The ChoasRealm {rp area}

[Cain]

-Judge looked to the male who still survived “you shall let us pass and you shall live a bit longer with warning, avoid your eldest kin and the boy who now walks in his company for you have taken his revenge on this boy, the name Terror and Dread are to be known by you till you grow old and pass from this world and onto the next”. Judge scooped up her ally in a bridal fashion letting her wings spread out in elegance with one tornado of wind passing under them she took to the sky heading for the Edenia outpost. Judge would land walking into the white tower before a shield would be cast around its fortress before turning to her ally removing her armor leaving her is just a sink robe covering her well toned body. She would walk from the room making sure to catch the eye of her ally. She was heading for the showers making sure before she did so to remove her robe and her wings covered her most private of areas from anyone who might have been watching.

Terror smirked at the male before he began to run right while out of his back came Dread who ran to the left they would begin to circle each other round and round they went both clapping hands each time they passed each other as a storm of steam would begin as terror had been using the white fire and Dread the black ice. They were now positioned so that Terror was facing Sol though the steam kept him clouded from full sight while Dread stood almost directly behind Sol but at this place was the most steam so it would be almost impossible to see Dread as they both pointed there right hand at Sol’s skull and instantly a black orb of ice aimed right for him if this were to make contact from one of them he would be force to imagine himself bound in chains of searing white design while they both began to stab into his body black spears of the coldest ice which in time would cause the enemy to freeze. Though if he is caught by both the enemy would be burnt through before his ashes are frozen before the winds would slowly blow it away in the end.  Terror and both Dread would drop to one knee as they howled loud like that of a wolf there final part had been stolen from them from the oath of there kin they now made an Oath to claim the soul of the one who dared to take their brother.

War heard the comment of a bumpy ride and looked her up and down”I feel you would be a rough ride your self lass only if you weren’t such a child”. He did not like the revoking way the Reaper dared to speak to one such as himself “you will bite your tongue when addressing your elder dark creature for I am one of the few who take a Reaper soul”. He would then make a fist and a long black sword would form in his right hand with a red stone in its center”I feel none of you know of the beings who are justly known as the royal four or the Knights of the Apocalypse”. He wished for the dragon to return for it was the one who seemed to hold power here though he would not let some one speak ill of him but he could live with that and this is the moment the woman explained the terms which he felt were satisfactory “I can live with that though I fight for my own kin, Oh and boy next you speak to me in such a fashion to think me a lowly human  then I may take your head just for the fun of knowing I could keep it alive to hear you speak”. He pulled out a large gun pointing up at the boy and smiled as the shell would whip by his head hoping for it to nip his ear.-

Elder God Argus: “He is are champion and our chosen being for this, you have all had a place in this battle for which you can gain power, we have watched for many a century as him and his kin are slaves of those who call them self god, You Guardian of Chaos should have been able to feel his power from the moment you set eyes on his form as you yourself have seen his brother long ago in the home of Nether. His brother justly named Death turned that once beautiful garden into the prison of lost souls for being chained and forsaken to kill his own. We wish to return the realms to the proper place and that man will being the balance, He goes by many names one of them being Chaos the other being Daemon and lastly his name that brings fear to those who know the magic of the name WAR” Argus took human form as he walked in front of the dragon kindred “I shall show you the proof so that when you return to your realm you know what it is your now fighting or protecting”. Argus opened the box and a black ring with a cross shaped ruby stood with a screaming soul sealed within. Argus closed the box and would vanish as he cast Chaos back to the same spot he had just stood near their champion and possibly to his death if he chose his enemy poorly.-

[Silver]

Chaos looked to the box having listened to the elder gods and narrowed his eyes not happy about this. “He can die yes?” He asked quickly and stared at it shaking his head he turned and walked away. “Thank you for the reprieve from insanity now send me home.” His body had finally become male once again and he took a breath ready for the shift to occur again. He then felt the air pull form his lungs and the thirst fade slowly as he entered his realm again looking to everyone it was as if he had never left and he sighed. Looked between everyone he spoke to them all. “Leave this place.” He then pointed to war as his breasts where growing back and the Penis that was hanging from him slowly receded and a vagina that was smooth and soft formed. “You follow me.” He turned walking away from everyone not caring what was going on no one was fighting him at this point and he just walked.

Reaper was about to say something to War when chaos showed back up and issued his order he growled and looked to The now elder Kahn as the waters had made her older than the rest. “If you wish to learn more place come visit me when you wish just be warned to much and you will die. As for that one be careful with him if he is my family then there is trouble a foot.” He walked dragging the large Scyth’s that war would recognize as having once been Deaths behind him and started back into the water.

[Lord English]

Tenebrae placed her arm out and let the whip wrap around her arm but grabbed the tightening coil, feeling the tug from her sibling. She looked back to see Chaos was back and she was still giggling to herself about what the newcomer said. She could feel her hair dragging on the as she did this. She pulled down on the whip, she was much stronger than this sibling. She heard Reaper and said, “I will be back once this kombat is done, don’t worry.” She heard what Chaos had asked for and said, “One moment!” She let her ramp melt then she ran beyond where Domme’s grounding would be and pulled on the whip over and over again. She had nearly tripped on her own hair and decided that first thing she was going to do when fighting this sibling was over was to slice her own hair off to a more reasonable length.

Toron swung his blades to catch the blade of the poor woman then pushed it down and into the mouth on his stomach. He glared at her and said, “You dare attempt to face me?” The teeth chomped down on her blade if she could not pull back and would begin to dissolve it. Then he would proceed to summon up fire to shoot from his top mouth. He then attempted for a slice.

Sepht wasn’t able to pull her blade out in time and just let it go. She stepped back and tumbled away from the flames. Some of her clothes caught fire but the tumbling got some of it out. She took her cape off and tossed it aside. She then moved from the blades and shook her head. “You are not fucking normal,” She said then attempted to run from him.

Dahk gazed at Judge as the warning was given. He gave a smirk and spoke swiftly as they took away, “If it was not my life to take, then I will gladly give darkness for darkness.” He knelt down and stabbed his blade into the ground in front of him. He then sat and awaited what was to come, he placed his hands onto his knees as his shins were folded beneath him. His black hair seemed to be picked up by the flapping of wings as they made their distance. He had a tear stream down his face and he whispered, “I have failed…” He calmly awaited his destiny.

Der stood still as a shot was issued to his ear. He smirked and said, “Em thgif ylno nac uoy won.” He prepared to tighten his fist to shoot but Chaos appeared and demanded that he leave and the one below go with him, her, it, the lizard of oz. He bowed his head to Chaos then pointed a finger at Deamon as he said, “Retal uoy htiw laed lliw I.” He respectfully backed off and began walking in the opposite direction of Chaos, hoping to get to fight the man who foolishly started kombat with him.

Termak held onto Judge as she was flown to the outpost for OrderRealm. She was amazed by how the outpost worked and when she was dropped off, she smiled a bit. Then as her ally removed her armor then gave her a peek at her nude form, she blushed heavily. She took a deep breath and tried hard to not follow immediately. She instead wanted to look around the outpost, but there seemed to be no one there. She then proceeded to follow her and stood outside the shower as she said, “So, um… It’s a nice outpost.” She took a deep breath and was trying so hard to not peek. A firm blush seemed permanently painted on her cheeks.

Sol’s lack of depth perception and the steam messed with him but he could see Terror in front of him. He took a deep breath and saw the ice ball coming at him, pulling his shield up to reflect it back but the one behind him hit him in the back of the head. He felt the icy grasp as he began to feel chains on his body beginning to sear into his flesh through his armor, it melting from the heat. He let out a scream of pain as he felt the ice spears press through parts of the metal and into his tender burning skin and begin to freeze him, slowly. He moved and cracked at the ice with his strength and then proceeded to grab and pull the chains off. When he was released from that hell, he knelt down and ripped his still melting armor off then placed his hands on the ground. He stared at the ground, “No… Everything has to be destroyed…” He felt blood coming from where he’d been pierced and he laid himself down, placing a hand over one of the wounds then bringing his hand up to look at his own blood. It dripped down over the burns on his hands and he coughed up some red spit from his filling lungs. He placed his hand onto his face, flinching at the pain and twitching.

Domme felt the tug and didn’t think to let go of the whip as she pulled down. She kept trying to pull it back until the whip decided it was time to do a little head banging. She was smashed a few times and finally let go of the whip. She stood herself up, unable to get down or listen to the demands of the lizard until she was on the ground. She glared down at Tenebrae and said, “You fucking whore! How dare you make a sub of me in front of these people! Get up here and fight me!” She got into a lowered stance with her nails at the ready, coiled like a snake ready to strike out. She was certainly irritated enough that even her pony tail seemed to puff out like the hood of a cobra. She may not have been stronger than Tenebrae but she was willing to bet she was faster.

