Hey! Lately I've been obsessed with reading fanfictions of Mortal Kombat since I love the game as well, so I decided to give this a go; writing one. I am also currently obsessed with Hanzo Hasashi, that's why I write about him and paired him with my OC. Please note that this is my first fanfiction EVER, and English is not my first language, so go easy on me. Constructive criticisms are welcome because I want to write the 2nd chapter immediately. I hope you guys enjoy! Don't forget to R&R :)

Anw shout out to my homegirl MartengaPop for being such a helping hand during the process of this ff. love ya girl!

His feet steps steadily along the narrow street of Outworld Marketplace. He holds his kunai on his grip with his slanted hazel eyes observing every corner of this place known for its danger. He's always ready to take down a soul.

There he is. Hanzo Hasashi. The well-known Scorpion, former revenant from Netherrealm, has been resurrected back into his human form. He might look human, but he retains Scorpion's wrath and skill with a heart still full of the desire for vengeance. He still can't forgive Quan Chi for what he did to his family and clan. Being the family man that he is, Hanzo can't easily let that get away from his head. He would hunt Quan Chi down until he paid his debt. Blood for blood.

Even for a brave ninja, the sight of Outworld Marketplace is a hideous sight to behold. Monstrous sized animals are being chained in one corner as they try to prey each other with their big sharp teeth. The smell of blood and dead beings linger around his nose. The air is way too hot behind his collar, making him dripping drops of sweat. The circumstances around him does not scare him even a little as he had been through worse. Instead, it makes his blood runs faster as his adrenaline is building up.

Keeping his eyes peeled, he saw a man running past him on the corner of his right eye. Seconds later, he heard stomps of a person running. Each second, the stomps get louder and he starts to feel the quiver of the ground. Hanzo stops walking to register what the hell is going on. But before he even turn, a person bump into him from the back so hard he fell into the sandy ground that blinds him for a second. His strong reflex makes his kunai flies towards the person bumping him and it landed a deep scratch on their lower back.

He got up by his knee, approaching the fallen victim of his kunai that is now lying with their face facing the ground. Trying to stay on guard, Hanzo grabs one of his swords from his back.

"Show yourself." He said as he is unsure if that person has died or not.

The fallen victim suddenly moves and tackles his feet sending Hanzo's feet a few inches above the ground before finally the impact caused him to fell down to the ground. Hanzo is now lying on his back, head a little off-balanced at the fall before suddenly he noticed a pair of bright turquoise eyes looking at him with a stare full of anger as that person fiercely stands up.

"You've let a thief escape. Now you're gonna pay for it!"

As Hanzo processes the words, he noticed that the person standing with their right feet on his belly is no one but a majestic, goddess-like female figure. She then grabbed her golden spear that is tucked on her outer thigh, extending its length and it is ready to meet Hanzo's beating heart.

Being a ninja with a quick reflex, he is not distracted by her beauty. Instead, he blocked her golden spear with one of his mighty swords. The pressure is built as their weapons clash. Gazing into each other's eyes full of rage, it can be told none of them fancies losing a battle. Outsmarting her, Hanzo throws her golden spear away in one swift move with his sword as he manages to get back on his feet. She runs towards him, backflips, and grabs his other sword from his back. An intense battle is going on for a while between them, and no one seems to weaken or back down a little bit even after they reached a point where they are unarmed.

After a couple of bruises, Hanzo finally knocks her down to the ground by his fire punch with his fist covered with spiked glove, grabs his sword, and points it to her face, a sign for winning a battle.

"You are not whom I seek to fight, commoner."

She growls in response. Discarding Hanzo's sword out of her face as she stands up and grabs her spear off the ground, tucking it safely on her outer thigh. She leaves Hanzo in silence without saying any word, limping away trying to hold back the stingy feeling in her lower back from the deep cut Hanzo's kunai made. Blood still dripping from her scar onto the ground, but the blowing sand quickly covered them.

A few meters away from him, she turned her head back to throw Hanzo an intense gaze. A gaze that is powerful enough to give him chills all over his back. Those eyes again, he thought while his hazel eyes meet her sea-bright turquoise eyes. A pair of eyes that will haunt him every step he takes – the eyes he will not soon forget.