The Improved Z.O.M.G

The day was ending and John was feeling different. He didn't know why he did it. He just felt like it from straight inside.
*IMMEDIATE FLASHBACK OF A HEAD*
Dawn started and lonely mooded, messy furred 15 year old John went to eat. His day of popping and burning and blowing away had tired him to the brim. John was a monkey of Bananatry which is a monkey village whom had recently earned the title, The Monkey Intelligence Bureau. There was war against one of their most feared enemy of monkeys, the Bloons.*OOH AH!!! OOH AH!!!* The monkeys were winning so far so it was completely normal that all his friends were upgrading themselves constantly. John himself was a Monkey Apprentice who had recently learned only a little bit of Dragon's Breath, his dream.
John did have friends despite his solitary attitude. One was a male named Brendan who commanded a Cluster Bomb Cannon. He liked to ask John to multiply his bananas but John would always refuse. Another was a female and had a name of Jingly .Her