"And now a taste of things to come."
Shang Tsung steps forth! The semi-immortal stealer of souls can copy the abilities of those whose souls he absorbs, or temporarily tethers to, during Kombat. This also rejuvenates him. Like and retweet?
"Oh, yes. Magic of all forms are real, beyond your wildest dreams." He twists and comforts the soul, the screaming of a man echoing from within. "And I am the greatest sorcerer of all." He smiled wickedly, hearing the Commander's skills.
"And I see you are no dullard. Skilled +
"Magic?" The Commander inquires, leaning forward slightly. "You mean to imply that spells, magical energies and the like are reality in this world?
I suppose you could say I'm not very familiar at all.
My knowledge lies more with military tactics and political navigational.--
Certainly can help. Tell me," he conjures an emerald orb from the strange lantern like object nearby. "Are you proficient in the laws of magic in this world?"
"Polite, and forthcoming. A welcome quality few of your cut have." He sets his scroll onto his hip, and extends a hand, black nail polish on every nail. "Shang Tsung. A pleasure to make your acquaintance, Commander." He awaits the handshake. When done, he nods.
"And I most +
"How terribly creative." The Commander responded dryly, not sounding particularly surprised.
"Indeed I'm not, though I make it a point to learn more about where I am when I can...and from the way you carry yourself, you're most knowledgeable indeed.
But it is polite to--
@SurvivingFang "Hmm. The other version of myself clearly knew what he was doing. But something tells me that your Shang Tsung wasn't as... thorough." Shang analyzes the new version of his masterpiece before him.
This caused a very slight eyebrow raise from the old man.
"Then you aren't from around here." He mused, reaching for a scroll. "The Special Forces are a global military unit from Earth. As for a revolutionary, well... thst is refreshing."
"Special forces?" The Commander questioned. "A rather general statement if you don't mind my saying.
As for if I'm a renegade, the answer would be no. If anything, I rather fancy myself a revolutionary."
"You deluded yourself rather deeply in order to protect Kitana." Shang effortlessly flows from insult to "sympathy". He was confident he had her ready for his deception. "So much so you willingly blocked out the trauma you sustained. I can help you... recover. Remember."