Hi people! Pretty good reception if I do say so myself. A few of you gave me some good ideas such as Percy Jackson, Attack on Titan and Fate/Stay Night. Thanks and keep the ideas coming.

Now the next one takes place in Mortal Kombat 9. Enjoy!

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Chapter 2 : Mortal Kombat

Slayer

Lava? Check. Ominous and foreboding atmosphere? Check. Agonizing screams of the damned? Double check. All in all it seems like hell, except something's off. It just seems….different. Maybe a new level I hadn't found until now?

I was currently standing on a charred piece of land among a sea of lava and pillars of the tortured souls of the unfortunate sinners.

I had been wandering around for a while and Vega wasn't very helpful since this was new to him as well. Hopefully I would stumble upon something to ease my boredom. Agonized screaming of the damned isn't very entertaining.

It took me a while but I finally saw some figures in the distance. Hopefully some demons, I needed to release my stress. What better way than slaughtering my enemies?

When I got closer, I was just close enough to witness some yellow and black clad human looking figure shove his hand into the back of a human figure dressed in blue. With a swift yet strong tug, he pulled out the man's spine…along with his still attached and intact skull.

Walking up to him, he still didn't notice me until I let out a low whistle and clapped slowly. "Now that…that was art. I need to try that out myself some time."

"Who are YOU!?" The 'man' said with an echo in his voice. Now that I was up close I could see his eyes were just glowing white orbs. "You do not belong here! BE GONE!" His hands then burst into flames as he shattered the skull he was holding.

"Well now that's rude. Here I was complimenting your style and you go and threaten me." I said with an unseen smirk. "Now don't disappoint, it's been a while since I had a good old fashioned fist fight so I'm hoping this'll be fun. Before we get this song and dance going, what's hour name?" I asked. Most demons are horrible conversationalists.

"I am Scorpion, and now you shall feel my wrath." With movements fast enough I almost missed it, he threw some sort of chained dagger at me.

It would have impacted my armored chest…had I not grabbed it. If the slight widening of his eyes were a sign, he wasn't used to people catching his weapon.

"Well you can call me Slayer and a quick question. Have you by chance ever heard of a fuckening?"

(Play "Hell to Pay" by Miracle Of Sound)

Here we go, Round 1…. FIGHT!

With a tug of my own, Scorpion came flying towards me and was met with an armored fist to uppercut his jaw and sent him into the air. I then grabbed him by the ankle and brought back to the ground with a loud crack.

Attempting to end it quickly, I brought my foot down only for the ninja to roll out of the way and get back to his feet. He retaliated by kicking me in the chest, only to hut his foot and barely making me stumble.

Scorpion sent three fire enhanced punches at my face only to be blocked by my protected for-arms. I wasn't surprised to feel the familiar heat of hell fire through my armor. Is was blatantly obvious he had some sort of demonic influence.

With a yell, he back flipped while simultaneously kicking me In the face…well, visor.

I let out a small growl of anger escape my lips. I was honestly more annoyed than hurt, but damn if I was going to let him get away with that!

Equipping my Plasma rifle briefly, I let loose a ball of electricity that contracted his body's muscles, stunning him as he let out a cry of pain.

Sending my own kick to his chest, he flew backwards and I was on him again the moment he got back up. Grabbing his wrists, I lifted him up and threw him over my back and slammed him onto to the ground, only for me to repeat the process two more times. While he was sprawled on the ground, I kicked Scorpion in the gut and he went sliding along the blackened ground.

I decided to give him a brief respite to crack my knuckles while he got up again, albeit much slower this time.

Alright. Round 2.

Not wasting any time, Scorpion disappeared in a flash of hellfire. I then felt an impact and heat on my back as some something slammed into me from behind.

Turning around I saw the ninja recoil and holding his hand, no doubt the consequence of his futile attack. Honestly not the best idea too punch a man wearing armor.

Sending an elbow to his face, he was stunned long enough for me to grab his shoulders and brought him down where I sent my knee into his chest. I heard the unmistakable crack of his ribs.

The ninja pushed through the pain, broke out of my grip and planted his foot on my chest. Instead of kicking me, he instead pushed off me to gain some distance. He raised his hands and I was surrounded and engulfed in a storm of hellfire.

Not that it mattered.

I walked out of the inferno and in the blink of an eye I was in front him. He tried to back away but I was quicker and had my left hand around his throat. The beginning of the end.

I flung my head forward and into his masked one. I could imagine it all in perfect detail. His skull recoiling as his teeth and nasal bone were shattered. In pain the ninja stumbled back as I pulled out my super shotgun.

BANG!

He didn't even see the rounds coming as he was blasted in chest, muscle and bone all giving way to the supersonic metal while being blasted ten feet away.

This time he didn't get up.

Walking up I grabbed him by the front of his outfit and pulled him up to my eye level. "Still think it was a good idea to threaten me?" I asked, not that he was listening. Scorpion was barely conscious, if he was human he would have been dead already.