Venir continued to watch the battle and gazed at what was going on. Once the ice had hit Sol, he saw what seemed to be him just freaking out and getting wounded. Then when he tore his armor off and laid down, he knew it was the end. He rocked himself forward, placing his hands on the ground as he got his legs under himself. He managed to stand himself up and began to walk towards the battle, the howling was ominous to him. He had a feeling of what had happened but he wouldn’t delve into it. He made it over and wobbled when he stopped. He looked at Terror and asked, “May I…?” His flesh was pale and he pointed at his brother. Sol was bound to die anyway, so what was his soul really worth. He was shaking a bit and went back to his knees due to the ice beneath them.

[Cain]

-Judge smiled being able to hear the embarrassment on her companions face but she knew it wouldn’t be hard to lure her in”come join me so I can measure you for your new robes while your in Order Realm, We have much training before we go to take down OutWorld”. Judge enjoyed the feeling of the cool water on her heated skin, this was pure water from her realm so that it never touched the taint of Chaos. She did feel uneasy like there was something now in the realm she should search for but her duty was done and she was going to enjoy the reward she found her thoughts turning to woman outside the shower as her skin would blush with her thoughts, maybe chaos realm was bringing her dark side out but tonight she was going to enjoy it.

Terror watched as the man struggled with his own flesh while under there spell, they knew he would dodge one of them that’s why the first was so horrid, if he stood still and died he would have never felt a thing but as they saw with there own eyes he was melting away from the chains in his mind. Terror touched his brother shoulder and Dread merged into once again so they could head out, hearing Venir’s request Terror simply nodded as he bent down so he was on eye level with the cannibal”let me show you what death tastes like bastard”. Terror placed his mouth close to souls before he blew out a green mist right towards his mouth snapping out his tongue which had a drip of the toxin leak from it and when the toxic drop touched the ground it would begin to sizzle and burn away at all the vegetation while also melting away four feet of snow with a single drop”that is now in your system, enjoy your last five seconds before your brother rips your soul out of your ass”. Terror walked away not waiting for Venir as he wished to hunt in solidarity which was an odd thought since him and Dread were one. They were walking for about ten minutes before they found the man who they knew took there brothers life. Dread split from Terror but they both stood as one as they walked over and picked up what was left of there brother and froze all of the pieces back together before making a solid ice statue in the middle of the woods and stored there brothers body there before sealing it shut. They had never even let there eyes linger on the man till the work is done before they both spoke in unison”Rise, you have one chance to save yourself Khan, what was your reason for killing our kin in such a brutal fashion”. Terror had a ball of white fire that was circling his hand just waiting for its target to be found
while Dread was wielding a ball of solid black ice while in his other hand was a long black sword made of his dark ice

War was about to cut the damn boys head off when the dragon returned and he smiled knowing that look very well”see you now know who you stand before, though I do not see you as a lesser being, you have a power that would rival the Demons of old that gave me fight for many a century, I show you respect so in fairness I shall no longer hide as you do not”. He stabbed his sword in to the ground as he spoke in a langue that predated any speech that was spoken in this realm “Dal Phimola des grum”. War raised a horn and blew into and a roar could be heard thorough the entire realm as fires would begin to erupt in the shapes of hooves as a red horse galloped to his side bringing a smile to War face as he ran his fingers along its body so delicately like it was made of the finest silk”Ruin my dearest friend, where I shall walk so shall ye ride” War looked to the boy “now know who you disrespect”. He roared so loud the walls around them would shake as he took the shape of the horsemen”I am the second one who rides when the seals are broken, I am the one who destroys all peace, I have three names boy so let me show you the power of my name on this realm”. He walked over to the pond and walked on its surface which made him smirk as he looked to the dragon”im sorry in advance but your boy must learn there are more then one form of Chaos”. War began to flex his hands as he smiled raised his sword then stabbing it into the surface of the water and images would appear around himself like the surface of the water was a vision to be seen”this is the four who walk when the end of time does come, we are Conquest, War, Plague, and eldest Death learn them and fear them boy till you gain the power to stand before me, a power a lowly human does have. He raised his horn and blew it once again causing the horse to recede into the water vanishing so this would not effect him” I am Daemon” the sky above them would fill with the dragons of old, those who once called themselves Elder Dragons and even the Ancient dragon. He looked to the boy again “I am Chaos” the ground around them began to shift from the remains of this labyrinth to when it was first built and the pond came to life with the fish of eternity once again swimming. He could feel waves of energy restoring the realm to how it once was when life was abundant and the creatures who called this realm home returned. He bowed his head before raising it one last time this time he looked at the dragon and he spoke so clear it would carry for miles ” I AM WAR”! with this came thunder and lighting as the battles of old raged on though nothing could be seen the spirits could be felt around them there blades passing through each of the warriors throughout the realm. He then turned to the boy”many humans of earth would surprise you with the power they have even if there lives are so short”. War walked from the pond and the dragons in the air would flock in different directions retaking there old holes or caves or even mountains that were reforming around the floating platforms which now were more flourished. Was follow chaos though when they came close to the waters of the realm he saw it was burning which he could not have so he dipped his hand into the flames and they went out all at once. He then walked towards the manshion seeing a male in blue walk by him he nodded to the male before he kept walking though when his eyes fell on the male with white hair as they neared the manshion something about him did not feel correct to war.-

[Silver]

Chaos looked around as everything was slowly changing He was not impressed though displeased by how things were going though it pleased him as a new form of chaos filled the realm something unseen. Though he touched the Kamedogo and felt it start to crack and took a deep breath with a sigh. “You have created a great damage you realize this.” His body shifted tell he was now Male again his tail swaying behind him as he moved anger fueled through him and he opened the mansion doors and opened his mouth and the stitches ripped blood spraying from his face and running down his body as a supersonic and subsonic sound came from his mouth and all the servants where blown into nothing just bloody mist in the air. Slowly he kept walking his mouth shut again though a high pitched wine came from the slits the stitching had caused and he breathed swallowing his own blood a taste he had almost completely forgotten. Walking through the rubble that had been the main hall he turned and sat in the now cracked and damaged throne crossing his legs as if a female and looked to war. “I know your name you know me now but you have made this realm a place of peace where chaos cannot thrive for long.” He then feel silent. Staring at the creature before him and waited there was nothing more to say but more to wait and find out what questions and such he had for him.

In the pool a blackness rested in the darkest pit of it The ferryman laid in wait. He felt the changes and soon even what he was would effect these fish returning the waters to their previous state. But a swirling shine of light was formed on the surface of the water and a cracking sound was heard as a lith creature shot out of it dressed as a court jester from the days of old. Its body twisted and landed on the ground holding two daggers the face on its mask frowned. This was not the land it was heading for nore was it what it wanted to find. Standing straight it looked to the sun angered by the fact light existed in this place.

[Lord English]

Tenebrae saw the realm change and just threw the whip off her arm. She was very confused but got to see the hilarity of her sister falling flat onto her face. She then felt a pain as the one soul she was mostly relying on was ripped from her. She curled over and winced, eyes slamming shut. She then looked and checked her finger tips, normal. She smirked and got herself back up and made a run for the mansion. She was sprinting as she whispered to herself, “I totally deserved that.” This was a sign to her that kombat was over and she went as quickly as possible to the portal, she had fulfilled her oath and was ready for the next step. She made sure that she didn’t slow down as she ran at the portal, using one of her father’s powers to summon her axe just to slice her hair on the run. She then allowed it to disappear back to where it had been left as she yelled for her centarian as loud as she could muster. “TORON!” He heard her call and placed his blades into himself to run to her side instead of chasing the woman he had been after to kill. He managed to catch up to her quickly and she leapt onto his back, placing herself in between the vertebrae. She held onto his ribs and felt him leap as he and she passed through the portal to NetherRealm, him spurting a quick burst of fire as he carried her into the Realm. She then leapt off his back and stood, waiting for Noob who didn’t make her wait long. She bowed her head to him and said, “Now your end.” She first took the wine out of her and could smell the alcohol through the bottle. She decided to just set that on the ground, even though Toron seemed to want it and took it before trotting off. Noob looked at her and pulled the remaining souls from her quickly and painlessly. He then placed nether chains upon her so she would be bound to the realm. Tenebrae gave him an odd look and asked, “What’s this for?”
“Punishment,” Noob spoke simply to her and walked away from her. “First class, survive them. See you in a year.”
“Who?” Tenebrae cocked her head then saw the souls she had taken forcefully and shook her head, “Crap…” She placed her hands up and said to them, “Look, I know I totally deserve this but I have an explanation…” Most of the EarthRealm souls stopped to listen. “Um…” Tenebrae froze up a little then stood up straight, “I know what I did was wrong and I should have tried to reason with each of you prior. I needed the boost because I knew my siblings were going to tear me apart.” She made sure to keep herself away from those unwilling to listen, dodging a few attacks but getting hit by some. “All I wanted to do was protect my realm. Yeah I am not it’s god damned guardian, but I give a shit about it because it’s my home.” She ducked under an incoming fist. “Isn’t that what most of you had done? Protected your home?” She got hit right in the jaw by her own father. “I really deserved that…”
Sub-Zero would change his mind and come to stand beside her, this causing Frost to run off. The true Scorpion of NetherRealm came to stand by her side. Tenebrae looked at them both and looked directly at Sub-Zero as she said, “I am really sorry for using you most… I had no right…” She caught her father’s fist the second time and pushed him back.
“You’ll pay off the debt,” He spoke back to her, staring right at her. Scorpion smiled knowing she was in trouble.
Tenebrae nodded and said, “I hope it’s more than just clocking me a-“ She took a punch from Kano in the gut. “…. Good one…” She resisted punching him back. She then looked at them and saw they were defending her. She blushed a bit then thought since they were defending, it was time to stop taking it and dish some out. Her father slipped through and she grabbed his fist again in her palm, slipping it off to the side as she took a firm step forward and rolled her body through. She curled her fingers like talons and landed her palm firmly on his chest to knock him over. She then stepped back and rolled her other hand out to land a hit on an incoming Jarek to turn to an oncoming attack in the other direction just to be knocked down by Smoke. She laid on the ground and held her nose which was now bleeding and felt him stamp onto her gut. “Fuck!” She tried to kick him off and said, “I get it! Yeah I fucked you over! Stop it I learned my lesson, god damn it!”

