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Jade’s Training Room, Shao Kahn’s Palace; Outworld…

Their coquettish play started roughly around a week after Shao Kahn’s defeat. This provocative game of… Kung Lao wasn’t sure what to call it. The Shaolin warrior surmised it’s something akin to the children’s game of Tag. The Edenian vixen using titillating gestures and sultry motions to see if she could successfully break his monastery teachings and tag her “It”.

More accurately the seductress standing in front of him would tease him with her supple, yet firmly toned body. Centuries of rigorous training and kombat kept her frame in immaculate shape. The teleporter’s virid eyes focused unwaveringly on the voluptuous curves of the kunoichi’s cleavage and the defined muscles of her bronzed thighs. He truly appreciated the time, effort, and work she put into taking care of herself. The Gods truly blessed this extraordinary woman.

Or perhaps the White Lotus member was reading too much into their situation and the Edenian General was simply being herself. After witnessing and experiencing her kombat prowess firsthand, Kung Lao knew all too well the assassin wasn’t above flaunting her femininity and relying on allurement to gain the upper hand in battle. And the bojutsu specialist carried that charm off the battlefield, too. To her sharp, piercing stare with her virid eyes, her wanton mannerisms, the natural deep tone of her voice, right down to the sway of her full hips moving in tune with her salacious high-heeled gait, no one in Outworld, Netherrealm, or Earthrealm could ever deny his mind’s current distraction was indeed all woman.

Not wanting to ponder about their ‘situation’ too much, the razor hat-wielder decided he was going to enjoy the time they spent together. Even if it was just to see how this would all play out in the end before he and his comrades traveled back to Earthrealm. The mere thought of indulging in whatever this was between the two of them, the risk of tiptoeing along the thin line between Shaolin monk and decadent sinner made adrenaline rush through his veins with excitement and anticipation.

An impish smirk curved Kung Lao’s lips as he carefully grabbed the rim of his hat and tilted it downward, hiding his dark gaze from her. However, his eyes could still see past the sharp, razor brim of his headgear as the Edenian’s body moved and muscles contracted. A light sheen of sweat caused her bronzed skin to glisten as she stretched her body.

“Even with your hat concealing your eyes, I can still sense you watching me, Lao.” The kunoichi breathily husked to him, which in turn made his smirk curve wider.

Jade.

The Emerald Assassin is what Outworlders called her due to her sharp wit and sharper triple-bladed boomerang. She expertly wielded the weapon along with a retractable bojutsu staff to mercilessly kill her opponents without hesitation.

The Emerald Vixen is what Kung Lao mentally referred to her as. Along with her boomerang and staff, she often used her body as a weapon, distracting her foes with her unique beauty, and the White Lotus member was no different. Ensnared by her cleverness, charisma, and sex appeal, the Shaolin warrior had to use all his willpower to fight temptation before it was only a matter of time he tagged the ninja in their libidinous game and she indeed became ‘It.’

Together they stood in the Edenian’s private training room located in Shao Kahn’s palace; his former palace. The Outworld sorcerer was defeated by Kung Lao along with his best friend Liu Kang.

The large chamber was decorated with floor-to-ceiling mirrors erected on three sides of the walls, including the ceiling, with a polished wood floor. The fourth wall was a large patio with floor-to-ceiling double doors made of glass and speckled in gold trimming, with large gold, curved handles to accommodate it. The doors led to a spacious grassy training ground where the General sparred with various training partners. The patio also served as the entrance and exit for the training room.

Four steel floor-to-ceiling poles were installed several feet from the other. On one of the poles, Jade was currently stretching her legs along the smooth metal in a standing split. Her hand grasped the heel of her boot, which reached past her forehead along the pole. The bojutsu specialist looked at Kung Lao’s reflection as he stood behind her with his back resting against one of the other poles. His ankles were crossed and his arms were folded casually over his chest.

Lifting his head to get a better look at her, the teleporter chuckled and admitted, “You got me.” He removed his hat and placed it on the floor by his feet. Lifting himself off the pole, the monk took a few steps towards her and spoke.

“You command the attention of many, Měi nǚ.” He referred to Jade as ‘beautiful girl’ in his native language. The White Lotus member used the compliment as a nickname, a nickname the Emerald Vixen became fond of, while he continued to watch her stretch and work her body in the training room.

Kung Lao’s dark eyes widened in surprise as he watched as the bojutsu specialist righted her body from the standing split and place her leg on the floor. She lifted her arms over her head, reaching up behind her to grab the steel rod. Using her upper body strength, the Emerald Assassin flipped her body upside down, lifting herself off the floor. Releasing and grabbing the pole again using swift motions of her hands and thighs, Jade raised her body higher and higher from the floor, all the while remaining upside down.

Her grip around the metal remained tightly secured. Jade stretched her arms outward, distancing her body at arms-length from the metal shaft. The kunoichi extended her legs forward and pointed her wedge boots outwards in his direction, making her legs stretch into an impressive V. Her spine was straight, joints locked, and muscles relaxed, all while looking down at the Shaolin warrior. His eyes were wide in shock as he witnessed her impressive strength and balance. She softly chuckled at his perplexed countenance.

“It is important for me to always keep my balance and core strength intact. Using my staff requires me to utilize my body in various ways to gain an advantage in kombat.” Smiling down at him, the ninja added as she twirled her body around the steel pole, “But of course, I’m sure you knew that already, Lao.” There was a double entendre in her words and the Earthrealmer’s instincts alluded the assassin was referring to their initial meeting when they battled.

The bun in her black, textured hair loosened from the two sticks securing it. Tight coils fell, suspending in mid-air as she remained spinning upside down near the ceiling.

Kung Lao quietly studied the woman above him. Jade was wearing a sleeveless black and green training leotard. The top half was green with a large keyhole opening with black lining. The opening showed black stitches in a criss-cross pattern from the neckline down to her navel, exposing her cleavage. The bottom half of the leotard was jet-black and high-cut, showing off the entirety of her brown thighs. She wore green thigh-high wedge boots with black designs, elongating the appearance of her lithe legs.

Gone was Jade’s kunoichi mask and the monk surmised it was because she was training in her private chamber and therefore didn’t need it. He would never admit it aloud, but he was thankful her gorgeous face wasn’t concealed behind her veil. Her soft face was clear of makeup, making the razor hat-wielder appreciate her beauty even more.

The assassin’s hands were covered in black and green gloves to protect her fingers from becoming calloused from the constant usage of her staff. The Shaolin warrior also assumed the gloves enabled her to grip the staff and pole securely to keep it from slipping out of her grasp.

The White Lotus member felt his loins stirring to life again, and once more he had to rely on his Wu Shi teachings and willpower to keep his body from reacting in kind. Despite his monastery training and vow to celibacy, Kung Lao discovered it difficult to keep his lust in check. Especially in the company of the Emerald Vixen. He whispered a quick prayer in Mandarin to the Elder Gods for the mental strength to rebuke her lascivious temptation.

Once the teleporter recovered from his immediate surprise at Jade’s pole movements, Kung Lao grinned before saying, “You are correct. However,” the monk took a step closer to her and continued. “It is also equally important to train the mind. One must also remain mentally sharp if they expect to gain the upper hand in battle. A kombatant should never be caught off-guard. Wouldn’t you agree, Jade?”

A devious smirk stretched the bojutsu specialist’s lips and she instantly knew he also referenced their first encounter. She stopped whirling around the metal rod to look him in his eyes. “No, I suppose not, Lao.”

As Kung Lao took another step towards her, he thought back to the first time they met…A week before Shao Kahn’s defeat; Shang Tsung’s Island; Earthrealm…

Kung Lao stood near the edge of an isolated, grassy cliff on Shang Tsung’s island high above the ocean. Large, heavy waves of water crashed violently against the rocks rooted at the bottom of the cliff’s shore. He looked past the grassy edge into the warm, setting sun, indicating afternoon was ending and the evening was nearing.

The tenth Mortal Kombat tournament was still well underway. The razor-hat wielder lamented on his loss to Netherrealm’s specter, Scorpion. Balling his fists in anger, Kung Lao gritted his teeth as he thought about how humiliating it was to lose his first match; breaking into the tournament notwithstanding and earning Outworld another victory. Thus, not proving his proclamation true when he confidently told Earthrealm’s protector and his mentor, Hǎoshǒu Raiden, that he was Liu Kang’s equal.

The Thunder God left his presence a few moments ago to speak with Liu Kang after reprimanding the Shaolin warrior like a child. The elemental deity reminded Kung Lao that not only were his skills not on par with his childhood friend’s, whom he shared a brotherly rivalry with, but his impulsiveness to prove himself is the reason he lost the match in the first place! The teleporter didn’t know which of the two was more shameful: being defeated by an overly-emotional hellspawn in front of everyone, or still remaining in Liu Kang’s shadow?

“Bái chī!” The monk swore under his breath, cursing his own incompetence.

As if the sting of losing so publicly didn’t wound his pride enough, Kung Lao had to begrudgingly watch Liu Kang beat every kombatant he faced in the tournament. His best friend succeeded so well that he became the sole Earthrealm warrior to progress far in the tournament.

The White Lotus member kept his thoughts private although he knew that Hǎoshǒu Raiden knew, he envied Liu Kang. His best friend was chosen by the Wu Shi Academy to represent the Shaolin monks in the White Lotus Society and defend Earthrealm in Mortal Kombat. How was Kung Lao ever supposed to be taken seriously as a skillful kombatant if his masters would not allow him the privilege to prove himself? Were all the hours, days, months, and years learning under Lǎoshī Bo’ Rai Cho’s tutelage and sparring with Liu Kang fruitless?

He was the Great Kung Lao’s descendant! He should be the representing the White Lotus Society’s faction in this tournament! Not Liu Kang! Kung Lao’s eyes continued to look on as he fought the shame he felt and the utter disappointment he brought onto his family’s name. Thankfully his young cousin, Kung Jin, wasn’t here to witness his hero’s utter failure.

The participants were granted one day of recess today. Tomorrow night will be the deciding factor in whether Earthrealm would be free from the ambitions of Shao Kahn, or if it would fall under Outworld’s dominion. Liu Kang already defeated a telekinetic being that housed tens of thousands of souls, Ermac. However, is his childhood friend’s Dragon’s Fire enough to defeat the reigning champion, Goro? Only time will tell.

Deep inside the teleporter wanted his best friend to win and make the White Lotus Society proud. But Kung Lao refused to lie to himself; he also wanted to be Mortal Kombat’s victor, honor his great ancestor, and make his little cousin proud.

Turning away from the ocean view, Kung Lao began to head back to the chambers he shared with the flame fist kombatant, assuming Hǎoshǒu Raiden was finished praising the almighty ‘Chosen One’. The Shaolin monk rolled his eyes and scoffed at the nickname given to Liu Kang by their brothers at the Academy. “Tch.”

Taking a few steps forward, the razor hat-wielder felt a speedy gust of wind whip past the left side of his face. Immediately his cheek began to sting as the ocean air blew against it.

Touching his cheek and looking down at his hand at the specks of blood that dotted his palm, the Shaolin warrior realized it wasn’t a gust of wind that whipped past his face. A projectile zipped along his skin, cutting his cheek ever-so-slightly. The White Lotus member mentally noted two things; One: whoever his would-be assassin is, they handled sharpened projectiles with skilled precision. Not as skilled as him he mused, but close enough. Two: his would-be assassin wasn’t trying to outright kill him, yet. The unidentified kombatant was sending a message of warning, alerting him of their presence in his proximity. This knowledge made the hairs on Kung Lao’s neck rise in concern and adrenaline rush through his body at the thought of engaging in another fight.

The Earthrealmer wasn’t naïve to think during this time of recess Earthrealm warriors were granted the luxury of peace, safety, and rest. The Lin Kuei were commissioned by Shang Tsung to assassinate Earthrealm kombatants to give Outworld a greater chance at victory in Mortal Kombat. And as someone who illegally broke into the tournament, Kung Lao should’ve known someone would try to kill him since he was the impetuous wild card. Even despite his loss at Scorpion’s hands.

“Your friend is a threat to Outworld’s victory in Mortal Kombat. The Princess will make sure Liu Kang will not leave this island alive.”

Kung Lao heard the voice of a female Outworld kunoichi behind him declaring Liu Kang’s death and the teleporter had to fight the urge to roll his eyes in jealousy again. Even Outworld royalty didn’t believe he was worthy to die by their hands!

Not bothering to turn around to face the killer, the Earthrealm warrior responded with a question. “And you are informing me of this because…?” He allowed the query to hang in the air between them. The teleporter was genuinely curious about her response, but not really. Besides, loathed as he is to admit it, Kung Lao knew Liu Kang was more than capable of taking care of himself. The flame fist kombatant already proved it during this tournament.

