+++ Mortal Kombat: Conquest by LadyRaiden aka Raydiva +++
Notes: I do not own Mortal Kombat, Mortal Kombat: Conquest, Earthrealm,
Outworld, etc, etc. This is all for fun and I do not make a profit from any
of this. I do claim the mysterious white haired woman, Althea, Vatas and
Zuravan as my own. If you wish to borrow any of them, just ask. Be aware
I will not give out any info on any of them until it appears in one of
these stories.
This story takes place right after Chapter Three: Unique Heritage. I
highly recommend reading the previous chapters since much that goes on here
is in someway connected to them. I have also raise this group of stories
rating by notch since I believe that some scenes in this chapter and
following chapters might not be understandable or perhaps suitable for
younger children.
Chapter Four: Painful Pasts
It has been two days since Zuravan’s attack on the trading post, and
there were still signs everywhere of the almost epic battle. The rubble
had been removed, but the doors still had to be replaced and walls rebuilt.
The trio had decided to take turns keeping watch until the repairs could
be made. The most worrying proof of the attack was Althea. She was still
unconscious and no one had been able to wake her up.
“Is there anything we can do?” asked Siro, “She’s been out since that
fight.”
Rayden sighed, “Perhaps, but it’s dangerous and might end up killing her.”
“No offense, Rayden, “said Kung Lao, “But if she doesn’t wake up soon,
she’ll end up dieing anyway.”
Rayden sighed and looked out the window to think about the issue.
Normally, he would not be able to help the mortal girl, but since it was
because it was an immortal that attacked the place that cause her condition
he should be allowed to help. But Zuravan did not directly cause the
injury, she did herself thus I may not be allowed to help. Rayden almost
shivered at the thought of nearly falling for the same trick as the one
Shao Kahn used in the other time thread. If it wasn’t for his ‘friend’ he
would now be at the mercy of that maniac. Taja was right, I am an idiot.
If it wasn’t for Althea’s attack, they all would have been dead or worse.
But can I return the gift. The ‘A rule that can not be broken can be bent’
line entered his head. Rayden then vanished.
“Okay...,”said Siro.
****
The woman stood completely still after giving her report to her
master. “So, Kung Lao has acquired a godslayer as his student, “said Quan
Chi, “That could prove most useful.”
The woman, his newest servent, remained silent. Quan Chi frowned,
his previous servents all failed to live up to expectation and they were
all now in the Neatherealm facing their punishments. This one however was
different and he didn’t know for certain if she was the right choice. He
smiled. It didn’t matter; if she failed him she would just join the
others.
He walked over to some shelves and pulled out a potion. The bottle
looked as if it was filled with a dark green smoke. Quan Chi handed it to
his servent.
“Here, Lupena, “he said, “Take this and place it in the same room as
the girl.” Lupena took the bottle. Quan Chi continued, “Open the bottle
and make sure you leave the room quickly. Or you too may be pulled into
your worse nightmare.”
****
That night a dog-like shape loped down the deserted road. It sees
Siro yawning as he walked past the damaged gate. The ‘dog’ waited until
Siro was turned around and then slipped past him, through the yard and into
the kitchen. It cocked its head as it listened. All it heard was the
sounds of sleeping humans and Siro walking outside. Walking past a dimmed
lamp, the dog proved to be a solid black wolf with a scar in the shape of a
crescent moon on its shoulder. Quickly and silently it made its way
upstairs.
****
Outside Siro yawned again and shook his head, trying to stay awake.
Since there was no way to lock the gate, they had decided to take turns
keeping watch. Siro still thought that Taja cheated when they drew straws
as to which shift each of them got.
Rayden appeared in a sparkle of light and Siro nearly walked into
him. Instantly, Siro was fully awake and asked, “Where the hell have you
been?”
Rayden replied, “Taking care of a few things before I attempt to help
Althea. What will be needed will take my full concentration and some time.
I needed to get someone to....cover for me.” He took Siro by the elbow and
continued, “This is important. I need you to tell the others that no one
is to disturb me or attempt to contact me. Should serious trouble arise,
Kung Lao is to seek out Fujin instead of me.”
“Fujin?” asked Siro.
****
The door to Althea’s room opened and Lupena entered. She made her
way to the bed and looked upon the girl with regret filled eyes. In
moments she placed the opened bottle on the table next to the bed and left
the room, making sure that the door was closed behind her. Green smoke
slowly rose out of the bottle to fill the room.