Pulling my fist back, I prepared to finish him. With the last of his strength he grabbed my arm and there was a searing pain, a flash of flame and then darkness.

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Raiden

The fighters of the tournament were all in their own groups around the Shaolin temple. I was worried. The premonitions had warned me about the future and thankfully my amulet was now whole, meaning the future had changed for the better. Yet I was still worried.

It was taking to long. Scorpion and Sub-Zero's fight should have been over by now. I couldn't help but fear that Scorpion ignored my pleas and killed the Lin Kuei ninja.

I was brought out of my thoughts as a gout of flame erupted in the middle of the room catching everyone's attention. We all expected many things. What we got was something no one could have anticipated.

The revenant from hell was bloody, broken and helpless in the grasp of a large green armored man. He seemed confused until he saw us. It was like that for minute. We stared at him, he stared at us.

"Well, this is new. Hi everyone don't mind me. Just teaching an ass some manners." With that he flung the limp ninja away.

Everyone was shocked, defeating Scorpion was no easy feat. To Completely decimate him without any apparent damage was something else. I also couldn't help but noticed a certain cryomancer was also missing.

"Where is Sub-Zero?" I asked getting his attention.

"Who?"

"The Lin Kuei assassin. Scorpion took him to the Netherrealm to fight. What happened?"

The man looked to be thinking before snapping his fingers and pointing at me. "Was he a ninja who was wearing a blue outfit?"

"Yes."

"Well when I found hot head over there," He gestured to the unmoving Scorpion. "He had just given the blue guy a makeshift spinal and skull surgery. It was awesome."

That was what I was afraid of, yet how is it the future has been saved? Could be that the armored man…?

"You, fool! You dare interrupt my Tournament!" The sorcerer, Shang Tsung yelled from his throne. "Do you know what's even occurring here?! Who are you to interfere?!" He demanded.

"Well ugly old Asian guy who's problem wearing an adult diaper," this earned a scowl from Shang and a snicker from Johnny Cage. "You can call me Slayer and I have no clue what so ever what's going on, but seems like a lot of fun!" The now named Slayer said happily.

"You insignificant worm! My name is Shang Tsun and this is the Mortal Kombat Tournament! A tournament created by the Elder God's to determine the fate of the worlds and realms who dare stand to the might of the conquer Shao Kah-ARE YOU EVEN LISTENING!"

Sure enough looking over where Slayer used to be was now empty. He was now over by the group of Outworld warriors, now without his helmet. He was a fairly handsome in a brutish sort of way. His black eyes were a bit unnerving to say the least. He seemed to be talking to the three warriors, or more specifically the princesses green clad bodyguard.

"Hey there hot stuff, mind telling me what some one someone like you is doing at a place like this? How about a name and what your doing later while your at it?" He said smoothing back his hair and smiling at her. I could faintly hear Cage commenting on how that pick up line never works.

"I represent the emperor and aid his daughter, princess Kitana." I could see her smirk under her face mask as she summoned her staff. "You may call me Jade and I shall be training with this staff since it has more to offer me than anything you have."

Slayer simply chuckled. "I wouldn't be sure about that. Who knows what I might have tucked away some where? Now if you would let me accompany you for dinner we could maybe….get to know each other better."

Jade crossed her arms and tapped her chin with her finger. Was she really considering this?

"I like your style and you I seem to be an interesting man. Don't disappoint."

He just smirked. "I never do."

"Oh come on! That line never worked for me." The actor grumbled angrily.

"Enough!" Shang screamed, clearly having enough of this nonsense. He glanced at his two guards. "Baraka, Reptile, kill him."

They nodded and they ran at the man. Baraka ended his blades while reptiles ran and leapt towards the green armored man.

I expected him to assume a fighting stance, block or dodge the airborne attack. Instead he sighed and rolled his eyes. Holding out his arm, he caught the Saurian by throat where he struggled to free himself. Almost casually, Slayer tossed the lizard man into the charging Tarkatan, sending both warriors flying. They both moaned and writhed in pain as they simply laid there in agony, not even trying to rise.

If we weren't surprised before, we were shocked now.

"I be right back sweetheart. I need to teach old man McDouchbag a lesson." I said giving Jade a flirtatious grin.

Walking toward the old sorcerer, everyone saw all pleasantness leave his face. The grin was still on there, only far more sinister and vicious. One thought went through my mind as he approached the throne.

Elder Gods have mercy on Shang Tsun, because Slayer won't.

Cracking his knuckles, he spoke. "Let me ask you something. Have you by chance ever heard of a fuckening?"

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Chapter two done and done. This is a lot of fun. Personally I'd like to see a real story like this. Also when I was younger I may have had a nerd crush on Jade, sorry Sonya you just don't do it for me.

Now please leave a review and make a suggestion. All ideas welcome. Except Dragon Ball. He doesn't fit and personally it was just Ok to me. Fanatics don't hate.

Have a good day!

P.S. Goku will always get his ass kicked by Superman, also he's a terrible father! BYE!