A husky laugh followed his inquiry, to which the monk winced in humiliation. “Aw, poor little Lao. Your fragile ego is bruised. Are you upset because you’re feeling left out? Do not worry, that's why I am here. As the General of Emperor Shao Kahn’s army, I will make sure to placate your envy.”

Ignoring her juvenile taunts, Kung Lao relinquished his resentment towards his best friend and focused on the woman mentioning the Princess wanting to end Liu Kang’s life. It makes sense Princess Kitana desired to cause his childhood friend’s demise. Liu Kang stood on the figurative line between Earthrealm being merged with the Heiress’ home realm and his own home realm being saved from it. As someone who’s not only an Outworld assassin but also Outworld royalty, it was only natural the Princess would want to make sure her Emperor’s political power expanded past Outworld’s borders.

Kung Lao’s senses were on high alert as he quickly turned in the direction of the ocean to face the woman behind the voice. He stood in a Shaolin Fist fighting stance, ready to strike down whoever was attempting to murder him and rush to his best friend’s aid in case Liu Kang needed assistance.

The moment the razor hat-wielder turned around to face his soon-to-be-killer, her visage nearly caused him to fall to his knees in shock.

There stood in front of him was the most beautiful woman Kung Lao’s ever laid eyes upon. He wasn’t so ignorant to not notice the women residing in Outworld wore scant clothing, especially comparing them to the women of Earthrealm. But the way his body reacted to her gorgeousness had him thinking twice about his spiritual teachings.

Her brown skin accentuated the deep green and black colors of her kombat attire. It was a halter-style, high-cut, thong leotard with asymmetrical designs made of leather that smoothed along her skin like body oil. A large keyhole opening revealed the curves of her breasts, and the White Lotus member had to wonder if she chose this attire to purposefully distract her opponents.

A silver decorative belt buckle connected to an ankle-length green loincloth with two strips of green leather wrapped around her hips, making his gaze momentarily wander to the full swells of muscle. Kung Lao’s eyes continued to peruse over the ninja and he noticed the leather, black and green ankle boots with wedge heels, adding more length to her legs and defining the curvature of her calves.

A thick, black leather wrap was enclosed around her upper right thigh with a green cloth tied around it. Elbow-length black leather gloves covered her arms, and a matching green veil covered the bottom half of her face. Her hard virid eyes bore into his dark brown ones with pure malice and hatred.

Kung Lao’s gaze traveled up from her delicious thighs to her taut abs, voluptuous breasts, and finally her face. His Adam’s apple bobbed as he swallowed thickly, trying his best to keep his rising lust in check and facial expression stoic.

This Outworld warrior was beyond beautiful. Exquisite even.

The Shaolin warrior’s heart began to race from more than just adrenaline, but he couldn’t allow his mind to wander any longer. She was sent to murder him and he needed to swiftly defend himself and hurry to save his friend.

The kunoichi casually rested her left hand on her hip and pointed the toe of her right boot to the ground, making her knee bend forward while elongating her smooth leg. Her stance gave off the aura of a confident woman with a bit of sass. And the razor hat-wielder admitted to himself he liked her attitude.

Focus Lao, you are better than is. Remember your teachings. The teleporter reminded himself. She is nothing more than a succubus! Treat her accordingly!

He watched as she raised her right arm high in the air and caught the projectile without looking over her shoulder. Again, Kung Lao found himself impressed with her precision at handling her weapon now that he has a closer view of it.

It was a steel, triple-bladed boomerang with a large emerald embedded in its center. The General clutched the heavy object by the jewel before securing it to her waist. His eyes followed her hand’s movements when she reached for the green cloth tied around her thigh wrap. She gripped a small, pink staff in her palm. The monk couldn’t stop the chuckles from rising past his lips.

And to think he actually admired her approach to assassinate him. To kill me, she would require a weapon more sufficient. Such a primitive thing could never harm me.

Before Kung Lao could prepare for what was to come next, he heard her scream the words, “Die, Shaolin!”

In the blink of an eye, the White Lotus member felt excruciating pain in his groin as something hit against his jewels twice, followed by two piercing stabs in his gut. Kung Lao was sent flying several feet from her and landed hard on his back against the grass before rolling several more feet until he eventually came to an unceremonious stop.

The razor hat-wielder squeezed his eyes shut and cupped himself, gripping his groin hard as he groaned aloud from the sharp pain in between his legs. He also had difficulty getting his breathing under control because his diaphragm was wounded from the piercing stabs it received from her attack.

Slowly blinking his eyes open, Kung Lao’s blurry vision gradually came into focus as he watched the wretched assassin sway her hips, slowly strutting towards him with a salacious catwalk to finish the job. He noticed the tiny pink staff the ninja wielded was now extended to her body’s length. She twirled it in her hand at her side, then above her head before disappearing in a cloud of green fog.

Ignoring the pain in his groin and midsection, the monk stood on wobbly legs and blinked some more, trying to see if he could locate the woman in his immediate and peripheral vision. No such luck.

“Chòu biǎozi!” The teleporter cursed the lascivious bojutsu specialist under his breath as massaged his groin, trying his best to abate the throbbing ache.

Kung Lao closed his eyes and began to meditate, focusing his concentration on her chi to discover her location just as Lǎoshī Bo’ Rai Cho taught him.

Listening to the sounds of the ocean’s waves and feeling the light gust of wind blowing around him, the monk’s body stilled as he checked for subtle vibration changes in the air that will reveal her presence.

Nothing. His surroundings were still and quiet. This ninja had more skill than he cared to admit. She completely made her entire aura vanish and left not a trace of her chi to detect where she would appear next.

Opening his eyes, Kung Lao’s vision was met with another cloud of green smoke. He couldn’t react in time before the bojutsu specialist swung the long staff toward his head.

“Ugguahh!” The collision knocked the razor-hat wielder in the air, and his dark brown eyes watched as she planted the staff in the ground before grasping it and using the momentum to lift her body in a backward cartwheel. Both of the wedge soles of her boots kicked him in his chin, lifting him higher in the air.

The pain and the flurry of the kunoichi’s hits were increasing, and the Shaolin warrior knew he had to act fast if he wanted to live.

As Kung Lao’s body descended, the General aimed her staff at him and maneuvered it in quick motions across his face and chest, hitting him at rapid speeds. The teleporter almost landed on the ground until he saw her chi cloak her form in a green glow. She used her staff to propel her body forward as she extended her leg and kicked him in his chest with all of her body’s strength.

Once again, Kung Lao’s body flew across the area and landed hard against a tree, his back colliding with the trunk. “Aarrrgghh!” An anguished scream filled the air as the soreness spread throughout his back. He fell to the ground in a heap, coughing violently as his lungs burned from trying to catch his breath.

The kunoichi sauntered over to where he lay, her bronzed hips swaying in motions of figure eights. Her virid eyes narrowed as she stared at him with malice and the intent to kill.

The bojutsu specialist stood over him and stomped the White Lotus member’s neck, keeping him in place and shortening his breathing.

More of his coughs were stifled because her boot on his neck decreased his oxygen intake. The razor-hat wielder clutched her ankle to try and alleviate the weight of her foot, but she applied more pressure to combat his attempts to suck air into his lungs.

From this angle, Kung Lao could see more of the curves of her full breasts in the keyhole opening of her kombat leotard. His eyes wavered from her breasts to underneath her loincloth, staring directly at the tiny black leather triangle covering the apex of her body. His face warmed as his cheeks reddened when he realized if the ninja maneuvered her brown thighs at a different angle, he will be able to see all of—

Elder Gods he could also smell her natural, feminine scent, and the aroma was making him light-headed as his lust rose. Kung Lao’s groin was now experiencing a different type of ache as blood filled it for an entirely different reason. He needed to focus on getting his lecherous thoughts in check before his mind’s distraction killed him.

Looking down at her victim with a haughty lift of her brow, the assassin spread open her thighs some more, knowing exactly what his dark brown eyes were focused on.

“Enjoying the view?” She asked the Earthrealmer cooly while giving him a cognizant smirk from behind her veil. She continued to patronize him as her boot pressed deeper into his neck. “It must have been difficult for you growing up in a monastery and not being able to explore the pleasures of another woman. And now look at you—well into your adulthood and you’re just now learning about a woman’s anatomy. I would allow you the privilege to enjoy the view a little longer, however, your life’s about to end.”

Lifting her staff above his head, she looked down at Kung Lao and laughed at his red-faced, humiliated expression, reveling in his torment.

“It is no surprise you lost against Scorpion; you have the attention span of a child. You become quickly distracted.” The bojutsu specialist berated him, “You make this too easy,” followed by another throaty chuckle. “When your pathetic soul descends to the Netherrealm, make sure you let Scorpion know Jade sent you there.”

So, the succubus has a name? Jade. Kung Lao recapitulated her name in his mind as his erection began to soften and his hunger for the Outworld kunoichi began to wane. He rebuffed her insults and taunts to focus on an immediate escape plan.

Jade repeated the words she yelled at him earlier with an angry cry, “Die, Shaolin!”, before slamming the staff down with the intent to impale his skull.

A flash of neon blue light temporarily blinded the kunoichi and with a gasp of surprise. She raised her arm to shield her eyes from the glare.

Once the light disappeared and her vision returned to focus, Jade noticed her victim was nowhere to be seen and her staff planted in the ground where his head was just moments ago.

Unnerved, she turned around in a panic, only to be met with two hard kicks from a heavy boot to her chest that took her breath away.

The General felt her body reeling from the attack, but before her body could launch from the impact of his kicks, an invisible force lifted her into the air, then forward towards her opponent.

The assassin’s limbs flared wildly around her like a fish out of the water as she struggled in midair.

“Wha—” Jade wondered out loud as she frantically looked around her, trying to think of a way to get back on the ground.

Once again her virid eyes were blinded by the bright neon blue light and her body spun rapidly in the air like she was caught in the middle of a tornado. Then in an instant, she felt cuts litter all over her skin and knew her body was in contact with the bladed rim of the Shaolin’s hat.

“Aahhhh!” A screamed in pain as the air from his attack grazed the lacerations along her skin, stinging the gashes.

Smirking at the sounds of agony coming from the green-clad kombatant, Kung Lao continued his attack on the assassin, determined to eliminate her as a threat.

Once the White Lotus member completed his brutal spinning assault he jumped in the air and removed his hat, forcefully thrusting it in her midsection which sent her plummeting to the ground.

Before she could land on the grass, Kung Lao caught the bojutsu specialist, placed her over his knee, and with a powerful yell he rapidly punched in her face several times. He elbowed her in the chest and raised his leg, kneeing the kunoichi in her spine which sent her flying across the area.

Jade spun in the air like a rotating bullet before landing on her back, clutching her bloodied torso just like Kung Lao did earlier after her first attack. The blades of the grass and soil entering her body’s cuts made her wince as the sharp pains stung against her skin. But the long, horizontal lesion across her stomach caused her the most discomfort. The wound wasn’t deep enough to require surgery, but she knew she would need stitches to close the gap judging by the way the cut was bleeding along her arms.

Rolling from side-to-side on the ground to placate the hurt she felt throughout her body, the ninja especially felt intense aches in her jaw and left eye. Her eye was swollen shut and she had trouble breathing. How could someone lose to Scorpion be this skilled? Jade wondered. Besting this impetuous Earthrealmer shouldn’t be this difficult!

Slowly she turned over and lifted herself using her right arm. Not like this! The Emerald Assassin thought determinedly as she stood despite her legs wanting to collapse. Her left arm still remained around her waist, pressing hard against the slash to control the flow of blood. I will not allow this overzealous fool to defeat me!

The bojutsu specialist loathed to admit it, but beating the razor hat-wielder in kombat wasn’t going to be easy. He has proven to be more than formidable against her. Nevertheless, she was down but not out. Kung Lao will die today and by her hands!

Her dark brows creased as she frowned at him, wishing she could kill him just by her disparaging look alone as she wiped the blood from her bruised nose.

Jade focused on the Shaolin warrior’s every movement and her dark irises widened in surprise when he tossed his hat behind him and it spun in place, hovering just slightly above the ground. He vanished in a flash of neon blue light, only to reappear seconds later, levitating above the ground where the hat was just in place. The weapon now rested atop his head and his boots landed gracefully on the grass.

Stretching her right arm outward, the General’s palm glowed green and she summoned her bojutsu staff to her hand. She retracted it to its original size and secured it in her thigh holster.

For several moments both kombatants silently stared at each other, both sizing the other one up and waiting to see who would make the first move.