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Sepht continued to run but the realm changed around her. She was confused and looked back to see that there was no sign of the creature she had been running from. She sighed and just took to walking, she wanted to go home. She was done with all this bull crap. She walked towards the mansion.

Dahk remained sitting until Terror came and split with Dread. He watched him place together and ice the body and then set it where he willed. He looked back at the ground as they approached and heard their request. He did stand and hesitated a moment to speak. His voice was almost a whisper but he made sure them alone could hear, “He caught my brother and I while we were fighting… Captured us and wanted to toy with us by forcing us to make sure we were going to kill one another… I wasn’t going to kill him… But I wanted to live… When he was paralyzed by a far attack and left here since his fight was going to be with me… I panicked… Now my life is yours… Darkness for darkness… End it…” He knelt back down and sat on his heels, placing his hands on his knees. He bent his head down so if they were going to, it would be quick and easy. He saw the realm change then change back, he kept his head bowed and ignored it though, even when it seemed to go back.

Der stared at the show and took in all that was said to him. He fell from his gravity spot and landed on his feet. He looked to him as he left and bowed his head. He shook a little bit then took off from that area. Lower than a human? He took the thought and shoved it aside. He found a place to curl up under, he needed to collect himself before he could get to what he wanted to do.

Termak only blushed more as her companion asked her to come in and join her. She thought about it and knew there was a right and wrong here. She began to take her clothing off and walked into the shower, even having taken the tie out of her hair as it tickled the back of her knees. She blushed and came into the water as she tried to keep some distance from Judge, hoping she wouldn’t notice the lick of red kissing her cheeks as she stood in the nude before her. She shyly covered her nipples and her privates below, nipping her own lip as she tried to hide her own nervousness. She blushed only more as she examined Judge’s nude form in the pure water, watching it run out over her form. She had to look away before her wet lips were given away.

Domme flopped onto her face when the gravity was removed from her. She saw her whip and Tenebrae taking off. She also saw the realm had changed. She up righted herself and walked out of the area, she felt very embarrassed and wandered out of that area to sit somewhere alone to lick her wounds.

Venir watched as Sol’s body writhed and sputtered as it melted, ripping the soul out of it and feeling much better as he took it in, color returning to his flesh as he stood up. He watched as Terror took off and decided to follow but keep a respectable distance, taking notice to the man who had seen him and his face twitching only a moment. His face showed that of disgust, but his mind reveled in watching the torture on his brother’s face as he died. Then he saw Dahk, keeping back and out of his sight as he watched what was going on. He couldn’t hear Dahk, but he had a feeling he knew what was going on. He wanted to see him die. He was excited by this and hopefully no one saw his little friend peeking up. He was happy he wore loose robes so it really wouldn’t show. He hid himself and watched from this distance, hoping for death to occur.

[Cain]

-Judge turned making herself presented before her guest but she felt the shift and swore deeply under her breath as he snapped forward grabbing her guest placing her body against Judges while she covered them with her wings. She spoke loud hearing foot steps”round that corner and it will be the last stupid thing you ever do”. Judge waitied but instead of leaving the male began to speak to her as if this was not a private matter”Miss your to be cleansed before the masters so that we can be sure that no tainted has been worn on you in that filthy place known as Chaos”. Judge growled and spoke again”never have I nor will I bathe before that fat bastards, I told them before I took this position it was out of the question and for this treason I shall be speaking to Her”. The male seemed to squeak knowing who judge referred to and with it brought the man shivering as he ran from the halls. Judge turned to her partner and would lean in to kiss her forehead not wanting to begin the intimacy till they had privacy “we will finish this later”. Judge found them both a gold silk clothing much like the one judge wore so that they could travel to her home together. Judge would lead her companion home not answering any questions as eyes never left them and it would be bad to speak among them. Once Judge got to her home which was more like a castle she breathed happily turning to her partner and spoke”we will soon be departing this realm and finding another, possibly edenia or Earth realm”.

Terror and judge looked to each other and nodded as they breathed in and breathed out “it seems the rules have changed as the realm is no longer effecting my mind, leave this land Outworlder and never return and this is out I shall let you live”. Terror and Dread walked on but Terror turned and looked at Venir luckily far enough away he didn’t notice anything off “you leave now as well or I feel one last fight may be in order as I am a guest here and your invading another realm now that combat has lifted”. They turned and walked about a mile making sure they were not getting followed when they spotted the one girl from earlier that Terror had shot in the ass running towards them and dread would move quickly in front of her trying to pick her right up off her feet and on to his shoulders to take her from the realm. If dread was able to pick her up he would turn and walk to the portal with his catch with a smile that would tell this beauty what he had planned. Terror would keep walking then taking a deep breath let a cold mist fall across the realm till he felt the body type he was searching for which was not hard as he was so sensitive to cold things. He ran a good twelve miles till he reaches her” he was breathing a little hard as he pointed at her, “who kicked your ass’. He took a breath placing his hands on his knees as he looked at her not really waiting for an answer “alright now would you like to learn how to beat all of your siblings and cause fear like those of my clan”.

War stood following the beast as it screamed feeling a piece of the roof hit him on the head which made him sigh as he brushed it off and kept walking till the creature reached it throne”within peace there is Chaos within Chaos there is peace, Get over it”. War had no plans to bicker with this creature as he turned from the man and kicked in a wall and walked from it not caring to be bitched at by a creature who could not even harm the Male let alone kill him. He looked to the skies “send me home now or else your going to get a visit as now I understand how to reach you”.

The Elder Gods:”this must be put right and there must be a Mortal Kombat that sees itself true but this warrior we thought could balance has tipped the scale and with this possibly made it easier or harder for the one being to return”. They evaluated for many hours before hearing his threat and knew it was serious but this was the moment a dark figure were to walk towards the Elder gods no longer was the realms locked so it was no longer Invisible to his eyes “I am the one who you do not seak, I shall take his ring and return him to his rightful place as Our War has begun and it would quite miserable to have to hear my brother bitch the entire time about missing it so give me the ring or die”. They didn’t believe Death would find them but once he was there it could only be decided to make a deal with this ancient creature” we will return war to you but in one century you and him must return to the realm of Xaa and fight to win Mortal Kombat”. Death accepted this took the ring of war and in a blink was in Chaos realm touching her brothers shoulder and they both vanished.-

[Lord English]

