monk’s unique crane style kung fu and the sun clones infused with the immortal peaches taken from the Jade Pool:
The Monkey and the Spider watched rapt from the trees
While the nobles, sandwiched between a thieving monk and a horde of clones, screamed
The guards advanced on the Monk, who closed their eyes and became…
A crane.
Their fists shot forward, breaking the air like strong, white wings
They ducked and fluttered around the guards
As if those spirits were nothing more than stones in a pond
Meant only for skipping across and perching upon
The nobles wailed indignantly
The sun clones roared indecently
Hyped up on immortal juice, the monkeys could barely contain their strength
They shoved the guards to the side and into the laps of the astonished nobles
That was when the Monk truly took flight
Their body shifted, changed in some ways that were subtle and others that were not
The Pig, confused, strained to comprehend
For how could the Monk become Man
Then Woman
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Then Man again?
How unique, thought Sun Ritsu
To battle this way,
But the crane was a bird that required long legs and hard, sleek strength
While to avoid a sun clone dogpile,
One needed to be smaller, slippery
Almost like a fish
The Monk could travel this spectrum swiftly
They could walk like a crane
And dart like minnow
They could also reek like a muddy river,
Thought the Spider
Yet she too watched with eyes wide
The Monk kept landing graceful blows to the immortal guts of the immortal clones,
Bloated with immortal juice
Until the clones showered the nobles with fresh, wet gifts
And then profuse apologies
Many a fair noble fainted
While others bawled like whelped babes
The guards had given up
Folding their feathers, the Monk bowed to the prostrating clones, who in their defeat,
Had already forgotten about the crane
The Monk scooped up the Pig, along with a warm plate of roasted duck
Then easily walked away
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