She didn’t want to admit it, but looking at Kung Lao’s self-assured smirk and the mirth brightening his eyes as his fingers quickly slid along the brim of his hat, Jade acknowledged the monk is handsome. The razor-hat wielder’s strength is admirable, and if he didn’t allow his impatience to prove himself against the other monk during his bout with Scorpion, he would’ve won their battle.

Her eyes continued to bore into his only for her to realize he was no longer looking into her emerald irises. His gaze now wavered over her body, and she lifted her brow with a smug grin behind her mask. Even with a black eye and several cuts littered all over her body, the White Lotus member couldn’t keep his eyes off her. The assassin was flattered and humored the overly-confident kombatant found her attractive, even in her battered state. Perhaps in another lifetime things could’ve been different for the two of them. However, she has a mission to complete: Kung Lao wasn’t leaving this island alive.

Whether the ninja was unaware of it, or if she simply didn’t care, Kung Lao didn’t fail to notice her battle attire was tattered in certain places.

The straps of her halter leotard were torn, the pieces hung loosely over her curvy breasts. The teleporter appreciated her buoyancy because he was more than certain he would lose the fight if her nipples were exposed. Again, he had to concentrate hard to fight his wandering mind from imagining what color her areolas were, or if they were quarter-size or dime-size. Suffering another humiliating defeat today because he couldn’t keep his libido in check would crush his already wounded pride. That insufferable actor would never let the Shaolin monk live it down if he found out.

The midsection was torn in half thanks to his previous attack, making the former solid bodysuit a two-piece. The belt with the connecting waist straps and loincloth were long gone, more than likely strewn across the grass after his spinning assault. The monk could see every laceration marring her skin and, despite the bruises he bestowed upon her, he still found her to be incredibly beautiful.

But the Earthrealm warrior knew he too, was indecent due to their fight. His navy top with the large dragon imprint was torn with a large, gaping hole revealing his bruised chest. Kung Lao didn’t fail to notice his opponent’s virid eyes lingering at his taut muscles exposed from the ripped fabric. He had no quarrel admitting her wandering gaze increased his self-esteem. Even during mid-fight, a woman he deemed attractive may find him equally attractive swelled his pride.

Tired of their nonsensical silence, the kunoichi stood in a Fan Zi fighting stance and spoke with venom laced in her voice.

“Keeping your distance from me will only prolong your death, Shaolin.”

“It is unwise to make assumptions, assassin. Especially against a White Lotus member.” Kung Lao replied just as he tossed his hat like a frisbee in her direction. “I’ll defeat you easily enough!”

With a sardonic chuckle, Jade’s body glowed in a magenta hue. She outright laughed at him when his eyes widened in surprise after witnessing his hat phasing through her body without adding another scratch to her already marred skin.

“Your projectiles are useless against me!” The kunoichi reached for her triple-bladed boomerang just as her force field dispersed. She released her hand from her stomach, ignoring the ache and jogged towards him, which quickly turned into a rapid sprint. “However, you cannot say the same! Hiyyauh!” The General hurled her boomerang in his direction at a blinding speed, but her weapon did not reach him in time. Another flash of neon blue light obscured her vision and the moment the light was gone, she felt the rim of his hat rotating along her torso, cutting into her flesh again.

Jade screamed again in pain. “Ahhhh!” She became astonished when she noticed her opponent was no longer wearing his hat, but the weapon was now rotating around his body like a razor-rimmed hula-hoop.

“This is becoming fun!” Kung Lao’s declaration sounded against the pounding in her ears. His body materialized in front of her, with his head resting atop his head again. The White Lotus member spun in the air twice, landing two hard kicks against her chest and left shoulder.

The bojutsu specialist’s body launched in the air as the teleporter twirled around once more, lifting the ninja off the grass. He jumped up, punched her midsection, then landed a double flying kick to her chest, which sent the assassin spiraling across the field. She landed in a heap and every muscle in her body hurt like hell. To her alarm, she discovered she couldn’t move and she was now at the monk’s mercy.

I will not beg this arrogant fool to spare my life, Jade thought angrily, mortified she could be defeated by such a person. Her chest rose and fell with every heavy breath she took. Sweat, along with goosebumps, dotted her skin as she waited for her opponent to finish her.

“I apologize, Kitana, for failing my mission. I deserve death, even if it’s at the hands of this Earthrealmer.” Jade murmured to herself.

After Liu Kang bested Ermac during their battle in Shang Tsung’s Throne Room, the two assassins whispered to each other, each promising to kill the Shaolin fighters. Kitana wanted to murder Liu Kang so her father, Shao Kahn, would have a better chance at winning Mortal Kombat. Jade agreed to take out Kung Lao because he illegally broke into the tournament, breaking the rules of the sacred competition.

The green-clad kunoichi wondered if her best friend also failed in her mission to kill the Mortal Kombat kontender, no doubt the other Shaolin would be just as difficult to best in their fight.

With a heavy sigh, Jade waited as the razor-hat wielder slowly approached her before he vanished. Less than a second later he teleported directly in front of her with a conceited smirk curving his lips. Again, he had to admire her body’s natural buoyancy as the strips of her tattered kombat leotard didn’t fall from her breasts, fully exposing her to him.

“I did mention it is unwise to make assumptions,” Kung Lao began, his grin stretching as he looked down at his beaten opponent struggling to catch her breath. “But I assumed your force field would only last momentarily before I could strike my counter-attack, which would make you vulnerable to direct attacks.” Pouring salt on her figurative wound, he added, “And I was right.”

Kneeling next to her, the Earthrealmer raised his brow and asked in a voice filled with cockiness, “Enjoy your affliction?”

Scowling at the haughty warrior, the ninja spat at him, “Spare me your hubris and just do it already.”

Although it was tempting to ask the kombatant to elaborate on what “it” was the General wanted him to do just to rouse her more, Kung Lao knew she wanted him to end her life. The irony of their situation was not lost on him. Outworld sent an assassin to end his life, only with said assassin demanding that the monk end hers instead. Again his pride swelled. The Shaolin warrior closed his eyes and silently prayed to his fallen ancestors. Hopefully today I have corrected my folly with Scorpion and made you all proud.

Lifting his arm in the air, Jade impatiently waited for Kung Lao to deliver the final blow. To her shock he caught her boomerang, clutching her beloved weapon in his hand. She’d forgotten all about it!

“I would say you didn’t pose a challenge, however that would be duplicitous of me. You are formidable, Jade.” The monk set her treasured boomerang next to her and stood. “Nevertheless, it’s not my responsibility to assuage you of your humiliation after I defeated you in kombat. After all,” Kung Lao gave his would-be-assassin a hard stare. “It was you who attacked me first. I merely defended myself.” He turned to leave, but before he took a step, he gave her another glance over his shoulder and left the wounded ninja with his final words.

“Liu Kang will defeat Goro. He will win Mortal Kombat. He will save Earthrealm from merging under your Emperor’s dominion and make the White Lotus Society proud. Let today be a lesson for you—the Shaolin will not be underestimated.”

Softening his expression, the razor-hat wielder complimented the sassy kunoichi’s beauty in his native language. “Nǐ hěn měi.” He chuckled when confusion writhed her expression.

Taking off his hat, Kung Lao reached inside the crown and retrieved a small, white rabbit by the ears. He tossed the animal in Jade’s direction, who caught it due to reflexes, and immediately regretted it once her arms began to terribly ache.

“Learn from this, Měi nǚ.” He placed his hat atop his head once more and in another flash of blinding neon blue light, the teleporter was gone.

Jade lay on the ground cradling the soft animal against her bosom, pondering over what the monk just said before her eyes closed and unconsciousness took over.Jade’s Training Room, Shao Kahn’s Palace; Outworld…

Before Kung Lao could give a witty retort, the doors to the training room opened and a male Outworld servant wearing a dark navy Mao suit with gold lining and gold leather slippers entered.

“A thousand apologies, General. I did not wish to intrude on your private training.” The servant bowed respectfully, patiently waiting before speaking again.

Jade righted herself against the pole, her thighs wrapped tightly around the cool metal in a sitting stance. “Yes. What is it, Aadil?”

Rising to his full height Aadil informed her, “Princess Kitana wanted to let you know that she and the other Earthrealmers have gathered in The Great Hall. She requests yours and Kung Lao’s presence as well.”

Nodding her understanding, the Edenian replied, “Thank you Aadil. Notify Kitana we will be there shortly.”

“Yes, General.” With another bow, Aadil exited the training room after closing the glass doors.

Stuffing his hands in his pockets, the White Lotus member voiced his thoughts. “I presume everyone’s together to discuss plans on what’s in store for the future.”

“I believe you are right, Lao.” Jade agreed with the monk. “My home realm Edenia has not been freed, even after Shao Kahn’s defeat. Something is awry and when we find out what that something is, it will take our combined efforts to eliminate our newest foe.”

Twirling down the steel pole, the ninja landed gracefully on the wedges of her boots, never missing a step. She smirked, then winked at the slack-jawed Shaolin before saying, “Come. We must meet with our comrades to discuss what is amiss.”

The assassin led the way out of her training room. Kung Lao picked up his hat, placed it atop his head until the razor-edged brim concealed his dark brown eyes as his gaze followed the Emerald Vixen’s backside to The Great Hall.