Tenebrae started to have enough of Smoke beating on her and swiped her leg under his and made him fall back. She then rolled on top of him and threw her fist towards his face but stopped an inch from it as she said, “I don’t see why you’re so angry other than you lost and I kept my word like it or not.” She then stood up off of him and offered her hand to him, “And I won’t do it again… Souls aren’t playing tokens…”
Smoke thought on her words then took her hand, pulling himself up while hitting her one more time in the face. “You shouldn’t have done what you done.”
“I know…” She held her now very bloody nose and turned to hit an oncoming angry person that managed to slip through the other two.
“You fucked up,” Smoke said giving her a hard punch in the gut.
Tenebrae curled over and said, “I know…” She threw a punch back at him just to have hit the smoky remnants of where his body was. She quickly pivoted her weight as she curled her fingers and saw him about to strike behind her but she released her longer arm to his collar bone first. “And I won’t do it again but I will kick your ass again.” She smirked at him as he recoiled.
“I was just rusty,” Smoke argued back. He lowered himself down and kicked his leg out at her feet in one swift motion. She jumped up and back over them and ended up plowing a grouping that had been coming up behind her.
Tenebrae then stepped firmly low and used both her palms towards where his chest would be at the moment, her speaking, “Then you should fight more often instead of just smoking your ass out of it.” Speaking of the devil, as he stood up and almost had his knee crunched that is what he did. She saw in her peripherals that he had moved to her side this time and she used her striking momentum to pull herself to her palms and lift a leg to kick him in the chest and knock him over. She then stood up and said, “Are you done?”
Smoke huffed and left smoke where he was, coming in from the back to try and get a strike in on her. He aimed his fist for the back of her head. She had a feeling it was coming but had no clue that he was striking there as she turned and ducked to feel his fist brush over the top of her head. She used this close range to strike her palms into his stomach, making contact and making him lean over. She stood back up and grasped his shoulder, not attacking anymore as she said, “There are worse people than me out there… Don’t make me your enemy… Please…”
Smoke shoved her hand off of him and stood up, giving her a glare. “You’ve made me your enemy…”
“Unintentionally,” Tenebrae pleaded with him, “I was an inconsiderate, dumb kid… I have learned my lesson and yes I am paying my dues… But enough is enough…”
Smoke shook his head and his body faded into that grey smog that fell into the wind, no longer near the group.
Tenebrae tried to look for an opening in the surrounding group and said, “Hey you guys… Let’s get out of this…” She caught an incoming fist in her palm and pushed them aside just to feel someone behind her get a hit in where her kidney would be. She grit her teeth and turned to find that way was generally clear except the one person, her ‘mother’, in the way. “Please follow,” She asked of them and pushed Shang Tsung down and ran out past him. Sub-Zero and Scorpion followed right on her heels. As she ran she said, “You both know anywhere to stop? Or am I on my own on this one?” An idea struck her anyways and said, “Nevermind.”
Tenebrae ran to where she’d last seen the man that most interested her. He wasn’t far off from the spot she’d seen him last and slowed her run to a stop, looking back to check if the grouping had followed. To her luck, they hadn’t. She took a deep sigh and went to her knees. The man she had searched out was Kabal, and he approached her. He looked her over and said, “It’s been a while.”
Tenebrae looked up at him with a smile, just taking herself to the ground to lay there. “Yeah…” She was more than happy to see him. “Don’t mind all this… There was an angry grouping of people I borrowed coming after me…” She was on her back, obvious bruises forming on her body and of course the blood on her face. Her nose had just about stopped bleeding.
Kabal nodded and looked at Sub-Zero and Scorpion, then back down to her. He sat himself next to her head and said, “You look worse than when I last saw you…”
Tenebrae chuckled a little bit and said, “This is a good day… I don’t give a fuck how beat up I am.” She then sighed and said, “I am working on an oath I made… I got my half done… Now Noob’s doing his part… Unconventional but I get it… One day I will be here forever but for now it’s just for getting me prepared to get OutWorld in order…” She raised a hand and placed it on his flesh. “You are still so cool…” She hadn’t meant to say that out loud but it slipped out anyway.
Kabal grasped her hand and had her put it down to her side. “Rest, I will watch out for you,” He said as he stood up.
Tenebrae nodded and closed her eyes a moment, staying on her back despite some of the pain. She took a deep breath but had to roll over onto her stomach, coughing out some of the blood she had breathed in. Her hair flopped over her face as she grasped some of the loose dirt in her hand. It was more painful to lay like this but she’d have to. Sub-Zero leaned down and whispered, “We’ll stay, but once you prove you no longer need us, we’re going.”
Tenebrae nodded, her nose rubbing on the ground as she gave sign that she understood. She felt their hands on her, icy ones being pressed onto her bruises and hot ones on her open wounds. She grit her teeth and grunted, pressing her eyes shut as she tried to squirm out of it but then she felt a third set holding her shoulders down. She balled her hands and tears leaked from her eyes, she hoped this counted as payback because helpful or not, it was hurting like all hell. She felt then as they forcefully rolled her over, her keeping her head to the side so they wouldn’t see but it was in plain sight of Kabal as he held her down. The other two did as they were doing on her back but by this time, her skin was so sensitive she couldn’t help but jerk around. She ended up letting out a yell, and was arching up a bit. She shoved her head back against the ground and took deep breaths. Unfortunately, this yell attracted some unwanted attention. Tanya, Kobra, Shang Tsung, Hsu Hao, Kira, and Liu Kang were nearby and came running to hearing her yell.
Tenebrae watched as Sub-Zero, Scorpion, and Kabal stood up to defend. She felt wrong in them doing this for her and she stood up, moving to the front of them and getting ready to fight. She asked, “If they die again… They’ll just be sent somewhere else here, right?” Scorpion nodded to this statement. “Then I won’t hold back,” She said and ran forward at them. Her fist went right for Shang Tsung’s head, her full strength behind it and she felt the skull crack beneath her fist. She watched the body flop over and she turned next to Kira who ended up slicing Tenebrae’s chest with her daggers. Tenebrae didn’t let the cuts stop her as she followed through her turn with pressing her palms into Kira’s chest. Unfortunately, the hit wasn’t a kill hit and just knocked her out. She felt two blows to her back as Kobra and Hsu Hao both struck her. Tenebrae tumbled forwards with the hit to be in front of Tanya and struck up with her palms as she uncurled. This only blocked an incoming blow and injured Tanya enough that she couldn’t stand to fight. Tenebrae stood and turned, just to receive a flying kick to the chest from Liu Kang. She fell backwards and bounced off the ground, taking in a rasping breath as she tried to pull herself from the shock of the hit.
Tenebrae pulled herself out of it and rose to face the three that were left. She was having trouble keeping her vision at the moment from the lack of air. She took stance, though, firm and upright. This opened her airway and she placed her hands up, palms opened and fingers curled. Her forward hand was outreached but not to full length, her other hand in front of her. The two hands circled in outwards circles with the hands never meeting in their loops of the same place twice. She whispered loud enough for them to hear, “Please don’t make me do this…” It seemed none of the three had listened and they got into stance as well. She waited for one of them to strike first, which was Hsu Hao. She circled her hand around his arm and shoved it to the side, stepping forward into him as she thrust her other hand up at his nose. She watched his body drop as she turned to circle her hand around that of Kobra and swept her leg under his one to knock him off balance then swept it around his body to knock him down. She then forced her palm down onto his chest to stop this body’s heart. She felt a kick to her side and she got knocked over. She looked up at Liu Kang and said, “Please stop…”
Amazingly, he did stop. He stared down at her and said, “Say something, quick.”
Tenebrae looked up at him and said, “I’m truly sorry… Not just because you are beating up on me but because you would act just like I was when I was stupid.” She forced herself to stand up. “You’ve sunken yourself to the level of who you decided was your enemy… And not even the current level, the past level…” She looked at him pleading, “Stop this now… Please… Take the others and go…”
Liu Kang nodded and grabbed the ones just unable to fight and took them with him. “If you run into me again, we will fight.” He continued away.
Tenebrae nodded and waited until he was out of sight, falling to her knees again and placing her hand on the ground, holding her wounds. She then fell over to the side and moved the hand that had been holding to the ground up onto her eyes, rolling from her side to her back. “Go ahead…” She huffed out, her body shaking a bit. Kabal held her down as Sub-Zero and Scorpion finished what they started earlier. Her mind was blurring the pain into pleasure, not just from her own bit of masochism but the slight warping of her mind as her body was losing the blood. She was lucky of her lineage, being tougher than normal but still needing the help to live.

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Termak was very silent as she was hugged to her partner and a bright blush went across her face. She listened to the conversation and didn’t make a single noise or movement. When Judge leaned down and kissed her forehead after the man left, she gave her a confused glance. She placed on the golden robes to follow Judge home, walking close behind her and once in her home, listened to what she said. Termak shook her head and asked, “What? Is it because of something that happened in chaos? Or is it my fault?” She looked down as she thought immediately that it was her fault. She sighed and said, “I guess Edenia is pretty but still, why?” She gave Judge a worried look.

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Dahk was shocked but in him noticing Venir, he saw him then too. He stood up and plucked his sword from the ground, sheathing it into his cane and running off as he yelled to Terror, “You will be the one to kill me. I assure you that. Fair is fair.” He made sure to not stop, heading to the portal for OutWorld and going straight through, running for his faction. He did not want his brother to catch hold of him, knowing it would be the end. The second he got into his mostly sorcerer faction, he went to his right hand and said, “Venir almost had me. Kombat was canceled, luckily some of my siblings are dead or captured…” He granted each of his faction members a hug, he’d thought he’d not get to see any of them again. They were a bit shocked but they hugged him back. He even hugged members that weren’t magically adept.

