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A Brother's Farewell Sub-Zero marched through the halls of the Lin Kuei palace towards the Grandmaster's chamber, as was customary before embarking on a mission. As he approached the chamber, he passed his red-clad clanmate, Sektor, as the latter exited the chamber, no doubt embarking upon a mission of his own. The two warriors exchanged a nod of acknowledgement and good fortune as they passed each other.
Sub-Zero entered the small, round chamber of the Grandmaster, coming to a stop as he stepped upon the black half of the yin-yang symbol adorning the marble floor before the Grandmaster's throne. He bowed before dropping to one knee and bringing his clenched left fist into his open right palm in a respectful salute.
"At ease, Lin Kuei Warrior." The crimson robe-clad man spoke in a commanding, yet somewhat familial, tone. Sub-Zero looked up into the eyes of his master. It was neither friendship, nor love
The Hero's Legacy Kung Lao ducked as Liu Kang's signature flying kick flew overhead. Reacting quickly, Kung Lao teleported in the direction Liu Kang had flown just as his cousin turned back to face him. He materialised behind Liu Kang, taking advantage of his momentary confusion with one of his own signature moves: the Whirlwind Spin. The attack knocked Liu Kang into the air, opening him up to another attack. However, the ever-quick-thinking Liu Kang reorientated himself to face Kung Lao and launch his Dragon Fire attack Kung Lao's way, forcing him to prolong his Whirlwind Spin to guard against the attack.
By the time the fireball had dissipated harmlessly across the barrier of wind, Liu Kang was back on his feet, throwing a second fireball Kung Lao's way. Realising Liu Kang's plan, Kung Lao stopped spinning, using his built up momentum to throw his bladed hat directly into the fireball before rolling to the side. The hat's serr
Musou Basara: Father-Daughter Bonding Ina stepped out into the garden of the Tokugawa stronghold in which she had been stationed. The daughter of the legendary Honda Tadakatsu took a deep breath and took in the delicious spring air. Although she was the definitive warrior princess striving to live up to her father's example, Ina relished quiet time, when the sounds of steel and rifles and cavalry clashing seemed like a distant memory.
She surveyed the garden and took in the beauty of the environment. Whomever it was that maintained the garden certainly had a keen eye for aesthetics, having selected only the most striking of flowers and distributed them into perfect arrangements throughout the garden. In particular, Ina noticed a beautiful patch of large pink flowers, possibly a type of rose, a few feet from where she now stood.
She was standing over them in mere seconds, gently pushing a few of the flowers asid
The Red Belle and the Renegade - Musou Basara Boom. Boom. Boom.
The sound of Sayaka's revolver rang out three times in the still night air, each shot signalling another bullseye on the targets laid out before her a few hundred yards away. No matter the state of the world - nor the world in question, for that matter - the Saika Faction commander maintained a certain standard for her marksmanship that she refused to ever fall below.
Boom. Boom. Boom.
It was such complacence that had gotten the previous Magoichi killed by the Demon King. But not her. Sayaka would never falter, never miss her mark and most of all, never let herself be caught off-guard.
A sharp whistle emanated from somewhere behind her and she spun around quickly, fully aware that the weapon in her hand was currently empty, but there were very few that could possibly realise that from observ
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