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Kitana’s Private Garden, Shao Kahn’s Palace; Outworld…"So, it appears you and the impulsive Shaolin have grown closer." Kitana sipped from her porcelain teacup, eyeing her best friend over the silver-edged rim with levity in her brown eyes."I could say the same for you and the Mortal Kombat Champion." Jade also sipped from her teacup, mirth brightening her virid eyes. "He's awfully fond of you."Together the pair of best friends sat outside on a large, elevated, Japanese-style deck located in the center Kitana's expansive private garden. After the meeting in The Great Hall, the kunoichi decided to share tea, slices of Edenian pie, and gossip. The two of them savored their temporary respite before their upcoming, inevitable battle with the Brotherhood of Shadow.The Princess rested her cup on a silver tray that rested atop a wooden table in between them. Kitana folded her hands in her lap, looked Jade in her eyes, and confided in her. "Liu Kang is… different from any man I've met. He spared my life after I attempted to assassinate him, taking clemency for my worry of Shao Kahn's displeasure of my failure.“Not only did I engage Liu Kang in kombat without permission from the tyrant I believed was my father, but I did so illegally during the midst of the tournament. If Shao Kahn knew of our plans to eliminate the Earthrealm Shaolin and failed in our mission, he most certainly would’ve had both of us executed. Not only for insubordination, but also for disgracing him due to our losses.“You and I were given strict orders to assassinate Earthrealm warriors only if he or Shang Tsung,” the Heiress spat the name of the sorcerer who created an abominable half-Tarkatan clone using her DNA, “permitted it.” Thinking over what she said some more, Kitana added, “But Shao Kahn tried to have me executed anyway, so I suppose what I’m saying is futile.”Following suit, the General placed her teacup next to the royal assassin’s and reached for a slice of Edenian pie. After taking a quick bite of the delectable dessert, Jade admitted, "When I sought out Raiden's aid to rescue you from imprisonment in Shao Kahn's tower, the Thunder God wanted to abandon you and send his kombatants to the Kolosseum to compete in the tournament. However, Liu Kang went against his wishes, insisting your liberation was direr than Mortal Kombat."Thinking about how Earthrealm's protector would callously neglect her best friend after the deity convinced the fan-wielder to turn against their former Emperor set Jade's temper alight. She didn't fully trust the White Lotus founder after he showcased his true colors, willing to allow her best friend to become a martyr for Earthrealm's protection. Kitana would have been murdered if it weren't for Kung Lao's persistence."Then Kung Lao convinced Raiden to allow the other warriors to represent Earthrealm in the tournament while he and Liu Kang infiltrate the tower to save me." The Princess vocalized Jade's thoughts. "The Shaolin monks are an interesting pair."Finished swallowing another bite of the pie, the bojutsu specialist openly agreed. "They are. We were enemies of their native realm. The two of us secretly promised each other we would kill them and yet, they both spared our lives, saved us from Shao Kahn's tyranny, and offered their camaraderie and aid for our upcoming fight with Shinnok and his forces."Thoughts of their imminent battle with Shinnok, Quan Chi, and the Brotherhood of Shadow brought another frown upon her brown face. Their home realm Edenia wasn't freed after Kung Lao and Liu Kang defeated Shao Kahn and his team in Mortal Kombat. Soon after the final battle the fan-wielder discovered the former Emperor's prisoner, the treacherous wench and fellow Edenian Tanya, betrayed their realm to the fallen Elder God Shinnok. Kitana quickly found out an alliance was made between the two. The disgraced deity would grant the pyromancer dominion over Edenia if he freed her from Shao Kahn's imprisonment and pledge her loyalty to him. This discovery was the reason the Princess arranged the meeting for the Forces of Light in The Great Hall to relay the information to her fellow kombatants.Jade's grip on her saucer tightened as she mentally vowed all the ways she would torture her rival and make the harlot suffer for betraying their people so fruitlessly.Sipping more of her tea which became lukewarm after allowing it to cool, Kitana asked her best friend a rhetorical question. "Earthrealmers; they're peculiar in their formalities, yes?"Letting go of her anger at Tanya, for now, the Emerald Assassin decided to indulge her Highness. She spoke her thoughts about the baffling customs of Earthrealmers."After he defeated me in kombat, Lao gifted me a rabbit as a token of friendship." When Jade mentioned the animal, the white rabbit hopped gaily through the colorful flowers until it reached its destination of leafy vegetables on the far side of the garden to feast.Sipping her now cold tea the bojutsu specialist pondered aloud, "I wonder if it's customary for Earthrealmers to gift animals as a sign of comradeship.""Hmm." The royal kunoichi placed her sapphire-gloved finger on her chin and contemplated the statement as well. "If it is customary, it's indeed a perplexing one. I suppose it depends on the animal, its respective species, and whether the animal can be tamed. I imagine one wouldn't accept friendship if they were gifted a feral pet like a tiger or a boar. I surmise one would also be displeased if they received a reptile as a token as they're known to be venomous. Rabbits, however, are placid, domesticated creatures." Thinking over it some more the Heiress added, "But Liu Kang did not gift me a pet so I can only guess it also depends on the situation and the person's intent.""Well…" Jade teasingly poked her best friend in her arm with the handle of her fork and grinned. "Perhaps Liu Kang is seeking more than comradeship from you, Kitana."Swatting the fork away playfully as her face reddened with embarrassment, the fan-wielder giggled and chastised her childhood friend. "Oh, you're just awful, Jade!"Once their laughter ceased the General admitted, "Yes, we agree Earthrealmers practice peculiar customs, especially compared to Outworld customs.""Speaking of peculiar," Kitana glanced down at the mysterious glowing black object that lay next to her teapot. "This strange communication device still baffles me at how it works."Jade also looked down at the gadget and nodded. "How is it that something so seemingly inanimate can perform such intricate functions?" Soft, melodic jazz music sounded from the speaker, relaxing their mood and the atmosphere."I remember Sonya Blade referring to it as a 'smartphone'. She allowed me to use it this afternoon." The royal assassin volunteered the information. "She stated that Earthrealmers use it as a means of communication for something called ‘phone calls’ and ‘text messages’. And it performs many other usages.""Including playing music," Jade added. "Nevertheless," the bojutsu specialist picked up the device, examined it, and gave it a little shake in her palm. Narrowing her eyes, she inspected it as she tried to decipher how it operates before setting it down again. "How can something so small play music without musicians around using live instruments?"After indulging in a bite of pie Kitana replied, "I'm still miffed such a tiny device can allow others to communicate without writing on parchment or using messenger birds." She consumed another forkful of the confection. "It seems Earthrealm technology is just as eccentric as their traditions."More laughter filled the air as the pair of kunoichi reclined in their seats, forgoing their usual gracefulness since no one is allowed in the Princess' private garden without explicit permission, or in case of an emergency. The two of them could relax freely without worrying about prying eyes judging them.After mulling over her thoughts some more, the Heiress' voice turned serious when she asked her next question. "Jade, are you smitten with Kung Lao? Would you like to have more than a platonic relationship with him?"The question took the Emerald Assassin by surprise she began choking on the pie she was eating. Her eyes widened and she slapped her chest to get her breathing under control, only managing to do so after gulping her tea."Are you alright, Jade?" Kitana worriedly asked her best friend after patting her back to calm her down. "It wasn't my intention to startle you with my query."Clearing her throat, the General spoke. "It's alright, Your Highness. I was simply taken aback, that's all." Once finished consuming her dessert and beverage, Jade placed her empty dishes on the silver tray. Mimicking her friend's earlier motions, she also folded her hands in her lap and looked down."I'll be honest with you Kitana," the bojutsu specialist began with a heavy sigh. "After witnessing Lao infiltrate the tournament and impulsively challenge Scorpion only to be defeated, I presumed he was nothing more than an arrogant fool. I was more than eager to cause his demise for dishonoring the sacred rules of Mortal Kombat…" Her voice trailed off as memories of their encounter flashed throughout her mind.Also placing her empty dishes on the tray, Kitana encouraged her best friend to continue. "Go on."Looking into the Princess' brown eyes Jade confessed, "My opinion of Lao changed after our battle." Again her virid eyes focused on the rabbit nibbling a lettuce leaf. A small smile curved her lips as she looked at her pet before looking at her best friend again. "Then his determination to support Liu Kang's desire to rescue you melted all reservations I had of him. His selfless act proved he is more than a pretentious monk, but someone who's devoted to proving himself and aiding those he cares about." Giving the Heiress a mischievous grin Jade admitted, "Lao. His enigmatic personality intrigues me."Wastelands, Outworld; during the midst of Kitana's capture…"I did not wish to do that." Jade looked down at her wounded foe, mocking him for foolishly daring to challenge her in kombat. The Lin Kuei warrior Smoke lay on the shore of the Wastelands groaning in pain as he suffered a shameful defeat at the hands of the scantily-clothed vixen.The Edenian was left with no choice but to defend herself when Smoke angrily charged at her with his finger pointing towards her. The gray-clad warrior accused her of attacking her best friend Kitana as his brown eyes focused on the unconscious body of Mileena laying on the shore."Kitana turns away from Shao Kahn, so you attack her rather than join her?" He demanded, his raspy voice laced with anger at the General's assumed betrayal.Lifting one of her hands defensively, Jade used her free hand and pointed to the half-Tarkatan clone, trying to reason with the ninja. "This is not—"Liu Kang also began to follow the Lin Kuei kombatant until Raiden held the Shaolin in place. "Smoke, stop!" The Thunder God called out to him and interrupting the kunoichi. "That is not Kitana!"But the Earthrealm assassin didn't hear the deity and stood in a Judo fighting stance. His body emitted clouds of smoke as he prepared for battle. "You will come no closer!"The bojutsu specialist defeated the Lin Kuei warrior easily enough, not sparing the over-zealous ninja another glance as she bowed respectfully at Raiden. "Lord Raiden, I come at the request of Kitana…” she began confiding in the elemental god, hoping he’ll assist her in rescuing her childhood friend.“…she will be executed. Kitana does not have much time.”Having overheard their conversation, the flame fist Champion quickly hurried towards the talking group. Johnny Cage and Kung Lao followed behind."Kitana?" Liu Kang asked worriedly. "Executed? Where is she?"Listening to the concern in the monk’s voice settled some of the Emerald Assassin’s anxiety about her best friend's impending death. Jade looked into the face of the White Lotus member and immediately knew why Kitana was infatuated with him. He exuded confidence, power, and determination, but she also sensed a gentleness and kindness to his ambiance.The kunoichi turned to him, somehow trusting the Earthrealmer was more than willing to save her friend than the Thunder God. "Held captive in Shao Kahn's fortress," Jade informed Liu Kang of Kitana’s whereabouts.There was a brief argument between the Champion and the elemental god about what decision they should make concerning the Princess’ execution. Jade's anger doubled when Raiden ignored her plea for help and told his fighters to return to the Kolosseum to compete in the tournament.Quickly diffusing the situation before it could escalate, Kung Lao stepped in between his best friend and mentor and offered a solution to their dilemma."Hǎoshǒu Raiden?" The razor-hat wielder began, his voice calm and placid, a stark contrast to the arrogant tone he used in his battle against her. "We can free her as others fight in our stead and join you thereafter."Jade's eyes widened and her brows rose in surprise at this. Her heart thrummed in her chest as new hope formed within her. As someone who cherishes friendship eminently, it astounded her that Kung Lao volunteered to aid Liu Kang to assist in saving the royal kunoichi.Kung Lao? He's willing to defy his master to help Liu Kang save Kitana? The Edenian asked herself while she looked at the younger monk optimistically.He's… I did not expect this from him. He appeared so envious of Liu Kang when we battled, but he's also supportive of his friend. Thinking of this made the ninja’s mind flashback to what the Shaolin warrior told her after he defeated her."Liu Kang will defeat Goro. He will win Mortal Kombat. He will save Earthrealm from merging under your Emperor's dominion and make the White Lotus Society proud. Let today be a lesson for you—the Shaolin will not be underestimated."Jade momentarily looked down in shame for making assumptions about the White Lotus member. I was wrong about you. I'm sorry I underestimated you, Lao. Her eyes met his handsome face and she silently apologized to the warrior for allowing her hubris to cloud her better judgment. You are a great kombatant and an even greater friend. Thank you for abetting me.Liu Kang's countenance also became hopeful at his best friend's suggestion and Raiden pondered over the idea before nodding his consent."Very well."The monks exchanged a nod before heading towards the direction of the fortress. Jade reached out to the teleporter and grasped his hand in hers, holding tightly to keep him still.Before Kung Lao could register what was happening, he felt the assassin's warm, soft curves pressed against the hard planes of his body as she circled her arms around his neck. "Thank you, Lao." She closed her eyes and huskily whispered in his ear through the veil that covered the bottom half of her face.The razor-hat wielder returned her embrace and the General released a sigh of contentment. She let go most of her uncertainties as she felt his strong arms wrap around her torso, and his calloused hands smoothing over her exposed lower back. Kung Lao’s hug was warm and reassuring; his confidence exuded through the strength of his embrace and she allowed herself to relax, even just a little given their circumstances.She could've stayed just like this, cradled in his arms but she knew time was of the essence and the two White Lotus members needed to hurry to the tower to rescue Kitana.They both released each other and Kung Lao grasped Jade's shoulders, assuaging any more woes she might have about his mission to rescue the Heiress."Do not worry, Jade. Liu Kang and I will rescue Kitana." He affirmed. "Go with the others to the Kolosseum. We will meet you there as promised."Giving a determined nod, The green-clad kunoichi put all of her faith in the Earthrealmers. She grasped her hand in Kung Lao's one more time and squeezed to offer her quiet support and did as he asked.The Emerald Assassin watched speechlessly as both warriors headed to Shao Kahn's fortress. The obnoxious, tattooed actor voiced his thoughts on the exchange between the two."Well, whatever Raiden's got, Kung Lao's got it, too. Tch." Johnny Cage rolled his eyes behind his sunglasses, looking at the mild display of affection with jealousy.Jade ignored the repugnant kombatant and followed behind him, Smoke, and Raiden as they headed to the Kolosseum for the second Mortal Kombat tournament.Once entering the tower, both Kung Lao and Liu Kang looked around the expansive area trying to locate the fan-wielding Princess. Giving his rival a sly smirk, the teleporter eyed his best friend and teasingly said, "I hope your girlfriend is worth Hǎoshǒu Raiden's anger, Liu Kang."Expecting a snarky remark from the younger Shaolin, the flame fist kombatant replied with his own quick-witted rebuttal. "Tell Jade I said 'hello'.""Heh." White Lotus member’s smirk widened at Liu Kang's retort and he looked around the room some more. Watching the shadows filter through the window only to quickly appear then disappear, Kung Lao noted it was odd that the outside atmosphere would switch from day to night in only a matter of moments.His perusal of the tower made him come to the realization that the royal kunoichi was no longer held captive in the fortress. "Hmm, they must've relocated Kitana."Before the Champion could openly agree, the two fighters were greeted by a black-skinned wraith who confirmed their suspicions. "We have indeed," his deep voice echoed throughout the room as he menacingly walked towards them. "We knew someone would come for her."At the mention of "we", another door behind them opened and in walked the four-armed female Shokan, Sheeva. Kung Lao and Liu Kang nodded to one another before greeting their fellow kombatants with their fists raised."May you join her in death!" The mysterious, dark assassin proclaimed his victory over the monks.Shortly after defeating their opponents, Liu Kang and Kung Lao met with the others in the arena where the second Mortal Kombat tournament was taking place. Kung Lao's pride swelled when he bested both the phantom ninja and the Shokan, Prince