A few seconds later the wolf was sneaking past the Rayden and Siro as
they spoke. Rayden as if sensing something looked around but did not see
the wolf as it hid on the other side of the wall. Rayden shrugged and told
Siro that he would be in Althea’s room from now until perhaps late that
evening or early tomorrow morning. No one was to enter the room during
this time. The thunder god then flickered out. The wolf hearing this
quickly ran to report to its master.
****
Just as the green smoke was dissipating, Rayden appeared in Althea’s
room. He pulled up the chair so to be more comfortable while he worked.
Taking a deep breath, he took her hand to attempt recharging her chi with
his own elemental energy. It was then that the potion took full effect on
both of them. Rayden fell forward, his head landing just below Althea’s
chest.
****
“You’re telling me that Rayden himself went into the room while the
potion was still in the air,” Quan Chi laughed aloud, “Marvelous, I’m
getting two birds with one potion.” Lupena just remained silent as Quan
Chi celebrated the idea of both a god and a godslayer falling for his trap.
****
Rayden stood within the ruins of a destroyed city. Not sure as to
where he was and how he got there, he tried to teleport out but failed. A
cold wind blew....”Rayden” a ghostly voice spoke, “You failed us, us, us....”
Rayden turned towards the source of the voice and saw a ghostly shape of a
soldier wearing the uniform of a long destroyed civilization. “No...” Rayden
whispered.
Other ghosts appeared; men, women and children. All blaming Rayden
for their deaths and being forgotten. The pain in Rayden’s soul brought
him to his knees. He covered his head with his arms.
“RAYDEN!” a familiar voice rang out, “This is just a manifestation of
an old, misplaced guilt. IT IS NOT REAL!”
The ghostly voices stopped and the spirits vanished. A hand reached
down to the thunder god. He took it and looked up to see a face with
crystal blue eyes looking over a dark scarf. “It’s a good thing this IS a
dream, this way we can talk without me having to pull you into that damn
time bubble, “She said as she helped him up. Once again she was wearing
clothes similar to Rayden’s, only in black and gray.
“How...” Rayden began, but then shook his head at his own stupidity,
“The old dream trick.”
The woman laughed and said, “I see...you used it before. Perhaps
someone should warn Taja or maybe Althea. Hmmmm.”
Rayden frown and said, “What’s going on, one moment I’m getting ready
to help Althea and now..”
“Quan Chi was always a talented alchemist. Shame he calls the
Netherealm his home. Take this potion that was used in Althea’s room for
example. It is able to pull up the most painful, guilt-ridden memories of
anyone who breathes it, even a god,” answered the woman, “It gets even
better...you didn’t even get the full dose.”
“Althea, “said Rayden.
The woman nodded and said, “Unfortunately, I am unable to help her, not
directly anyway, as I am able to do with you. If the rules are bent too
much, they will end up breaking. So it’s up to you, now....WAKE UP!”
Rayden jerked away and sat up in the chair. Looking around and
spreading his senses, he was now able to detect the remnants of the potion
and the emotions radiating from the girl. Fear, anger and guilt mixed and
forcing her nearly to the border of insanity. If this went on for much
longer, she wouldn’t have a mind worth saving from the energy drain.
Rayden breathed deeply and entered Althea’s nightmare.
****
Downstairs Siro prepared some tea in the hopes it would wake him up.
Kung Lao walked in with a tired look on his face. “Rough night?” asked
Siro and he offered some tea to his friend.
“Kept tossing and turning, worrying about Althea and this Zuravan
that attacked us.” Kung Lao answered.
“Oh, yeah, “said Siro, “That reminds me. Rayden showed up and said
he was going to try whatever it is to help Althea. He’s up there now and
does not want to be disturbed. You are to find someone by the name of
Fujin if we need any help.
“Fujin? The God of Wind?” ask Kung Lao.
A stiff breeze blew through the kitchen and then a voice said, “You
called?” Both of the men turned and saw a man sitting next to the table.
He had long grey hair, tied up in a pony tail and sun-tanned skin. His
eyes were the same dark color as Rayden’s and he wore a leather vest over a
white shirt and green pants. Just then Taja walked down the stairs and
entered the kitchen. Fujin saw her and said, “Why, hello there.”
****
Upon entering Althea’s dream, Rayden saw the carnage of a corpse
filled battlefield and heard the sounds of battle. He turned and saw
Althea and a large cat of some sort fighting a large figure that seemed to
be made up of shadows. The cat fought with tooth and claw as Althea
blasted away with elemental blasts of Fire, Ice and even Lighting. None
seemed to work on their foe. It was obvious that her powers were waning
and the cat weakening from multiple injuries. A shadowy claw swung across
and nearly ripping the muzzle off of the cat, throwing it across the
ground.