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Venir spoke to Terror as he was spoken to, “You know as well as I do I am invading no one. I will leave just for your satisfaction.” He began walking back, his target was gone and he knew he’d of headed right for his faction. He shook his head as he walked and then decided it was alright to move a bit faster. He passed through into OutWorld and went straight into the castle. He heard two of his guards bow to him and he looked them over. “Any word on how our prisoner is doing?” He asked them.
The one guard looked up and said, “He’s still holding on… No information revealed.”
Venir glared at the shokan guard and hissed at him, “Can you all do nothing?” He shoved them out of his way and headed down into the depths of his faction’s hold and walked up to his only prisoner, Reiko. This once great man was now a shell of his former self, being kept alive barely with blood, saline, and a nutrient tube being fed into his one arm. His form looked nearly skeletal from the lack of that they were giving him but he had enough that he could bleed and be tortured for the information he still held secret, his clothes long stripped from his figure. Venir walked up to him and placed his fingers beneath his chin, raising his head just to get spat in the face. Venir sneered at him and said, “I was going to ask politely but you have ruined my good mood.” He moved from him and grasped a fire stoker, taking it with him to a small fireplace, used to keep it hot in the room and for use of the coals. He stabbed the poker into a searing hot ember, still on fire and brought it with him. “Now,” Venir walked to him and questioned, “What am I looking for and where is it?!”
“Over my dead body…” Was the response he received from him.
Venir chuckled a bit and with a sadistic smile that seemed natural he growled, “Wrong answer!” He jabbed the ember against his skin, watching him writhe and squirm as the smell of burning flesh filled the prison.

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Sepht was caught by surprise when the brawny male scooped her up. She blushed and said, “Oh my, um… Will there be pain involved?” She had a blush go across her face and seemed to be a tad wet and dripping on him from the mere thought. She tried to look at his eyes but was pretty sure this strong, muscular, handsome was going to make sure she couldn’t. She ended up holding onto him, admiring his build.

Deverik was sitting in his hut, deeply meditating. His eyes opened up slowly as he felt the portal open, his mind taking in the feeling of his one son returning with what felt to be an Outworlder. He rose to his feet and stood straight up. He walked to the exit and looked out at the portal, glad to see his son home but there was the Outworlder over his shoulder. He recognized the woman over his arm as one of his former siblings and he was not going to take this, walking back into the hut and for once in his life, closed the door. He was furious and felt the ice and fire in his veins, taking a deep breath to quell himself before he could do anything stupid. He took one more breath then went back to his spot, sitting back down and letting Dread come to him.

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Domme looked up at the male who asked who had beaten her ass. She looked back down as he knelt and she looked back right into his eyes. “Tenebrae kicked my ass. And I would love to. If it means being able to kill that brat and all the others.” She took a deep breath and looked him over. “You’re cute… and kin. Who’s are you?” She had to ask.

Der remained hidden in his small hole, only coming out when he felt safe enough to. He randomly walked around and everything felt different. He strode as he said to himself, “Siht ekil t’nod I…” He walked around and ran his hands on things he passed and shook his head. “Lufituaeb os ecalp siht…” He knelt down and placed his hands on the ground. “Yap tsum dratsab taht…”

[Silver]

Looking at how the world she had intended to go to had changed seeing what she passed through shattered behind her she looked to the scattering dragons and grinned knowing now what she must do this place was to be her new home her salvation from the councils hand she would be safe here and protected they could not extend enough power here to risk taking her back. Taking and starting to skip heading into the labyrinth and smiling humming in her head as a smile danced across the mask she wore the face changing direction randomly as she move getting lost a few times but not angry about it she just turned and started in a new direction. Hours where wasted as she moved through the labyrinth tell soon she was out the other side. Stretching and doing a cartwheel she looked about and the grin on the mask grew larger and in a burst of speed she took off in a random direction tracking the last dragon she saw it was heading for a now lively marshland. She soon stopped and slowly made her way into the swamp with a grin. This would be fun a test of skill and endurance she could tell as she saw the bone plating on the dragon. Pulling the daggers from seemingly out of nowhere. Ducking into the shadows that where formed by the brush and the darkness of this area made her happy. She faded into them disappearing from sight as the dragon watched her movements but couldn’t see her but it seemed to know she was there. While she stalked it, the dragon also stalked her. She stopped short of her stride tumbling back and into sight as she feel out of the shadows narrowly missing a spiked tail that would have pierced her had she continued on her course.

As the dragon whipped around looking at the tiny thing in front of it. The dragon then lunged forward and opened its jaws bringing its mouth down upon the Jester. Smiling and tilting its head she lowered herself and crossed her arms her daggers facing the ground as the jaws covered her she launched up twisting in a corkscrew letting her arms flair out slashing its tongue and up into its throat thrusting its daggers out into its throat. A loud roar shot out into the realm as the dragon howled out in pain. Twisting her body so her feet where presetting against the base of its jaw as she was barely in its throat and then thrust forward hard cutting three feet gashes into its throat then she felt the air become thick and the burning sensation as the acid breath started to form. Knowing she was in danger she ripped the daggers forward and straightened herself sliding down the dragons throat almost laughing as the pain ripped into her body once on the other side of the cloud that was forming she thrust her daggers into the nearest fleshy surface she could find and slid down 6 feet dangling over the digestive juices of the dragon. With great acrobatic skill she twisted and flipped along the roof using her daggers to cut slits in the top of the beasts belly then flipped back tell her legs slammed up into a set of them and hooked there hanging upside down she then swung up and started to slice through the beast cutting up towards its heard following the sound of its thunderous beat.

Chaos watched as the creature shattered out through the wall seeing his mansion destroyed as they had both left it damaged. Taking a deep breath he sighed and leaned back and touched the Kamedogo again feeling it fracturing even further. “You left damaging this realm and my existence you have begun a war…” opening his mouth again this time to the heavens above letting out another sonic vibration that carried a message to the high heavens. “I as Guardian of chaosrealm declare Mortal Kombat against those that have damaged my realm and forsaken the rules of Mortal Kombat.” He then closed his mouth and narrowed his eyes staring out into the ruin of what was once a great place.

[Cain]

-Judge looked down to her companion as she spoke gently”our way of life is considered Chaos here, you are suppose to be all the same and because we are not we will venture for a place that accepts us for what we see in each other”. Judge walked over to her cabinet and pulled out a black helmet and black armor before handing her fair maiden a matching set that might be slightly bigger then she was but it would do its job of protecting her. She heard a voice telling her that those thoughts were tainted and she should come to the pure waters and turn her pet over to the guards to be sentenced. Judge got her in the armor quickly before she lead her outside where they could see guards coming from both directions. Judge reached out and tap the air twice with her fist and a door fifty feet high formed and a scream that could only be the victims of the worst form of Death. Two sickles came out of the door hooking either side of its frame before two ball of black fog emerged holding them. Once they were air born they began to take shape as there masks formed and hatred lit there eyes with a blue flame. The scariest thing about them was the rainbow teeth in there mouths from devouring creatures from every realm. They took off in separate directions raising there sickles to behead the entire army and with it took Judges betrothed which was a death sentence for a woman to kill her fiance but not the reverse. They ran fast through the grounds this armor was too heavy for her to fly but flight would not have helped them as many here could fly faster then she. They reached the gate but sum one was trying to close it which sucked for them as Judge used her rune ability paralyzing him in place. They both ran through the portal both launching into Edenia which landed them at the feet of the Queen who raised her brow. Judge looked to Katana “please grant us sanctuary in your realm, we will not cause you harm we only wish to live in peace”. Katana would nod and head back to her castle to make note of this while she walked away Judge went and found them a hut that wasn’t in current use. She cleaned it up and got the place ready, this would do for now.

Terror”so the bitch got you huh, well follow me to earth and obey my commands and you’ll be stronger or should I prove I can kick your ass before you will listen to me”. He turned from her and began to head from the realm towards earth to get a home cooked meal and to head to the human world for a tall beer which he felt he deserved.

Dread got Sepht to his home with a smirk after she mentioned pain”oh yes there will be pain”. He threw her on the bed and they had there fun far through the night and into the morning before he left her bound to the bed with his robe thrown over her and then a blanket. He walked outside in the normal uniform of a teacher of his clan before he noticed his mother walking up which he walked up to and picked up with a huge hug which she returned asking where his brother was “Terror will return shortly he has someone to fetch before he returns much as i did”. Cicle smirked knowing this pissed off her husband but she felt this was deserved as she had warmed him of the consequences of not telling the boys of there linage. She went to her husbands room”Night is dead, I could see it in Dread’s eyes, though I do not see the look of a killer in them so I do not feel either of the boys took his life since they fight as one.” She smirked seeing the look of agitation on him”oh honey dont get bent out of shape, so its his aunt neither of the boys can reproduce which we know is a genetic problem from my side of the family having stupid idea’s”. She smirked as she wrapped her arms around Deverik “you take it out on them and they will kick your ass for the lies remember that honey, we will wait this out how long can they keep it up really”.