Goro, during his matches. Not only was he able to avenge his fallen ancestor the Great Kung Lao who died at the hands of the four-armed former champion, but the teleporter also proved himself to be just as formidable as Liu Kang. However, their battles with Shao Kahn's warriors stalled their rescue mission, which is why when Kung Lao saw Kitana chained next to the Outworld Emperor, he voiced his discovery knowing his best friend would make a move to save her."There is Kitana."Looking in direction of Shao Kahn's throne, the flame fist kombatant also spotted the distressed Princess chained next to her step-father with her head hanging low, defeated. Feeling his ire rising as he watched Kitana helplessly struggle against the heavy confines that bound her wrists. The Shaolin monk announced, "I must free her!" Liu Kang rushed to save the royal assassin, but the Thunder God stepped in his mentee’s path to stop him.Jade's anger returned as she watched the deity prevent his protégé from taking another step to release her best friend from captivity. Her brows furrowed in a deep frown, wishing the Earthrealm protector was chained next to the Emperor instead of Kitana."Not now!" Raiden just as angrily replied to Liu Kang as he wiggled his finger in the Champion's face as though scolding a young, disobedient child. "Smoke and Johnny Cage have been defeated."How stupefying, the Emerald Assassin thought with a roll of her virid eyes. She knew the smoke-emitting Lin Kuei and the actor were far outclassed to successfully best Shao Kahn's most exceptional opponents. Nevertheless, she focused her concern on her best friend, not Earthrealm's underperforming fighters.Liu Kang and Kung Lao strolled past the White Lotus founder with the elemental god and Jade quickly pacing next to them."And I no longer sense Jackson Briggs' or Sonya Blade's presence in Outworld," the Thunder God continued to reprimand the monk he regarded as a son while she and the razor-hat wielder exchanged worried glances. "Despite my doubts as to whether you are Earthrealm's savior, you must fight!"I do not understand. Jade looked at the exchange between mentor and mentee with confusion in her eyes. Liu Kang defeated Goro and Shang Tsung in Mortal Kombat, saving Earthrealm. How is it possible he's not Earthrealm's savior? She stole a peek at Kung Lao whose countenance revealed he knew what the deity was talking about, although the teleporter kept quiet during their argument.Facing his master with fire in his eyes, Liu Kang’s voice was laced with disgust at Raiden's careless attitude towards the Princess’ safety. He spat back, "But I am not 'he who must win'," he mocked. With that, he marched in front of Shao Kahn to free Kitana without another word or glance at his mentor.Raiden angrily looked on as his protégé defied him, but decided to let the matter go. For now.Listening to their argument caused Jade to become more perplexed at what was said. She wanted to know more about their exchange and the nature of “he who must win”. She held off her inquiry to focus on her best friend's safety and the tournament now that she and Kitana defected from Outworld. She wanted to compete but knew she was unable to fight on behalf of Earthrealm due to her former allegiance. If she competed and defeated her opponents, it would be a win for Outworld.The Emperor gave the Mortal Kombat Champion a glance of nonchalance, mentally scoffing at someone who appeared so inadequate could defeat both Goro and Shang Tsung in battle. He wasn't worried about the Shaolin, however, not even caring that Liu Kang was rescuing his step-daughter from her execution. Shao Kahn was more concerned about the tournament, knowing that five of Raiden's best warriors were eliminated from the competition, leaving only the infatuated and impulsive monks to compete. Outworld’s victory is inevitable."Raiden!" The tyrant yelled to the Thunder God, whose attention was now focused on the Emperor. "Put forth a worthy champion," he derided Liu Kang, knowing the White Lotus kombatant was listening to his every word.Narrowing his eyes at Kung Lao, Shao Kahn continued to ridicule the Shaolin monks with a sarcastic grin stretching his lips. "If you can."Instantly catching the dictator’s double entendre, the razor-hat wielder caught the Emperor's bait and began to furiously step towards the battle area. Raiden's hand on his young, protégé’s arm stopped him. Kung Lao’s mind replayed to when he foolishly infiltrated the initial Mortal Kombat tournament and lost to Scorpion. He wasn't thinking then, only concerned with proving himself equal to his best friend. Now he had to be sagacious and patient to ensure Earthrealm's victory in this competition since he and Liu Kang are the only two warriors left to battle.Kung Lao looked at Raiden and stepped back, waiting for the opportunity for his mentor to give his consent to fight.Raiden returned Kung Lao's glance and nodded his support. "Perhaps you are meant to be the victor." He encouraged the younger Shaolin.Needing no further motivation, the teleporter grinned and headed towards the battle area, but not before he felt another grasp on his shoulder.He looked over his shoulder and smiled at Jade, who returned his smile behind her green veil and offered her own words of encouragement. "You will win this."Kung Lao patted her hand and assured her, "I will." Then he confidently walked to the battle area and stood in front of Shao Kahn."You will face Shang Tsung…" The Emperor announced, and the sorcerer balled his fist and chuckled, silently alerting the monk he already lost their battle."…and Quan Chi."Kung Lao noticed Shang Tsung's less-than-enthused expression when he found out he would have to fight alongside his nemesis. Behind him, Raiden's facial features writhed as he worried about the safety of his protégé during this handicap match. Jade's countenance remained confident knowing that Kung Lao could take on both necromancers in kombat."No Earthrealm boy can stop this Deadly Alliance," Quan Chi declared as he readied his body in an Escrima fighting stance, hoping his insult would kindle the younger Shaolin’s ire and mentally distract him so they could get the upper hand during the battle.Rolling his eyes at the native Netherrealmer, Shang Tsung faced the teleporter and readied his body in a Snake fighting stance. "On that, we agree."Winning against the sorcerers proved more difficult than Kung Lao cared to admit, nevertheless, they were defeated. This accomplishment was won in Earthrealm's favor, guaranteeing his home realm another victory closer to freedom from Shao Kahn's dominion forever."It is done!" The Shaolin warrior shouted over the noise of the Kolosseum spectators as he looked down at his beaten foes. His chest rose and fell as he inhaled oxygen into his burning lungs. His muscles ached after his fight with the necromancers, and all he yearned for was rest to replenish his energy. Rest, however, is a luxury he cannot afford while Earthrealm's safety was on the line.Cradling his fractured rib cage, Shang Tsung rose from the ground to sullen the kombatant's optimism. "No, Kung Lao. Not nearly so."The White Lotus member didn't have time to mull over sorcerer’s words before a pair of steel cage bars opened and a tiger-striped behemoth loudly growled. The monster’s battle cry reverberated throughout the arena.Raucous cheers and loquacious cries of support were heard from the Kolosseum's patrons as they shouted victory for Shao Kahn's newest warrior over Kung Lao.The monk couldn't mask his anxiety as his dark brown eyes focused on the four-armed monster, clearly a native Shokan who appeared more beastly and deadly than Prince Goro.Kung Lao felt the ground beneath his boots vibrate with each step the tiger-striped brute took as the abomination stalked his way towards his prey.Standing a few feet away from his next victim, the beast proclaimed in a voice filled with malignant promise, "I will eat your heart."A deep part in Kung Lao regretted breaking into the tournament just to mitigate his pride. Growing up in the Wu Shi Academy, he knew what the Mortal Kombat tournament was about—defending Earthrealm from tyrants in other realms who may want to claim sovereignty over it. It was the reason he sought peace for so long and wanted no part in the sacred matches.However, once it was the announced his Shaolin brothers at the Academy chose Liu Kang to represent their faction in the tournament, the razor-hat wielder allowed his envy to cloud his better sense, snuck on Shang Tsung’s island, and challenged Scorpion to a match; all in an effort to prove himself to be his best friend’s equal.But there was a downside, an unspoken curse masqueraded as a gift: Mortal Kombat's victor would not age for several hundred years until the next tournament. That meant Earthrealm's champion would spend generations training and preparing to fight in the next competition, never truly experiencing genuine peace. The winner would outlive their families, their friends, all of their loved ones. It was a lonely, bitter life destined for the hero of Mortal Kombat, all an attempt to pursue tranquility.At this thought, Kung Lao stole a quick glance over his shoulder at Jade and tried to imagine living his life without the fiery General. She gave him a nod of encouragement and he focused his eyes on his opponent again. If he were to win this, the Emerald Assassin would make a great partner to share his life with. Her Edenian heritage granted her an extensive lifespan and somehow he knew being with her would ease any burdens he may have if he became Mortal Kombat’s victor."Round one. Fight!" Shao Kahn bellowed, interrupting the Shaolin warrior’s thoughts.The four-armed monster charged at Kung Lao, who immediately stood in a defensive pose."Ha, ha, ha…" The razor-hat wielder eyed the defeated Shokan with levity. Another victory was won in his favor, freeing Earthrealm forever from Shao Kahn's jurisdiction. Listening to the boos of disappointment from the spectators, Kung Lao lifted his arms in celebration, turning around and mocking the patrons. Removing his hat from his head, the teleporter bowed to the angry protestors, continuously taunting them.Righting his posture, Kung Lao faced his mentor with a smile and shouted, "See Raiden? Earthrealm is fr—"His words were promptly cut off when he felt air whip past his face and his eyes widened when he realized Jade threw her boomerang in his direction."Arrgghh!" a voice behind him cried out in pain and the monk quickly turned around and noticed Shao Kahn clutching his throat to stop the flow of blood that poured from his neck.Jumping backward in surprise to distance himself from his would-be assassin, the White Lotus member lifted his fists and yelled to the Emperor, "Your treachery knows no bounds, Shao Kahn! You tried to slaughter me while my back was turned! You coward! May the Elder Gods damn your soul to the bowels of the Netherrealm!""No!" Liu Kang undid Kitana's chains and raced to join his best friend to fight the Outworld dictator.Once the blood flow was under control, Shao Kahn screamed at his former elite assassin, "You traitorous wench! You'll pay for this!"Jade ignored the Emperor and raised her arm to catch her weapon in mid-air. Once it was secured on her waist, she ran and embraced the Princess, grateful her best friend was alive. "Kitana, you are safe and well."Hugging the bojutsu specialist will all her strength, Kitana expressed her gratitude. "Thank you, Jade. Quickly, let's remove ourselves from danger and give Liu Kang and Kung Lao the room they will need to fight." The Heiress grabbed the General's hand and jogged away from the battle area as the Shaolin monks prepared for the final battle of Mortal Kombat.Kitana’s Private Garden, Shao Kahn’s Palace; Outworld…Sensing there was more the green-clad ninja wanted to admit, Kitana prodded the bojutsu specialist for more information with a knowing grin. "I've known you for over ten millenniums, Jade. You cannot hide anything from me. There's something you're not telling me.""Yes." Jade's playful smile curved her lips then she began to chuckle. "It's improper to admit this but you're like a sister to me Kitana, so I know I can trust you with what I'm about to say.""Of course."Both women righted themselves in their seats, straightening their spines as they prepared for new gossip to be shared. "I'll never betray your trust."The Emerald Assassin’s lids lowered, her curved lashes hovered slightly above her virid irises. She leaned closer to her childhood friend and professed her newfound infatuation with the Shaolin monk. "Lao and I… since Shao Kahn's defeat a week ago, he and I have enjoyed sharing each other's company…""By the Elder Gods!" The Princess gasped when the realization hit her after she understood the meaning behind her best friend's words. Her face reddened as she imagined both of her comrades engaging in lascivious activities. "You totally slept with him, didn't you?" She asked her with a hearty laugh."Kitana, no!" Jade laughed along with the royal assassin, their loud guffaws filling the air and drowning out the sounds of the music playing on the smartphone. After calming down the General reassured Kitana, "Lao and I haven't done anything salacious. Your mind is deep in the trenches, Your Highness." She wagged an accusing finger, giving her a smug look, to which the fan-wielder giggled helplessly."Lao and I simply have amorous fun. It's innocuous, really." Refilling her empty teacup, the bojutsu specialist continued to explain her and the razor-hat wielder's flirtatious play after taking a sip of the brew. "I know he's smitten with me; he watched me for hours doing my pole stretches in my training quarters.” Leaning closer to the Heiress, Jade whispered, “And let's just say his eyes were focused on all of me." She winked at Kitana who also winked back."He's fully devoted to his monastery teachings, and I wouldn't want to be the reason he goes against his faith.” Jade straightened herself in her seat. “Although, I can admit I rather enjoy treading on that sinful tightrope. And it seems he does, too." Taking one more sip of tea, the green-clad kunoichi’s voice lowered when she added, "However if the situation between Lao and I become more than coquettish and he initiates the seduction, I won't deny him. But he would have to make the first move."Kitana offered no words to what her best friend admitted. Her brown eyes unblinkingly looked at the General over the rim of her teacup as she took another sip of the herbal beverage, lost in her own thoughts about the Champion of Mortal Kombat.It was late-evening in Outworld as Kung Lao roamed the halls of the Royal Palace. As he walked along the corridor he eyed the golden pillars and walls decorated with thick scarlet and azure curtains with matching laying on the floor. Marble torches illuminated his path, making it easier for him to see as he headed towards his destination. Despite his malice towards the former Emperor, the Shaolin warrior mentally admitted the savage tyrant's taste in décor was admirable.As he neared his journey’s end, the teleporter’s thick brows lifted in surprise when he encountered another person roaming the halls of the palace. His dark brown eyes glowed with levity as he decided to tease the warrior."Visiting your girlfriend at this decadent hour, Liu Kang?" The razor-hat wielder asked with a mirthful smirk curving his lips. "I wonder what Lăoshī Bo' Rai Cho would say.""Tch." The Champion rolled his eyes at his younger comrade and stared at his fellow monk’s nightly attire with interest as he joined his friend on his walk. "You're certainly dressed for slumber, but your room's next to mine. What's your reason for strolling the Palace halls at this ungodly hour?"Kung Lao wore a satin two-piece dark navy pajama set with the Kung family dragon emblem in silver printed on the top. His jet-black hair was in its usual ponytail braid, hanging loosely down his back. On his feet were black slippers also with the dragon emblem printed on them.As they walked down the hall together, the White Lotus member answered the flame fist kombatant honestly. "Jade invited me to her quarters tonight." Ignoring Liu Kang's knowing smirk, Kung Lao continued. "I'm assuming you're heading to Kitana's bedchambers as well? Jade's room is adjacent to the Princess'. It's understandable since she's Kitana's personal bodyguard after all." Looking at his best friend's state of undress, the sharp-tongued monk felt it necessary to make one more dig at the Champion before they departed to their destinations."I would think you'd at least honor Kitana by wearing a shirt before you consummate your relationship tonight." Kung Lao's dark eyes examined his childhood friend’s red satin drawstring pajama pants and bare feet. "That way your Royal Highness can fully enjoy the experience when she undresses you." Noting the older monk’s look of ire prompted the teleporter to continue as he held in his chuckles. "After all, everyone has already seen you bare-chested. You should make her feel special, Liu.""Why you…" Liu Kang growled, to which the White Lotus member outright laughed, no longer able to contain his guffaws. It was simply too easy to get underneath his best friend's skin. The seemingly invincible Champion of Earthrealm. His Achilles' heel?—the Edenian Princess.Reaching a set of large, floor-to-ceiling double doors with two armed, male bodyguards standing in front of them, Kung Lao announced with an enthusiastic grin, "We are here."Deciding to ignore the younger kombatant, the flame fist kombatant announced his arrival to the guards. "I am Liu Kang and I am here to see Kitana.""I am Kung Lao and I am here to see Jade."Both bodyguards looked at each other and nodded before facing the Shaolin monks again. "Yes, the Princess and the General have been expecting you," one of them said. "You may enter."Opening the heavy set of doors to the private wing, Kung Lao entered the royal chambers followed by Liu Kang. This night has gotten a lot more interesting, the razor-hat wielder told himself with a sly smile curving his lips.

