Too much of a good thing.
Chapter 1- They harsh reality- Raiden
I had spoken with the other elder gods of the recent events of Earth Realm; all were quite pleased as to how things have turned out. "I tell you, that Mortal was an inspiration! He had accomplished many things, and masters his powers" I spoke aloud.
The council was silent to my gloating. "We have called a meeting because of him," stated my older brother. The god of the Earth.
"Why? He isn't doing any harm," I stated to them all. I saw that look in their eyes, fear… and perhaps resentment. "What's going on?"
The goddess of the water stood. "He is too much of a threat to us all, his powers have grown and will continue to grow beyond that of our own, he cannot be allow to due so" she said.
I nodded to that. "So, we just have him take some away, not a problem"
"Says you Raiden!" snapped the god of darkness. He was like Shao Kahn in many ways, dark and kept to himself. "He is a much larger threat to us now more than ever, I have been given the task Raiden. I am to destroy him"
This wasn't want I wanted to hear. "You all better be kidding me on this. Destroy the Dragon King?" I demanded.
There was a nod from every immortal on the table. "We have no choice, he must be destroyed or else he will take over everything. It's just a matter of time before he does," stated the goddess of the wind. "I'm sorry Raiden"
This really pissed me right off. They don't even know Kane, and yet they all agree he should be killed. "I won't let you" I said to them.
All eyes came to me. "You hinder this motion Raiden?" Dark asked.
"Damn right I do. I refuse to let you take such an innocent person from this realm when he has done nothing but protect it! I refuse to allow you to take his life!" I stormed out of there; I had to warn Glen of what could be a very dangerous predicament for him.
I went to Earth Realm quickly, finding him in the back with some of his fellow co-workers. He was with the dragons strangely enough, who were talking about their past adventures… they were about to get into a whole new one. The young fella, Randy Orton was with them. I knocked on the door; they stopped talking among themselves and looked to me.
"My God, he knocked!" stated John Cena with great excitement.
They all laughed. "Raiden, and what do we owe this honor to your presence?" Kane asked. He was as happy as he could be. I let out a deep sigh and instantly he knew this wasn't good.
"Randy… you know how I said about him screwing us over with something later on?" he asked. Orton nodded to him. "Well here it is" He looked to me wondering what it was this time.
"Kane… Glen. Please forgive me for this, but at least I am warning you before it happens" he explained.
Before I went any farther Shao Kahn walked into the locker room passing out drinks. "Hey, welcome to the get together" he said offering me a beer.
"Not now. The Elder Gods want Kane dead!" I snapped.
There was silence in the room, Kane too was stunned beyond any other news I have given to him before. "Dead? As in… Dead dead?" he asked.
I nodded. "The god of darkness is coming for you, he's a hell of a fighter," I told him.
"Ah yes, Dark. Worst than me!" Kahn stated as he recalled him.
Kane put his beer on the floor and tried to think things through. "Will they let me talk to them?" he asked of me.
Taker snorted to the idea. "And shoot ya where you stand. More likely" He stated and he was right too.
"You said that the gods couldn't kill the dragons!" Randy spat to me. "I heard you!"
I nodded to them. "They changed their minds"
Kane growled to the idea and the concept of fighting elder gods. "Well… Cena… I think you know what I'm thinking," he said.
John nodded. "If they want some… they can come get some"