War returned back to his place in the councils castle where he kept walking not wishing to speak to his siblings at this time as he went to his weapon room seeing his ring was returned had returned with him all the hate that he should have felt in Chaos realm so he needed to expel it or risk harm to his family. He began to destroy targets which were chained demons. War then went and worked on his cars removing his ring and placing it on the workbench where Strife tried to steal it for the tenth time so war stabbed him through the hand with a screw driver pinning it to the work bench before he picked up his ring and placed it on the shelf just out of strife’s reach. Fury walked in and pulled the tool out of strife before licking the blood off and hitting him on the head”why do you enjoy pissing off War when you know his ring would rip you apart little brother”. She turned and walked away and War could hear a whistling noise so he put his ring in his pocket and headed for conquest”would you please stop using those blasted arrows” I have a bad enough head ache already”.

Elder Gods: We will fulfill your request to fight the four, but be warned if you fall now you shall never rise not even in the Nether, your soul will be damned in there hell not yours.-

[Lord English]

Tenebrae didn’t relax after they were done trying to help, sitting herself up and thinking silently to herself. She knew they’d have to move so she forced herself to stand up. Sub-Zero and Scorpion watched as Kabal tried to push her back down. She had to move with him for now so ended up sitting back down. Kabal said, “You shouldn’t move…”
Tenebrae looked up at him and said, “We may have to move anyways. Think about it…” She looked out and said, “They’re hunting me… and he said I had to survive this for a year and didn’t say a year here or a standard year for the other realms…” She took in a deep breath. “That’s anywhere from one to five… So, we need to move…” She tried to get up again and this time placed her arm around Kabal, him helping her. They began to walk away from that area, Sub-Zero and Scorpion following behind despite the trouble Kabal was having with her rather large body. Tenebrae was attempting to stand on her own. They moved into a valley right next to a lava lake, having an overhang that they could hide under.
Kabal helped Tenebrae down to rest as he said, “I will go get something for you.”
Tenebrae looked at him and said, “Promise you’ll be back?” She smiled at him a bit. He just gave a slight nod and took off. She sighed and looked out at the lava, noticing Sub-Zero coming beside her to place his hands on her wounds again. She arched a bit and said, “Fuck that’s cold…” She looked right at him and said, “Why do you help? I know you have got to be just as angry as everyone else… So why do you help me instead of hunt me?”
Sub-Zero didn’t even look at her and just what he was doing, “You don’t seem to want to destroy everything. You have a noble cause even if the realm you are trying to protect isn’t exactly that.”
“It’s not just protecting it,” Tenebrae said to him, his attention being grabbed as well as Scorpion’s. “It’s fixing it… What used to be was at least organized… Now it’s just factions and everyone is fighting each other… I know certain races have their disagreements but it’s not even that… Shokan fighting other Shokan… Centauran fighting Centauran… Even sorcerers fighting their own and for what? So that the god damned spawn they work for can have the throne? It’s so fucking stupid…”
Sub-Zero decided to question her, “Then why are you fighting for it?”
“Simple,” Tenebrae said, “I will find what would make them rule, I will take it and not take the throne. Then I will choose who is best for it or even let the ones who live there choose…” She took a gasp in, he’d hit a very sensitive bruise. “Hell… If some of them wanted to leave the realm altogether after all this bullshit, I’d let them… But I don’t want to rule, just put things back together and end the fighting… No more of everyone killing their own for a worthless cause…”
Sub-Zero left it at that, he definitely was feeling more respect for her as would Scorpion. They waited for Kabal to return with whatever he had ran off to get for them.

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Termak nodded to Judge as the first was said, she didn’t truly know why they would think such a thing as Chaos but her mind settled on the explanation given. She placed on the armor as she was helped and kept close to Judge. She was terrified by the door and knew something had been broken of the rules and made sure to press close. She ran at Judge’s side, not used to the armor and being brought to panting easily. When they passed through the portal, Termak remained silent other than her heavy panting from running in the armor. She went to her knees not just in respect, but due to sweating in her armor and being out of breath. When permission was granted, she followed Judge to the hut they were going to be in and she took the armor off, nearly throwing it at the wall if she hadn’t of been tired. She pulled herself out of all of it and said, “I am sorry… I shouldn’t have made you need to leave your home…”

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Dahk took his grouping to his planning room and scrolled out a map of OutWorld and pointed out different territories that were closer to the castle and let his people make plans to move closer in on the castle.

Venir moved the coal from the flesh, throwing it back to the fire and heading back to his table. He picked up a bag of salt and poured a little onto his hand. It was definitely a third degree burn he had left on him so he decided to try asking again. “What am I looking for… and where… will I… find it?” He didn’t even dare to answer this time, just closing his eyes so he didn’t need to see it coming. Venir smirked and pressed the salt into the open parts of the burns, feeling Reiko’s body writhe beneath it. He made sure the salt stuck into the wound and whispered into his ear, “I have other matters to attend to… It will make things much easier…”
He moved from the torture chambers and looked to his one guard as he said, “Protect the area.” He looked to another and said, “Come with me.” He walked with the Shokan right behind him, him taking ten Tarkata as well as they went to the brewery. They burst in, catching Tenebrae’s faction by surprise as Venir took point heading in. He scanned across them and saw the Tarkata that had been charged with raising Tenebrae. “We meet again, Yemara,” Venir approached him.
“Fuck off,” Yemara had the entire faction standing behind him, ready to attack.
Venir chuckled at him and said, “Come now, I have come to offer you a new place. Seeing as your leader didn’t return from kombat, you can only assume one thing…”
Yemara heard the faction chattering behind him and said, “There is no way she could have died. If anything she’s in the NetherRealm causing mayhem again…” The chattering didn’t seem to stop.
Venir chuckled and said, “If I said I know she is?”
“Then you’re a liar,” Yemara was stubborn.
Venir sighed and said, “All those in favor in coming with me, I suggest you do so. You will be placed into my army. If not, then you will be my prisoner.” All of the faction moved to side with him, leaving Yemara alone. “Pity,” Venir spoke with a sadistic twitch, “I guess I will have to convince you.” The Shokan grabbed Yemara and drug him, the group heading back to the castle.

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Sepht got excited when she was told there would be pain and then being thrown onto the bed. She enjoyed herself greatly and even when left to the bed tied, she just laid there. She was completely satisfied and had been noisy all night long with him. She just relaxed where she was tied and let her head flop to the side. She was tired and hoped he’d come back for more, sleeping so she could be prepared.

Deverik remained agitated and listened to his wife in the morning. The first drop of Night being dead made his agitation only grow and at the same time, he wanted to mourn. Then bringing back up the fact that his son was sleeping with his sister only fueled the fire again until Cicle placed her arms around him. He sighed, she was right. He placed a hand on her arm gently and whispered, “What would I do without you?” He leaned his head back and then said, “When the boys seem calm… I will talk to them. I will tell them everything they want to know but they will have to ask for it. For now… Please keep them out of trouble… I will continue to monitor the gate…” He gently pushed her arms from him and left the hut to watch the gate carefully. He knew he didn’t need to watch it with his eyes but he wanted a distraction anyways. His body gave off confused swirls of both of the contained souls’ powers, icy swirls mixed and confused with waves of heat.

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Domme thought on his words and everything in the very core of her being told her not to follow him. She rose anyway with the promise of power and ran up to his side to follow. She peered over at him and said, “I can’t promise to fully listen but I will want to learn to kick her little fucking ass.” She tried to wrap her arms around one of his arms.

Der had wandered randomly until he’d seen all he could before returning to the mansion. He wasn’t going to bother going home and instead, he went before Chaos and knelt down to him. The sonic sounds that couldn’t even be made out to him nearly made him want to go away, but he waited for the sound to stop and stake a place. He spoke straight on out, “Tseuqer a ekam ot ekil dluow I… Ereh yats ot referp dluow I, emoh gninruter fo daetsni… Ereh noitcaf ym gnirb ebyam…” He knew he should really just do what he wanted, but he wanted the guardian’s permission.

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A being that seemed to have no true gender left its day job to return to the home of its brethren. At the moment, it was wearing a dress long purple dress with its hair consistently short and spiked up like a male’s cut. They had on green and purple swirled lipstick and had layered eye shadow of the same colors. It bore contacts that gave the same swirled effect over its eyes. It immediately went to its room and left the door open, opening a chest with a combination it got special with five doors in order to get its ring. It slipped it on and felt more at home, a sudden cloud of miasma pouring from it as the locusts it kept in the toxic mist flew out and onto the walls, some crawling in and out of its nose and mouth as it relaxed in this mind numbed stupor. Then the arrows of stupidity… It counted down and sure enough heard War’s yelling from its little sanctuary. It decided to yell out and at the brothers, “IF YOU’RE TRYING TO HIT A BLOODY FUCKIN PIDGEON, YOU’RE IN THE WRONG GOD DAMNED PLACE YOU MORON!” It then took to slamming its door shut for added effect. It began to chuckle, having fun with having just did that. A day of fixing people was bullshit for someone who was supposed to cause famine and plague. Then it swallowed a locust and tried to cough it back up.