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Jade’s Bedchambers, Shao Kahn’s Palace; Outworld…

Jade informed her guest the door was unlocked and he was free to enter the moment he arrived and knocked.

As soon as Kung Lao entered the assassin’s bedchambers his brown eyes surveyed the entire room. The room was spacious, much larger than the rooms he and his Shaolin brothers slept in at the Wu Shi Academy and decked in polished oak and an array of greens. Everything from the thick, heavy, velvet curtains, plush rugs, the soft goose down duvet spread across her canopy bed; and even the decorative accents were various shades of her color’s namesake. Again, the teleporter found himself admiring the opulent taste of Outworld royalty.

“I hope you’re relaxed this evening, Lao.”

Kung Lao’s eyes shifted from admiring a painting of Kitana and Jade to the woman whose husky voice captured his attention. His jaw slackened and he felt his face heat at the General’s state of undress.

Jade sat in front of her vanity wearing a pastel green, satin robe with the sash loosely tied around her waist. He could make out her pebbled nipples poking through the thin fabric and he knew she was nude underneath her skimpy attire. Her textured brown hair was braided in upward cornrows that ended with a bun atop her head. The Edenian’s legs were crossed and Kung Lao marveled how her bronzed skin, right down to her pretty, polished toes, appeared smooth and unblemished despite her profession as a kunoichi. Speaking of unblemished, what happened to the scars he marred her body with the week before during their bout?

“And I’m grateful you were able to make it. Please,” the bojutsu specialist extended her arm towards a forest green chaise lounge near the door. “Have a seat. There is no need for you to stand.”

Doing as she requested, Kung Lao’s Adam’s apple bobbed rapidly as he thickly swallowed. He scrubbed his palm over his face, trying to subdue his prurient thoughts and keep his Shaolin faith in check. Elders it was difficult given whose room he was currently sitting in at such an immoral hour.

This is just a test, the monk told himself to justify why he was in the Emerald Vixen’s bedroom after-hours. My ancestors are testing my mental strength to see if I will fall victim to Jade’s feminine wiles. I am a Shaolin warrior; I have defeated some of Outworld’s best fighters in kombat, including her. I will have no trouble overcoming a mere seduction.

“You’ve arrived just in time, Lao.” the Edenian continued. A knowing smirk curved her full lips as though her clairvoyance accurately hypothesized the razor hat-wielder’s warring thoughts. “I was just about to take a milk and honey bath.” Jade stood from her seat and slowly untied her robe; her deft fingers grazing lightly over the luminous fabric. The White Lotus member wondered how even with the robe open, the kunoichi was able to show everything, and still keep her decadent lady parts hidden.

“The water is already prepared along with the candles.”

His mind was clearly distracted because, at the mention of candles, Kung Lao suddenly noticed the coalescing scents of vanilla and lavender permeating in the air from the adjacent bathroom. The sweet smells entered his lungs and relaxed his palpitating heart, but increased his rising lust. The teleporter was thankful he currently wore loose pajama pants to conceal his erection, although he was certain the succubus standing before him knew of his immediate hunger.

Padding her bare feet across the thick, dark green rugs to the bathroom, Jade looked over her shoulder and admired how cute her bedroom guest looked.

Kung Lao’s face was red and he continuously squeezed his eyes shut, probably as a means to keep himself under control. He’s still nervous, the Edenian accurately guessed as a chuckle threatened to bubble from her throat. I have to make him more comfortable, more like how he was earlier today in my training quarters.

“There’s no need to be so tense, Lao.” The ninja’s virid eyes locked gazes with her guest. “It’s just the two of us here, and it’s been a stressful week for us all.”

The razor hat-wielder said nothing, but the color from his face began to fade, and Jade knew her words were getting to him. She just needed to encourage him a bit more.

“I promise there’s nothing to fear, you know that from experience.” With a grin stretching her lips, she alluded to their bout the previous week, to which Kung Lao also smiled. Good. It’s working, she told herself, thankful she managed to successfully make him a little more comfortable.

“I invited you here because I wanted some company tonight.” Slipping her right arm out of her robe, the bojutsu specialist exposed her bare skin to him as she padded closer to her destination. “There’s no need for me to be alone tonight if I don’t have to.” The General slipped her left arm out of the robe, and again the Earthrealmer admired the Outworld assassin’s buoyancy as the thin fabric rested atop her naked breasts, remaining in place. By now, Kung Lao’s arousal was painful as blood flowed to his groin, hardening his length. He shut his eyes, clenched his teeth, and mentally said a prayer in Mandarin to get through the night unscathed.

“After everything we’ve been through during these trying times, I want us to temporarily forget our woes and enjoy ourselves.” Standing in front of the threshold to her bathroom, Jade’s gaze never left her guest’s as she requested, “Please join me and unwind.” She fully disrobed, the satin pooling at her feet as she entered her bathroom, and the monk only saw the bare skin of her toned back and muscled thighs before the rest of her body disappeared in the washroom.

‘The best way to overcome a battle is to engage in it and emerge victorious’. Lǎoshī Bo’ Rai Cho’s words rang in Kung Lao’s mind this very moment as he stood from the chaise. His slippered feet followed the succubus’ path to her bathroom with a new determination overwhelming him.

Tonight, he was going to overcome the Edenian’s seduction and beat her in her own salacious game of Tag. He disappeared into the bathroom right after her. After all, to quote the Emerald Vixen, “there’s nothing to fear”.“There’s so much at stake, Lao,” Jade’s voice took on a somber tone the teleporter’s never heard before as her gorgeous face writhed in a melancholic frown.

Every time Kung Lao was with her, the kunoichi appeared determined, self-assured, and brazen. However, right now, she allowed herself to be vulnerable. And he felt honored that she trusted him with her innermost woes. Nevertheless, he wanted to console her as best as he could, yet was uncertain of what to say. So he remained silent as she continued to confide in him.

“We’ve lost many comrades in these tournaments. And now the threat of the Brotherhood of Shadow looms.” With a heavy sigh, the bojutsu specialist hugged her knees to her chest and rested her chin atop them. Her lids narrowed in fury and her eyes hardened in malice as she once again thought about her sworn nemesis, Tanya.

Jade’s lips curled into a snarl, baring her teeth as she imagined the various ways she would make the white-eyed Edenian suffer for aligning herself with the enemy and betraying their home realm to Shinnok. The pyromancer will die by her hands, the Emerald Assassin promised herself this.

Despite promising the Shaolin warrior tonight they should relax, the ninja found respite impossible considering neither she nor the rest of the Forces of Light, could predict when the Brotherhood of Shadow will strike.

Kung Lao sat on a carved, oak stool with a dark green velvet cushion and observed the Princess’ bodyguard.

Jade’s eyes weren’t looking at him, but ahead as she was lost in contemplation.

He watched with a mix of curiosity and concern as myriad expressions writhed her soft, bronzed face.

When she was angry, she bared her teeth and furrowed her brows in a frown. The teleporter deduced the ninja was thinking about her arch-nemesis, the Edenian, Tanya.

Kung Lao didn’t know much about the other brown-skinned woman except what he learned from the meeting in the Great Hall. Tanya betrayed Edenia to Shinnok. She’s also able to manipulate fire and is an expert in martial arts, weapons-handling, black magic, and seduction. Apparently the traitorous pyromancer and the General have had long-standing tension that spanned centuries. Tanya betraying their realm the moment it was freed after Shao Kahn’s defeat only ignited Jade’s ire and determination to destroy her in kombat.

His dark brown eyes focused on the kunoichi’s features softening and her lids hovering over her eyes in worry. Her bottom lip quivered and she bit it to stop the quakes. Immediately Kung Lao assumed Jade was thinking about Princess Kitana’s safety and well-being. The Emerald Assassin’s selfless devotion to the Heiress was admirable to the White Lotus member.

The Princess and the General’s relationship was similar to the relationship he shares with Liu Kang. The two grew up as childhood friends, developed an impenetrable bond, and are willing to do anything for each other. However, there wasn’t a rivalry amongst the two women unlike him and Liu Kang. While Kung Lao loved Liu Kang like the brother he never had, he found it sometimes impossible to conceal his jealousy for his best friend.

The razor hat-wielder wished there was something he could do to placate Jade’s worries, but he was just as concerned for their future, too. With the threat of the Brotherhood of Shadow looming and not knowing when the Netherrealm natives were going to strike, the ultimate battle for their lives is imminent. Kung Lao found himself silently worrying whether or not they were prepared for it.

The monk heard the sounds of water sloshing in the tub, the wet noises jarring him from his thoughts. He looked in Jade’s direction where she now rested against the side of the tub with her arms folded over it. Whatever she was thinking about, it seemed she relinquished her thoughts because her pretty face now appeared relaxed.

The ninja tilted her head to the side and gave the Shaolin warrior a coy grin. Reaching her arm out to him she asked, “Will you please pass me my towel, Lao?”

Fascinating, Kung Lao matched her grin with his own coquettish smile. She’s truly a remarkable woman.

The Earthrealmer looked at the green towel folded on the vanity next to him. He turned back to the Emerald Vixen and his smile stretched into a naughty smirk.

“And if I say ‘no’?” He challenged with a raise of his brow.

Releasing a few light chuckles at his question, Jade countered, “I would say, ‘Do you wish to see me naked, Lao’?”

Noticing the way the monk’s face redden and his lips parted at her unexpected question, the bojutsu specialist knew she won their little game of words. That was until Kung Lao gave his own quick-witted rebuttal.

“I would then say, ‘Given your choice of battle attire, it feels like I already have, Měi nǚ’.”

This time it was the kunoichi’s face that darkened and her lips parted in shock.

She’s now It, the razor hat-wielder’s mind thought about how their interactions reminded him of the children’s game of Tag.

Recovering from her surprise Jade replied, “Our kombat attire is designed for mobility, breathability, and…” the assassin allowed her words to trail off as she studied Kung Lao’s face, “…seduction.”

Rubbing his chin as he contemplated what she said, the Earthrealmer nodded in agreement as his grin widened.

