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EPILOGUE
One morning as the sun peeked its cute little head over the green horizons of Earthrealm, AN EVIL WAS BREWING UNDER THE GROUND. SWOOOSHH THE NETHERREALM. Where all the evils live. Scorpion was doing his daily morning jog, whenst he heard the evil toot of a horn.
āOh m g. Like? Lord Shinnok Senpai?ā He calls into the fires of the netherrealm for him. Shinnok was using the horn of his hat to call him. Scorpion gets over here into the room where it happened.
[NETHERREALM.SHINNOKS SEAT ROOM.12th of May.4:20AM]
Shinnok lounged on the throne of EEVVILLL doing his clown makeup, when Scorpion finally jumped into the room.
āBitch what took you so longā Shinnok sneered at Scorpion's untimely pace.
āMy Lord Shinnok.ā Scorpion bowed cuntily. āI wouldāve comed quicker but I was stalled by someā¦ baked goodsā¦ Iām still just another vengeful anti-hero, you know.ā
āNo matterā¦ā Shinnok walked off of his throne of EEVVILLL and to his servant Scorpion who wasnāt wearing his maid outfit that day, what a pity. āI have some use for you. Scorpion-san.ā He glared at him with his evil green old elder god eyes. āYou see. Lately Quan Chi and I have gotten into someā¦ disagreementsā¦ Youāll go to Outworld and fetch a new sorcerer for meā¦ Shang Tsung.ā
āWait fr Lord Shinok?ā Scorpion asked.
āYou dare question me mortal?ā Shinnok angyed.
āNo I mean. I thought you and Quan Chi were tight.ā
āIndeed we were. Very tightā¦ā
Silence.
āYou wouldnāt know anything About That, Would You?ā His eyes squinted.
āUh no?ā Scorpion genuinely didnāt have any idea. He knew the two would wrestle a lot but nothing much besides their work was ever mentioned.
More silence.
āOh. Ok. Goodā¦ Now go.ā Shinnok waved him off.
āUhm. Ok then. It shall be done, Lord Shinnok.ā Scorpion whirled his chain spear thing creating a propeller that broke through the ceiling of the Netherrealm as he began his trek to outworld.
āBitch! He broke my ceiling!ā Shinnok fumed. āBruh I was about to teleport him wtff.ā
And so began Scorpions journey BUT OH NO THE WIND. THE WIND BLEW HIM OFF COURSE HE'S CRASHING NO-
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