[Silver]

As she cut through the dragon soon she was looking at the thundering heart panting blood soaked into her clothing and making her look wet with a sickly sheen and soon flipped and brought the twin daggers down into the dragons heart and shifted so her weight would drag her down slicing two massive holes into the dragons heart hearing it scream in pain and its last few heart beats as it soon stopped pumping blood she had taken to ride with the current as it took her through the path she had cut and soon dropped her out into its digestive track again though with the amount of blood pouring into it the beast soon vomited ejecting blood and the jester who rolled and skidded to a stop staring at the beast as it soon dropped dead and she smiled and pulled her Gauntlet out absorbing its soul and smiled leaving the beast dead. Giggling she turned and blinked seeing a man behind her though this time holding both Scyth’s as if ready to strike her down. As the large weapons came down the jester ducked low and brought her blades up catching the blades but they cut through her daggers though having slowed them she was able to fall back as they cut through the suit she wore exposing soft blue flesh beneath it. She panted and stared at the ferryman.

The Ferryman grinned at her with a sickly smile as she watched him standing there. “The realm has changed you my dear will fix it and make it what it once was my home no longer supports me you will fix this and with my help restore this place and make it stronger.” His voice was raspy low and sounded like the man was on deaths door.

Bringing his face down looking to the man that was speaking to him and he tilted his head with a smile. “do as you wish please make this place a home for us again for it is lost I have hunting to do I will be gone for some time do not let our work fall.” He then stood up and walked past Der stopping only long enough to place his hand on his shoulder and squeezed a searing pain was felt on his shoulder where he touched him then let go and continued to walk. If Der looked he would see a mark having been burnt into his flesh that of a Lotus with a dragon wrapped around it. Chaos had work to do and he opened a portal stepping through to Outworld his first and figured last stop on his quest. Stepping out onto the barren lands of Outworld his face turned form one side to the other and quickly cloaked himself. Slowly moving through the lands he could quickly feel the thirst running through him filling his body with desire. The hunt had begun.

Turning her bow turning into a small clutch purse and smiled at her brother and nodded to him. “So I hear we are to battle even though we do not ride?” She asked and then turned to face the horizon. Her pink hair flowed behind her as she watched the sun set. “Your head problems matter not to me but this Kombate I hear whispers about does. It is not right we do not use our power to fight we are what we are bringers of the end. We cannot change this.” As much as she wanted to she knew there was nothing that could change this and that life would continue on as normal after this. “Tell me War do you enjoy our lot in life being the last of our kind and destroyers of everything?” She kept staring off into the horizon and soon the two were standing atop a tall building looking out over a city that was in a state of riot somewhere war could be right at home. “I should bring peace here but I can never seem to bring myself to do it. Maybe you are rubbing off on my brother.” Pinching the bridge of her nose hearing Famine yelling in her head. “When will she learn I am not after birds and that I have work I am required to do?” Closing her eyes Famine would heard a simple comment. “It is fine just target practice nothing more keeping my skills sharp and it was Eagles that I was going after.” She was hoping this would keep the random comments to a minimum but knew more would follow.

[Cain]

-Judge smirked as she used her magic and the hut would become a palace that took up four city blocks and looked like the area was set in an amazonian jungle”we shall live happily nothing to worry about my maiden other then what we shall do for entertainment”.

Terror allowed the girl to take his arm and lad him to the earth portal when they stepped through his eyes turned to the grand master of his clan and he pointed to his cabin in the back”go there now or I shall bind you and see how the other clan members would treat you”. He then turned to the grand master knowing who he was now and over the masters shoulder he could see Dread who nodded to him before walking up so now both siblings were standing there with no one else in ear shot so unless there father began to yell they would not be heard but somehow they knew there mother would know as she always knew whey they did something wrong” Master we have learned the truth from your eldest sibling, we do not condemn you from not speaking of them but we do damn you for keeping our birth right from us, we have the power to realm jump and we our direct decedents of an Elder God even if he fell, you shall teach us the powers of your blood line and maybe we shall forgive you for your past aggression’s”. Terror walked past his father followed by Dread without waiting for there father to speak. Terror saw his mother which he would pick up and give a hug with just his right arm kissing her forehead before he headed for the cabin making sure to walk into poisons cabin next door seeing her having sex with a member was never a surprise he asked her where a dress of hers was that he needed for a guest she pointed to a skin tight green one which terror grabbed and walked from the cabin looking to the male”really ice why her of all members, your going to be her bitch for the rest of your life now”. The male didn’t seem to care as he never stopped the entire time, poison mise well have been Terrors adopted sister as he found her on a trip to Nightmare realm she was a pale vixen that had slight fur around her ears and her eyes were cat like and her more feminine areas were furred like a wild animal, he had once asked her species and she purred but it seemed more like a feral sound then an answer. Terror walked away and into his cabin finding Domme before throwing the dress to her”put this on were going to the human world to have a little fun away from the rest of the clan, I need a break from being a freak”.

War cracked his knuckles knowing conquest would think differently then him in the aspect of a little fun, she always did. He looked around and with a slight smile on his face he whispered in a way that the only being who could hear him speak would be death who already knew of this”what if we no longer had to be the destroyers after this final conquest”. He smirked having used her name to mean them already taking the place by force, “the Elder Gods have sworn that if we win we will be given our own realm where our clan shall be reborn and the chains that bind us shall be no more”. He smirked as he could feel the hatred of the council but they could do nothing now as everything was in motion “we will be free to roam, and as we stand as one which we haven’t done since the start of the human race we can not fall”.

[Lord English]

Tenebrae looked up as Kabal returned after several hours. He’d brought edibles that had been smuggled into the NetherRealm from different places. He had brought food specific to OutWorld and placed it near the lava to cook. Then he joined the grouping, watching the healing. Tenebrae looked at the meats and such he’d acquired and looked over at him, seeing him trying to covertly wipe blood off his hands. Tenebrae smirked and said, “You know… You didn’t have to bloody yourself just to get food… The hell you find that shit anyways?”
Kabal shook his head and said, “It needed to be done. The dealer wasn’t exactly being honest.”
Tenebrae could have sworn she heard either Sub-Zero or Scorpion snicker, but couldn’t figure out who. She looked right at Kabal and gave smile, “Thanks…” She then looked over to the meat and chuckled a bit. “What do you think I am…? A fucking giant?”
“Yes,” He answered honestly.
She turned her head to the side, away from the lava so he couldn’t see her blush. She could tell that he was just acting to help, but she was starting to like him. She peeked to watch him go turn it over, suddenly feeling a cold hand on the top part of her breast, making her jump a bit and hit Sub-Zero’s hand away. “That can heal without help…” She spoke, unusually modest in being spooked.
With that, he stopped helping and moved to sit somewhere else while Scorpion stood out on watch. Tenebrae placed her head back against the stone face behind her and closed her eyes. It seemed like no time had passed, almost as if a blink. She looked around and saw that Sub-Zero was just switching out with Kabal and there was the body of Kano on the ground. She looked over to see Scorpion had moved the meat next to her so she could get at it. She looked directly at him and asked, “How long was I out?”
Scorpion looked up at her and said, “We’ve been doing three hour shifts and this is the second round. You’ve been out for fifteen hours.”
“Damn,” Tenebrae shook her head a bit. She sighed and looked at the meat and nabbed one, just pulling it to herself to nibble on it. She looked out to Kabal as he stood out on the watch, her trying to not make it obvious to the two watching her but they were no fools. She looked at them as they watched her and she sighed, looking back at the food retrieved for her. She tried to move to stand but she was stiff. She forced herself to anyways and managed to stand up nearly straight. She still felt the bruising especially where she had received the flying kicks. She bent down and picked up another piece of the meat and walked to go stand next to Kabal. He noticed her but didn’t mention to her as she spoke, “Here…” She tried to hand him the piece and said, “I may not know how it works here but I feel guilty if you and the others don’t get some too… I don’t even care about if we’ll eventually have to get more, we are going to manage.”
Kabal looked at her and took the offered piece from her hand, just so she’d go back and heal. She did go back and wouldn’t sit, she’d stand just so she wouldn’t feel the stiffness. She waved her now free hand at the meat, motioning for Sub-Zero and Scorpion to take pieces too. They did so and Sub-Zero looked right at her, “None of us need this.”
“So?” Tenebrae shrugged at him, “It still makes me feel bad… Especially after all that bull shit I went and put you through… and am putting all three of you through.” She waited a moment and lowered her voice to a near whisper, “You all are seasoned fighters… I am sure they are all nothing to you but… You are basically fighting your own people… It’s my fault and I don’t like it so take the damn food…” She nibbled at hers, staying standing as she rocked back and forth. Her wounds hurt, but she made sure everyone got their own. Then she went back to sitting, what had been done before was obviously undone and the pain leapt from minor to great. She grit her teeth and put her own piece down, Sub-Zero placing down the piece offered to him to try to help again. She jumped as his icy hands gripped onto her, letting out a horrid groan of wanting him to stop but not moving so he could help fix her.
She let him ice over her wounds and went to stand up, him pressing her back down. “Don’t move.”
“Fine…” She stayed down and went back to chewing on her meat, sitting still. She made sure to swallow before saying, “The second I feel stiff I am moving…”

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Termak smiled and looked at what was done and blushed. She felt this was going to be a happy life.