“No!” Althea yelled and the now familiar light-blue flame of her chi
energy flew from both of her hands to strike the shadow. Like with
Kuravan, nothing happened at first. Then the shadow exploded away and a
figure in red and black fell to the ground. Kneeling he looked up just in
time to see Althea stabbing him in the heart with a long dagger. From the
injury an explosion of energy blew out, causing a shockwave that threw
Althea, the cat and a number of the corpses outward. Rayden, fully aware
that this was just a dream was untouched by the blast, but he was still
shocked. Althea was a godslayer. That explained how her attack weakened
Zuravan as it did.
“Freyon!” Althea screamed at the beast in her arms, “I’ll get you to
the healers. Just don’t die on me.”
The great liger-like beast didn’t even raise it’s head, “::Mistress, don’t
bother....I can feel the spirit within me leaving. I will soon return from
whence I came. The bond between us must be removed before I do.::”
“No! I will not let that happen. “She cried aloud to her partner’s
mental speech.
The creature’s chest moved as if in painful laughter but no sound came from
its torn up muzzle. “::Ahhh, Mistress. You may have defeated the Insane
One, but even you can not.....::”
Just then the wind picked up and then they were surrounded by the
five whose battle she just fought. “Help him!” she demanded.
“I am sorry, “said one with kind, green eyes and wind blown air, “But
we can not, he is but a spirit in animal form as is all familiars. His
spirit shall return from where it came, but his body is too far gone.”
Zuravan snorted, “He did his job, he should be honored that we don’t
destroy his spirit for going against....”
He was unable to finish, Althea jumped up and slapped him across the
face. “Bastards! We risked our lives, our very souls for your sorry
hides!”
The other three back off as if in fear of the woman. The first one
placed his hand on her shoulder, “Please, Althea.....”
Anger flashed in the eyes of the one she slapped, but his voice
remained cold. “It doesn’t matter; you must now take the place of the one
you fought.”
“No.”
“Althea, “said the kind one, “Since you have defeated him, you have
absorbed his power. You have no choice....”
Althea shook her shoulder to remove his hand and walked back to her
fallen friend who still breathed. “Give it to Freyon.”
Zuravan replied, “That’s impossible...”
“No its not, “sighed the green eyed one deity. “He is still bonded
with her and can draw the power from her if she chooses. Freyon took part
in the battle and in a sense also earned the right to join us.”
“Are you certain of this child, “a red-headed woman in red armor
asked, “Once done there is no reversing it.”
“Yes, I am,” answered Althea.
“That’s exactly how it happened, “said someone behind Rayden. Rayden
turned and saw the same greened eyed man that was with Althea. “You must be
Rayden, I am Vatas, Sworn Protector of Calorna.” Rayden bowed slightly in
acknowledgement, as Vatas continued, “I sensed her pain but since I am not
of Earth it was necessary....”
“To pull the dream trick,” finished Rayden with a half-smile. “It
seems everyone is using it today.”
They watched ‘Vatas’ talk with Althea in regards as to what she is to
do next as the others left with Freyon. “It’ll start again soon. First it
will be the death of Granny for harboring a ‘witch,’ then the destruction
of the Mage’s Conclave, and eventually the carnage of the Calornian God
War. None of which is her fault, but she feels a responsibility for.”
Rayden didn’t comment. He understood what it felt to be powerless to
prevent such tragedy and be force to be part of it. Rayden then walked
towards Althea, the memory Vatas vanishing as Rayden placed a hand on her
shoulder. “I understand, “he whispered, “I’ve been in that same place that
you are in now.”
Althea looked up into Rayden’s eyes and saw he truly knew what she
was going through. She threw her arms around him and for the first time,
truly wept.
*****
Back at Quan Chi’s lair, Lupena reported, “My apologies, Master.
Rayden and the girl have both been freed of your spell.”
Surprisingly, Quan Chi was in a good mood. “It doesn’t matter, “he
said as he moved some bottles around on the shelves. “It’s no big lost,
after all I did get the true prizes.” He then picked up a bottle filled
with black and purple lighting, “A bit of pain and guilt of a god, “he
placed it down and picked up another bottle filled with blood red flame,
“and a bit of pain and guilt of a godslayer.”
The End
Next Time on Mortal Kombat Conquest.....
Fujin spoke out of the side of his mouth, “Shut up already, I’m trying to
score.”
“The Black Dragon is dead, “the man said as he slit the woman’s throat,
“Long live the Red.”