Remembering the battle uniforms Princess Kitana and her cannibalistic clone, Mileena, wore made his face darken more. Who could forget the mesh keyhole opening of Kitana’s high-cut leotard and thigh-high boots? Although the Heiress’ personality, mannerisms, alluring beauty, and battle prowess didn’t emit an aura of seduction, her chosen garments did. It was no wonder Liu Kang became smitten with the Outworld Heiress.

The sai-wielding ninja on the other hand… Everything about Mileena made one think of sex. Her battle uniforms were far more revealing than Jade and Kitana’s. The way the murderess walked, talked, and how she would fondle herself and erotically moan after a victory in kombat let everyone know the Tarkartan hybrid basked in her lasciviousness and enjoyed drawing attention to her impressive body.

Undoubtedly because her face underneath her veil is horrendous. Kung Lao lightly shivered in disgust when he remembered lifting Mileena’s mask because his curiosity was piqued. He wanted to see the magenta assassin’s countenance underneath the cloth; to see if she was just as beautiful as her fellow kunoichi.

The teleporter’s eyes narrowed at the repulsive memory. Ancestors, I should’ve known better.

“Now…” Jade began, interrupting his thoughts again. “Will you please pass me my towel? I have finished bathing.”

As tempting as it was to keep the thick fabric away from her to extend their game, Kung Lao reached for the towel and handed it to her. “Here you are. It is impolite to keep a lady waiting after all.”

Keeping her eyes on the razor hat-wielder, the Emerald Vixen opened the towel and used it to conceal her body from his eyes as she stepped out of the tub. She wrapped it around herself and secured the fabric over her breasts. Turning around and protruding her derrière so the monk could get a good view of her round curves, Jade released the stopper from the tub to allow the milk and honey bathwater to drain.

“Another Earthrealm custom, I presume?” The Edenian faced her bedroom guest again and gave him a flirtatious smile. Tucking her towel in between her breasts, Jade’s smile widened when Kung Lao’s dark brown gaze lingered on her chest for a moment too long. Her eyes also trailed down to his lap and her gaze focused on the bulge protruding in his pajama pants.

Looking up at him again, the bojutsu specialist gave the now red-faced teleporter a sly wink and continued their conversation without a hitch.

“Saying it’s discourteous to keep women waiting? And what about men in Earthrealm? Is it equally inconsiderate for women to keep men in anticipation as well? Are Earthrealmers incapable of exuding patience?”

Jade padded over to the threshold of her bathroom door and looked over her shoulder, expecting Kung Lao to follow her. When he remained sitting on the stool staring at her, the ninja decided to tease him again.

“I’m waiting, Lao,” she told him with an alluring grin and come-hither stare.

Not bothering to conceal his obvious erection anymore, the White Lotus member stood from his seat and took a few steps until he was standing in front of the assassin. A newfound confidence overwhelmed him as he leaned forward invading her personal space. He stopped, keeping his forehead just a breath’s distance away from touching hers.

Lowering his tone, Kung Lao looked Jade in her virid eyes and husked, “It appears Edenians also have difficulty exuding patience. I presume proper etiquette isn’t taught here in Outworld?”

Enclosing her hand around his, the General massaged her thumb over his knuckles and kept her gaze locked with his. Even without him saying anything, Jade knew Kung Lao was referring to their battle on Shang Tsung’s island and the way she attacked him without a second thought.

“My impulsiveness can nearly mirror yours, Lao.” The kunoichi affirmed. “If I see something I desire, I pursue it. I find it obtuse to wait for something that I want.”

This time Kung Lao knew she wasn’t referring to their fight, but her blatant attraction to him.

And her infatuation was requited, although it went against his Shaolin faith. He closed his eyes and mentally whispered another prayer in Mandarin to make it through tonight. The teleporter knew he shouldn’t even be here with her, but Jade’s hard for any man to resist. And it would be fruitless for him to deny that his attraction to her and his curiosity is the reason why he’s standing in her bathroom with only her towel keeping their bodies from touching.

Keeping her hand enclosed in his, Jade led Kung Lao out of her bathroom and into her bedroom. She faced him and circled her arms around his neck, pressing her soft, feminine curves against the hard planes of his body as she hugged him.

“Thank you for keeping me company tonight, Lao.” She whispered in his ear. Releasing him, she palmed his chin and admitted, “I appreciate you spending time with me, even if it was brief. I enjoyed your presence.”

“It’s no trouble at all.” Kung Lao replied. “I enjoy being around you.”

Only now realizing how much taller the monk is compared to her height, Jade marveled at the difference in their stature. The Shaolin warrior was a good head taller than her. Standing on her toes, the kunoichi leaned closer to him and gave the Earthrealmer a light peck near his lips.

Lowering both feet on the floor again, she chuckled at his wide-eyed visage and bid the kombatant farewell. “Goodnight, Lao.”

Enclosing his arms around her waist once more, Kung Lao gave the bojutsu specialist one final hug before he departed her chambers. “Wǎn'ān, Měi nǚ,” he returned the General’s farewell in his native language.

Once Jade’s bedroom door was closed, the Shaolin warrior leaned against it and wiped the perspiration from his brows. He gave his body a few moments to cool down as he thought about his encounter with the Emerald Vixen.

Looking down past his waistline, the White Lotus member uttered a Mandarin curse under his breath when his erection still remained rigid. “I’m just grateful Liu Kang isn’t here to see me like this.” Thinking about how many times he’s teased the Mortal Kombat Champion about Kitana, Kung Lao knew the flame fist kombatant would be more than thrilled to have his recompense at the razor hat-wielder’s expense. He was also grateful he was alone in the corridor so no one else could see his shame.

“I should leave,” Kung Lao said, trying to encourage himself to step away from Jade’s bedroom door, although his feet wouldn’t comply. He took another peek past his waistline and realized his anatomy also refused to acquiesce to sensibility.

The teleporter knew it would be sagacious to depart and head to his sleeping quarters, but his body instead turned around and faced the bedroom door again. The reality wasn’t lost on him—Kung Lao simply didn’t want to leave. He wanted more of Jade’s company, and he knew if he turned that doorknob she wouldn’t refuse him.

But how far was he willing go with the temptress? For his entire life, Kung Lao held on to his purity and obligingly followed his Shaolin faith. Was it really worth throwing all of that away for an Outworld assassin?

Shaking his head at his thoughts, the monk mentally scolded himself. I am not an inexperienced, prepubescent child! There is no reason for me to be apprehensive about seeing Jade again. Our exchange was innocuous; I am more than capable of controlling myself! If Liu Kang can…

Thinking about his best friend and his salacious engagement with the Outworld Princess instilled new confidence in Kung Lao. Out of the two of us, Liu Kang has already dismissed his teachings. Jade and I simply have engaged in frivolity. There is no need for me to be concerned.

Using his brotherly rivalry with his childhood friend as motivation, the razor hat-wielder reached for the doorknob and slowly opened the kunoichi’s bedroom door.

Kung Lao stood there in a stupefied daze admiring the seductress' sensual physique. His eyes trailed from her toned back to her tapered waist, right down to her curvy backside and bronzed thighs. More blood rushed to his groin and by now he was painfully erect.

The monk knew he should close the door and leave, he was intruding on her privacy. But he couldn't find the desire to look away. She was absolutely beautiful; Jade is truly a work of art.

The palpitations in his heart increased as his lust for the Edenian rose. His eyes watched every movement she made as the ninja stretched, massaged her shoulders, and rolled her neck. The brown-skinned beauty turned around and faced him, catching the White Lotus member in the middle of his voyeuristic perusal of her magnificent shape.

"Are you going to stand there and just stare, or are you going to join me inside and close the door?" Jade's husky voice questioned the teleporter's motives. "Your manners are lacking, Shaolin." Tilting her head to the side, the assassin gave the kombatant a curious look as she did nothing to conceal her nudity.

"The air coming in from the corridor is making me awfully cold, Lao."

Immediately Kung Lao's eyes focused on her dark brown, pebbled nipples and mentally noted she, indeed, looked 'cold'.

Realizing the two warriors were silently staring at each other, the razor hat-wielder shook his head to clear his mind of the lascivious fog that clouded it. He quickly entered her bedroom again and shut the door.

Scrubbing his face with his palm, the White Lotus member had to question whether he was in the midst of an lewd dream or under one of Shang Tsung's spells. There was no way in any realm that he, a simple monk, could possibly be standing in the middle of the night in the bedchambers with the most beautiful temptress he's ever laid eyes on. And she's fully nude, waiting on his next move.

Looking down at his lap, the Earthrealmer grit his teeth at his aching arousal fully protruding in his satin pajama pants. His erection was now pointing directly at the Emerald Vixen.

Kung Lao looked up and, once his eyes locked with Jade’s and that canary-eating grin spread across her exquisite face, he knew he wasn't leaving her bedroom for the rest of the night.

If only I was strong enough to resist temptation and remain in my chambers, the teleporter thought sourly. Somehow this is all Liu Kang's fault!

"Is this your first time seeing a woman naked, Lao?" Jade asked with mild humor lacing her voice as she slowly began taking small steps back towards her bed.

No; technically it is not, the teleporter mentally answered her question with a roll of his brown eyes.

Being raised in the Wu Shi Academy’s monastery, it was strictly forbidden for the Shaolin to engage in the temptations and pleasures of the opposite sex. And it was a strict rule both he and Liu Kang followed throughout their childhood until Lăoshī Bo' Rai Cho began training them during their adolescence.

In between training sessions, the drunken Outworlder began sneaking dirty magazines into the compound for the impressionable duo to examine. He would hold his belly and laugh while explaining the different parts of the female anatomy to his curious, wide-eyed students as he let them take sips of sake.

Kung Lao remembered humorously as his younger self curiously looked at the overly made-up, naked women. Their hair was bleached and their breasts were pumped with silicone. The models posed in titillating, salacious positions as he looked on and nursed a small bottle of the bitter rice wine. Liu Kang would vehemently reprimand both his best friend and teacher for deliberately breaking the Academy's rules. The future Mortal Kombat Champion worried Hǎoshǒu Raiden would found out about their sinful activities and punish them accordingly.

The flame fist kombatant was always a Boy Scout in comparison to Kung Lao. Ironically Liu Kang is the first of the two to have a girlfriend. This thought made the razor hat-wielder chuckle at the interesting turn of events.

So no, returning to the Emerald Assassin’s question, it's not the first time he's seen a woman naked. It's the first time he's seen a woman naked in person. But he'll never tell her that.

Reaching her bed, Jade sat and leaned back, applying weight on her arms propped behind her. Grabbing her right ankle, she lifted her leg high in the air, opening herself up to him and presenting Kung Lao her full, feminine glory with a smile.

"Would you like another look? As kombatants, we know from experience that life is short and a woman like me only comes around once every few millennia. And you Earthrealmers' lifespans aren't that extensive."

Having grown accustomed to the ninja's sexual, playful nature by now, Kung Lao asked with a patronizing frown, "Are you always like this?"

The bojutsu specialist countered, "Are you always so pugnacious?" She lifted her leg higher until the limb stretched past her head. "You're curious right? About what happened to my scars?"

Keeping her position wide open for him, the assassin's grin widened when her guest's eyes centered to the apex of her body.
Petals. That was the first thought that came to the teleporter’s mind. The lips of her sex reminded the Shaolin warrior of petals from an African violet. They were dark, soft, and inviting to the touch, and the White Lotus member licked his lips instinctively as he imagined his lips touching her private lips.

Warm fluid seeped into the crotch of his underwear and Kung Lao resisted the urge to close his eyes as he fought against the blush warming his face.

“You didn't wound me there during our fight, Lao.” The Emerald Vixen reminded him with a giggle.

Ignoring the dig, the razor hat-wielder stepped closer to her bed and focused his gaze on her face only. “You are right, I am curious, Jade.” Allowing his brown eyes to quickly wander over her form one more time, he met her stare and asked, “How did you heal so fast?”

Inclining her head towards her dresser where a small, beige jar rested, Jade requested, “Will you pass me that jar of ointment?”

Doing what she asked, Kung Lao reached for the jar of balm and sat on the edge of her bed. He tried to hand it to her, but the kunoichi made no move to receive the item.

Releasing her leg and letting it rest on her bed, the General lay back against her pillows. She relaxed her body, crossed her ankles, and allowed a contented sigh to fall past her thick lips. “It’s one of the benefits of Shang Tsung’s sorcery.” The bojutsu-specialist began as she folded her arms behind her head and gave the White Lotus member a playful wink.