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Dahk gathered some of his best men and began to move out to one of the other areas. He took them to the area that was once where Sol hid out. It was easy to take the area, he had no faction. The area was small and seemed like it was rather well kept. He left some of the men there and took to the next area. He knew Blut had men and was prepared to take them on and take them over if they wouldn’t listen to reason.

Venir brought the new members back and escorted the Shokan carrying Yemara down to the same cell Reiko was in. He had an automatic smile that was far too creepy, his teeth being exposed awkwardly. He had Yemara chained near Reiko but with some leeway from the wall. Venir let the smile fade as his natural demeanor showed. He then spoke to them both as he ran his hand over the implements he so loved to play with, “You both know what I need to take this place over… When Reiko said his will you hesitated… You know what it is… and where it is… So tell me…”
“You could never rule, and I know Tenebrae is alive so you can fuck off,” Yemara pulled on his chains and tried to use his teeth on them and his blades, arms unable to reach and his teeth unable to break through them.
“Oh,” Venir taunted him, “Poor little Tarkata… Do you not know why your race is made in the first place?” His fingers wrapped around the handle of an implement as his eyes focused on him. “YOU ARE ALL SLAVES!” He cracked the whip against Yemara’s flesh and listened to him growl out in pain. “You will do as I say or your fate will be the same as Reiko’s… Be trapped down here for the rest of your miserable life, tortured daily, and living on a life support…” He grabbed Yemara’s chin and said, “Now… what kind of a life is that?” Yemara tried to bit him but Venir moved his hand too quickly. “Watch yourself…”
One of his servants brought down food, it was time for him to eat and he preferred to eat in front of his prisoner, deciding to subject his new one to the same treatment. He relaxed and looked right at them as he ate his food, Yemara getting testy. He’d hear a weak voice, “Don’t…” Yemara peeked over to see Reiko shaking his head slowly. “He’ll just… go slower…” Yemara looked at Venir then back to Reiko, his eyes dropping to the floor. This was going to be a long wait.
Venir chuckled as he went through his meal then left them alone after. He walked the whole way up to the room that he’d left bathed in his father’s blood, running his hand over every stain. He chuckled to himself as he whispered to himself, “Worthless child… A waste of time… You couldn’t have been more wrong… That perfection you so claimed… The biggest imperfection…” He pulled the sheets back on the bed and ran his hand along the stains there. “I will rule… by force… That makes me the perfect one…” He sat himself on the bed then flopped back on his back. “Go fuck yourself…” He spoke seriously, pulling himself the right way in the bed, not covering himself as he relaxed. His eyes closed and he became lost to the world.

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Domme listened to Terror as they passed through, heading to his place and sitting patiently. In her thoughts, it was better to listen in this case then to take her chances. This was not in her nature. When he came in and demanded her place that on, she dressed right in front of him. She slipped her armor off and heard him call himself a freak. She tilted her head and said, “You’re not a freak. Truthfully you’re more normal than nearly anyone I have met. Rather droll.” She slipped on the dress, leaving her boots on then looking at him once more as she said, “Also… That guy at the gate… Was that Deverik? We were told he was dead. Hell, most of us thought the first three of us were dead and gone and now one of them really is…” She took a deep breath and tried to brush the dress flat. “How do I look?”

Deverik heard the words of his son and saw that he wasn’t going to wait. Seeing Domme also pissed him off. He was relieved that they knew who they were but it ached him to hear that they wanted to learn to be what he had sought out not to be, a Kahn. He let him go without saying a thing, losing some control of the iced powers that he held inside him, dropping the temperature in the surrounding area by at least ten degrees. He remained at the gate and didn’t look back to even see where anyone was going. He clenched his fists and took a deep breath, calming down as he got a grip on himself. The temperature went back to normal, him looking at his hand for a moment and contemplating on why he had ever listened, why he’d ever tried to give up his old life to be here, why he took on a role without knowing it and leaving his master to die. Then the question popped up into his head, why had he been abandoned here in the first place. His mind went back to watching the gate, his emotions getting the better of him in this silent state.

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Der smiled a bit when his request was accepted and didn’t move when Chaos placed his hand on his shoulder. Der let out a low hiss as it burned and said, “Taht dedeen I, uoy knaht.” He heard him say he’d be hunting so he decided to pull his faction over quick. He went to OutWorld through the one portal just for a moment as he darted to get his faction. He went up to his faction and said, “No emoc.” They smirked and followed him back through to Chaos Realm. They immediately began to run around or walk around aimlessly and act on impulse. Der looked out at the realm and let tears come to his eyes.
His one faction member came up to him and said, “Das era uoy.”
“Ecalp lufituaeb a hcus deniur eh…” Der looked out at the fixed area and clenched a fist. “Yap lliw eh…”
The faction member pat his back and then took off to go run around randomly. Der smiled a bit at seeing them attempt to cause their own Chaos, him running off to just run randomly. He even did some flips and just acted as he felt.

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Famine heard the words of conquest and burst out of its room to stand where the other two were as a hand went to its hip and tapped its foot. “So instead of shooting at pigeons you were shooting at fucking gods?! What kind of a moron will shoot something more powerful than an angel?! You know they could get you next time you’re at your day job and fuck ya in the ass if they so pleased.” Famine huffed then suddenly decided to be Plague, pulling the dress off to reveal pants underneath and throwing the high heels off. “Besides, pigeons are assholes and deserve to be shot… The feathery bastards.” It then looked at War as it wiped off its makeup and said, “How be ya?”

[Silver]

Looking to the damage done to her guise she stared at him for several moments and then to her damaged blades and tossed them off to the sides. Tilting her head she giggled. “Then we hunt together I’m busy but if you wish to try teach me what I do not know I will take it.” She then did a cartwheel past him and started to skip off. Her destination seemed random. As her thoughts started to become jumbled she was starting to forget what she was doing why she was even here. Her mission now lost to her. Now all she wanted to do was kill dragons that much she remembered.

The Ferryman didn’t say anything and just walked behind her letting the scythes dig a trench behind him not to create a path but to damage what was so perfect. “Tell me, if for all your strength you could not keep your weapons from breaking against my simple attack how do you intend to survive here?” he asked her as he followed her comical antics in the realm. He could strengthen her teach her but he had to figure out how to get through to her she was losing her mind as most did here so the realm was not completely lost. This made him smile. He realized she was seeming to ignore his question so just walked with him.

Conquest stood there and looked to her brothers and took a deep breath and sighed. “This is not how things should be.” Long ago she had accepted her lot in life she knew no other way to live and moved towards the stairwell entrance on the roof. “I would enjoy those days for a time but what I am is all I know anymore. I can’t remember what I was before now. Maybe the last thousand years at most. War, Famine. For both of you my brothers. I will do my best and fight for your freedoms.” Her voice was not confident or chipper like it normally was. She seemed sullen. Her hand lifted slowly and rested lightly on the door handle then her arm dropped and the handle went down and the door pushed open. Looking down hearing the change in Famines voice she sighed and closed her eyes. “They simply are doing as they are told if we were not what we are they would have no reason to hate us. As for my arrows they barely entered the upper atmospheres nothing was damages but all became calm in that region.” Stepping into the door way tears hit her eyes and started to roll down her face. Stepping into the stairwell she made it down to the first landing then leaned against the wall and slid down sitting on the ground as the tears started to flow and she sobbed. She was conquest she brought peace and prosperity to all she had to give this up for her brothers and do her best. She just couldn’t think of how to live any other way then how she was now. She would do this for her family give it all up because the deserved to be free. She knew nothing more than the councils control she was their servant and they commanded her she was a slave and knew her place but what she was doing she knew would result in a grievous punishment but she could not and would not turn her back on her family though she would probably not go with them as she knew only the chains of bondage.

Chaos walked through outworld in silence tracking the Tarkatan’s. As he moved through the ruins of what was once a great realm or so he heard he wondered how it could even be a seat of such power as the Kahn’s. As he moved he soon found a camp of Tarkatan’s making himself known outside the tents they had set up. he walked towards them tail flicking from side to side. Several dropped from the trees and surrounded him. One spoke. “State your business here assassin.” Chaos looked confused and a pain filled his gut as the Kamedogo cracked further and he hissed. “I have come for your help. We can either do this the easy way or the hard way. It doesn’t matter to me. I wish to gain your clans blades.” They all looked confused as they did not see his lips move but this was not uncommon so they let it go and held their blades towards him.

“You are not Tarkatan you cannot gain our blades you would need to be one of us or part of us neither of which you are.” They stood poised to attack as a female walked out and touched ones shoulder. “The reptile is dead this one must come from another line. We will give him a chance to speak and train him if he so wishes though I do not know how he will gain what he seeks.”