“As I stated, our kombat attire is designed for seduction. It would hinder our ability to seduce if our bodies are marred with unattractive blemishes. To remedy this, the sorcerer created a healing salve for Shao Kahn’s elite assassins in case we’re injured. Feel free to open the jar.”

Kung Lao did as he was told and immediately the sweet smells of tropical oils and cocoa butter filled his nostrils.

“Shang Tsung combined some of the finest Earthrealm oils and butters with his magic to create this healing concoction.” Reaching for his free hand, Jade smoothed her thumb over his fingers and guided his hand to her torso. “As you can see my skin is smooth and most of the scars from our fight have healed and faded.”

Again Kung Lao allowed his eyes to freely roam over her nude form.

“Nevertheless, there’s one stubborn mark that still remains.” Placing his calloused palm over her stomach, she told him, “After your attack, I required stitches to close the wound. I applied the balm afterward and while it assisted in expediting the healing, there’s a line across my waist that just won’t disappear.”

Looking at the placement of his palm, the teleporter noticed a long, thin, horizontal keloid trailing across the Emerald Assassin’s stomach where his hat cut her. He cradled the slash, thumbing over the scar that rose from her skin.

“Perhaps I shall help you with that, Jade.” Releasing his hand from her belly, the Shaolin warrior dipped his index and middle fingers in the jar and scooped a bit of the cream. Smoothing the salve over the scar he admitted, “Afterall, I am the reason why you have such an unsightly mark on your skin. I would dishonor you if I didn’t at least try to make up for my wounding you.”

“Thank you… Lao…” The ninja fully reclined against her pillows and allowed the Earthrealmer to smother her belly with the healing cream. Her lips curved in a gentle smile as she noted how careful Kung Lao’s massage was; he worked his palm almost if he was afraid of hurting her. She also paid attention to his thick brows furrowed in concentration, more than likely trying not to focus on her other naked parts. Jade had to chuckle to herself at the thought; It’s not like he hasn’t seen everything already, she mentally joked.

Wanting to become the victor in their coquettish game of Tag, the General prodded her bedroom guest as a salacious thought entered her mind. “The balm is also a great moisturizing cream. I haven’t had the chance to moisturize my skin after my bath. Would you be so kind and do it for me, Lao?”

The White Lotus member’s hand immediately came to a cease and he gave the Edenian a look of surprise. His palm hovered over her belly and his lips stretched into a malevolent smile as he caught on to what the Emerald Vixen wanted him to really do.

Allowing his dark brown eyes to peruse over her shapely form once more, the monk acquiesced her request. “Yes, Jade. I told you I would dishonor you if I didn’t assist you.”

Reaching for her right arm with one hand, the razor hat-wielder dipped his fingers into the cream again and massaged the balm into her brown skin. His hand traveled from her palm all the way to her shoulder and back down again.

Soft, feminine moans of pleasure escaped the ninja’s parted lips as she felt the teleporter’s rough fingers gently glide over her limb. Her inner, wet muscles clenched as her arousal piqued. The Emerald Vixen was tempted to reach out to bedroom guest and guide his fingers where she felt they truly belonged, but she kept her libidinous thoughts to herself. Jade wanted Kung Lao to take his time and touch her on his terms. There was no need to rush when the two of them have all night.

“Liu Kang and I have forgiven you and Kitana’s failed attempts to assassinate us. We took down Shao Kahn and his forces. And we’ve offered to assist you two in defeating the Brotherhood of Shadow to help free your home realm. It appears to me Edenians are always in need of the Shaolin. What will the two of you do without us?” Kung Lao’s malevolent smile was supplanted with a sarcastic smirk as he patiently waited to gauge the kunoichi’s reaction.

Not at all perturbed by his words, Jade fired back with some truths of her own. “And yet, there’s something about Edenian women you Shaolin find irresistible. Despite us representing enemy realms and our attempts to kill the two of you, tonight both of you are here with us. Weren’t the two of you taught better growing up in that monastery in Earthrealm? To not trust strangers, especially those from foreign realms?” She lifted her right leg and placed her thigh at the side of his hip, opening herself up to him one more time.

Noticing his red-faced countenance, the bojutsu specialist knew she got the better of him, again. “My leg is dry. And while I appreciate you moisturizing my arm, my other limb is in need of the healing cream as well.”

Ignoring her request, Kung Lao shot back as he focused on massaging the cream into her left arm and shoulder. “After Liu Kang and I defeated you, we knew there was no point in killing the two of you. We were also taught in the Wu Shi Academy; to value all life, even those of our enemies. We just had to eliminate the two of you as threats. Nothing more.”

Allowing his hands to rest right above her breasts, the razor hat-wielder continued. “And besides, I can say the same for you, Měi nǚ.”

Kung Lao didn’t attempt to reach for the healing salve again. Instead, he focused on caressing Jade’s shoulders, down to her upper chest and back up again. He purposefully made sure his calloused palms steered away from her creamy, full breasts. He inwardly smirked as the Emerald Vixen arched her back a little, trying to silently encourage him to cup the brown swells of flesh.

“You and the Princess are allowing strangers from a foreign realm into your bedchambers at an immoral hour. It’s evident the trust you and Kitana have for the Shaolin runs deep.” A satisfied smirk curved the monk’s lips as he looked at the kunoichi’s face twist into an irritated frown.

“So does the desire you and Liu Kang have for us.” Jade countered with a raise of her brow.

The two of them allowed for the General’s words to hang in the air between them. Both kombatants dared not to move as the gravity and the truth of Jade’s statement lingered in their minds.

The beat of their hearts drowned out the silence between them. Their eyes met and their breathing became heavier. This time Jade didn’t allow hesitance to hinder her desire for the razor hat-wielder.

Cupping his jaw in her palm, the assassin pulled the Shaolin warrior’s head towards her face. She quietly thanked the Elder Gods Kung Lao didn’t pull away from her. Her virid orbs locked with his dark brown irises and she watched blissfully when his double-lids hooded over his eyes and he closed the distance of their lips.

Hǎoshǒu Raiden… Lǎoshī Wen… Great Ancestor Lao… please forgive me… The White Lotus member soundlessly prayed before capturing the Emerald Vixen’s lips with his.

Their kiss was gentle and unhurried; the fullness of the kunoichi’s lips tenderly guiding Kung Lao’s thin ones against hers.

This is the first time the Earthrealmer has ever kissed a woman and he allowed Jade to control their lips melding together.

Maneuvering his body on top of the Edenian’s, the teleporter hovered above her form and rested his hands at the sides of her breasts. Allowing instinct to take control, Kung Lao closed his eyes and let his tongue slip through. He licked the ninja’s lips and tried to use the tip of his tongue to prod the entry of her delectable mouth.

A soft hand on his shoulder kindly pushing him away stopped his ministrations.

Separating their mouths, Jade pulled the monk closer to her and circled her thighs around his waist.

Reaching for both of his hands, the bojutsu specialist whispered in the kombatant’s ear. “Touch me slow, Lao.” She pulled the flesh of his lobe with her teeth, nibbling lightly on the pliant skin. The Emerald Vixen felt his erection twitch in between her thighs, and her hips arched in response to meet his.

She guided one of Kung Lao’s hands to her breast while leading the other to the center of her body. Parting his fingers, Jade allowed his middle finger to slide inside her while she let his thumb press against her clit. She couldn’t stop the hiss of pleasure that slipped through her clenched teeth when the teleporter instinctively pressed his thumb against her erect bud. Jade nodded and nestled deeper in her pillow and allowed the inexperienced Shaolin to tease her body at his leisure.

“Yes, Lao… touch me like that…” she sensually moaned. “I needed this.”

The razor hat-wielder pinched the Emerald Assassin’s nipple while his finger and thumb moved in tune with the upward thrusts of her hips.

The Edenian felt so incredibly wet and warm and sticky around his fingers. Kung Lao’s dark eyes widened when her inner muscles clenched around his prodding finger, keeping his digit in an intimate vice-grip.

“Don’t stop,” Jade’s husky voice broke the silence between the two of them as her hips continued to move on their own accord. “Keep going. Circle your finger around inside of me.” She instructed the razor hat-wielder on how to pleasure her and his finger moved in tune with her instruction.

“Yes… like that…” The Emerald Vixen sexily groaned while peppering butterfly kisses along the Shaolin monk’s angled cheek and jaw. “That feels really good, Lao… Mmm…”

Kung Lao’s firmly clutched the bojutsu specialist’s breast as the cadence of his wrist moved faster seemingly on its own in between her thighs. Never closing their eyes, the kombatants’ lips met again and together their mouths moved in perfect sync with his thrusting hand. Jade moaned against his lips and circled her hands around his neck. She fisted his long braid, using the Earthrealmer’s hair as leverage as her impending climax began to hit her hard.

The White Lotus member felt the assassin’s thighs tremble against his hips and her lascivious gasps of pleasure began to increase in volume. He looked on as a deep burgundy darkened her bronzed cheeks and her virid eyes fluttered closed. Jade nibbled her bottom lip and the teleporter assumed it was to keep her passionate moans in check.

Kung Lao lowered his face to her neck, sloppily kissing and laving the sheen of sweat that began to form against her skin. The motions of his finger became rougher and his thumb pressing against her clit became even more pressured. The Shaolin warrior left hard bites against the Emerald Vixen’s neck when he felt her fist leave his ponytailed braid to claw the back of his pajama shirt. Somehow he knew, even without her telling him, that her body was close to orgasming.

Jade felt her womb constricting as the apex of her thighs clenched tighter around Kung Lao’s finger. Hot fluid spilled from within her like a waterfall of sticky honey. Her hips lifted upward one final time to meet his pumping hand before her body settled on her bed and her muscles relaxed.

Again both of their bodies stilled and the kunoichi’s chest lifted and contracted as she caught her breath. A small smile after her post-coital bliss stretched her lips after her climax fully washed over her.

“I could let you do that to me all night,” Jade whispered absentmindedly with a small chuckle. “That was amazing, Lao.”

Allowing his body’s weight to fully settle over hers, Kung Lao kept his hand in the apex of her legs and rested his head on her shoulder. His heartbeat slowed to a gentle rhythm and the sinful act he committed began to invade his thoughts. “Please forgive me, ancestors… Hǎoshǒu Raiden… Elders…” He didn’t realize his quiet prayer was heard loud and clear by the woman who rested underneath him.

Guilt began to fill Jade’s mind like a dark cloud and her eyes immediately shot open when her bedroom guest asked for clemency. She managed to successfully seduce the White Lotus member, only to regret her actions. Kung Lao is someone who takes his faith seriously, and she should’ve kept that thought in mind. Tonight she wanted to have her fun with the razor hat-wielder only to realize the seriousness of her behavior. Her virid eyes were downcast as she mulled over what the two of them did tonight.

“I am—” The Edenian began to speak but was quickly interrupted by the Earthrealmer.

“Do not be. You are not to blame for what happened tonight, Jade.” Kung Lao assured the Emerald Assassin; his clairvoyance reading her mood perfectly.

Lifting his head from her shoulder, the monk looked the General in her eyes and vocally placated any more worries she had about their tryst. “If I did not want to be here with you, I would not have come.” He gave the kombatant a lopsided grin and added, “Besides, I had fun with you tonight.” To emphasize his point, he wiggled his finger inside her again, causing the assassin to huskily giggle and groan at the same time. “I’ll seek forgiveness after daybreak.”

Rubbing the bulging muscles of his arms through the satin of his pajama top, Jade gave the teleporter a lazy smile and complimented him. “You’re an incredible man, Lao. Never allow anyone to make you feel otherwise.”

“You know we cannot go any further, right?” Kung Lao asked, despite his body wanting to become one with the sensual ninja. The wet stains inside his pajama pants let the Shaolin warrior know he’d rather have released inside of her instead.

“I know.” The bojutsu specialist assented. She cradled his face and pulled him towards her again. “But we can do this.” She kissed him again, slowly. A chaste kiss as a means to respect his feelings but also convey her attraction to him.

When their lips parted, Kung Lao finally pulled his finger from within her. He examined the glossy digit and gave the Emerald Vixen a sly look with a raise of his brow. “You mentioned earlier that your leg was dry…” Lifting his body to sit on the balls of his feet, he parted her legs and his dark brown eyes zeroed in on her nectar splayed against her thighs, glistening from the lit candles in her bedroom.

Looking into her virid irises, the Shaolin warrior gave the Edenian a naughty smirk before saying, “From this angle, I can see you’re quite moisturized, Měi nǚ.”

Jade released a gasp of shock at the teleporter’s audacity. She blinked several times at him, trying to conjure a witty retort to what he said, but her mind drew a blank.

“Lao!” Slapping his shoulder playfully, the ninja let out several chortles when she realized Kung Lao won their intimate game of Tag.