Hello dear readers,

I hope tha-

REVIEW FOX: Oi Shadow. What have you been doing you lazy bitch? ^^

:| Wow, I just got insulted by a fox. Well it may come as a shock to you, but I have a life! Anyway, I'm really sorry to the ClaireXWesker shippers out there, I just hit a bit of writer's block and after seeing all the cutscenes for the new Mortal Kombat game (go Sonya! whooo) I decided to write a little MK fanfiction.

Now I remember this from at least five years ago, when I was playing Armageddon with my cousin. And I have to say that I have become obsessed with it again lol. I watched the movies years ago (second was a disapointment, suprised I liked the first one considering what the director has done to the RE franchise.) and I saw the episodes of their new miniseries Legacy recently. I have to admit Ive become a SonyaXKano fan (whats wrong with me lol) and decided to retell the Sonya, Kano and Jax episode.

Never fear RE people, I will get to it.

Enjoy :)
* Shadow


"One more thing Jax..."

Sonya Blade checked her rifle's ammo clip before attaching a scope to the top of her weapon and peering through it, one of her eyes winked shut as she tested the aim. Satisfied, she began to search for the reason she was here. Well, the main reason anyway.

The dark warehouse was filled with patches of artificial lighting, mostly over the work areas. Sparks bounded high to her left and directly below and in front of her were about a dozen workers, sorting through metal baskets of what appeared to be nothing more than scrap metal to the naked eye, but Sonya knew that those pieces of "junk" were lethal and could pack quite a punch. Literally.

Her eyes skipped over the heads of the workers, dismissing each one when it didn't match the memories and pictures that she had burnt into her mind. She almost snapped to a stop when she saw the back of the head. The black hair looked exactly like him, and his build was similar. The figure was huddled over a metal bench, inspecting some weapons. Sonya's finger's rested on the trigger, and she ducked behind the cement wall as she finished her report and began the dangerous part of daily work.

"Kano's here."

.ShadowForceSilver.

The Black Dragon had been up to a lot lately, and while it was getting harder and harder to infiltrate their warehouses and labs, it would happen eventually. Sonya now found herself in a large supposedly abandoned warehouse perfectly camouflaged by the outside world. On the inside, it was packed with the grunts of the organization and their many trades; mostly weapons with the occasional goods or drugs plan. Recently, a tip had been received about a shipment of robotic weapons that would be delivered tomorrow.

That was her job, but she was here on a much more personal agenda. Kano, leader of the Black Dragon had murdered her partner in crime so to speak, and had ignited the greatest hate in her than she had ever imagined. She would get the weapons, and get Kano. Her fingers found the trigger again, and she found the shiny black hair in the crosshairs of her scope. She wanted to pull the trigger so badly, to get vengeance so much. But her morals and her job defied these wants and insisted that capture was the necessary course.

During her self-conflict, the figure turned, leaving Sonya to gasp and swing back behind the wall. That wasn't Kano. It was some cheesy look-a-like.

"Shit!" Sonya cursed to herself, her hands balling into fists.

She had to find out who was who, and where that slimy son of a bitch was. She leaned out again, her hawk-like eyes jumping from every single detail in the warehouse. She was completely absorbed by her need to locate and capture Kano as quickly as possible. So absorbed, she felt completely stupid. And it turned out to be her fatal mistake.

She didn't know how she sensed it, she just felt it. One moment she was looking at the illegal activity below, and the next she felt like she had been torn away from a dream and thrown back into reality. She moved quickly, but before she knew it, a muscular arm had snaked itself around her neck and yanked her backwards.

Sonya let out a gasp before her nose and mouth was covered with a cloth, muffling her shouts. She tried to throw punches at the face of her attacker, but with each attack, the cloth was pressed down harder on her face. Feeling the moisture on the cloth, Sonya became desperate. Her attempts to escape were shifted into panicked frenzy, and she twisted and turned as fast as she could. The faint dizziness and drowsiness in her mind caused her to panic even more, screams attempting to push themselves past the cloth.

It was then that Sonya knew it was all over. Without permission, her limbs began to slow and stop, and her heart beat began to slow back to its normal pace again. Sonya let out another whimper, not wanting to give in; she gave another half-hearted shove before her defences fell. Her eyes slowly began to droop, and while her vision blurred, she made out the faint outline of someone standing over her before drifting into black.

.ShadowForceSilver.

Kano crept silently, his leather boots barely touching the cement floor beneath him. His eyes cautiously ran over every corner, searching for the intruder. He had been told by one of his workers that they saw something or someone up here. Deciding that leaving a low-life worker who he could hardly trust to pack weapons to taking a look was quite idiotic, he decided that he should "sniff around" and see what he could find. With every passing second however, he was beginning to grow suspicious. And when he heard the voice speak the words, the suspicions were correct. At least he wouldn't have to waste effort on someone who thought about wasting his time.

"Kano's here."

His head lifted, similar to a hound lifting its nose to the wind. He knew that voice, and he felt his lips spread into a cold smile. He took a final step and peered at the imposter, who was so engrossed in the activity below that they didn't bother to keep glancing over their shoulder. His eyes ran over the small but muscular form hiding behind the wall, and his suspicions were confirmed, that smile widening even more. The dirty blonde hair was carelessly slung back into a ponytail at the base of her neck, with wisps of hair escaping the hair-tie. She wore black attire, a black vest along with pants and combat boots, and although it was covered by bulky clothing, sweat, dirt and probably blood, he could see the sleek and strong body beneath its covers.

The voice was feminine, but its tone still had a strict, no-nonsense air around it that would probably remind you that she was no doubt smarter than you. He was certain now of who owned that voice, and slowly reached into his pocket with his left hand. He hadn't expected to see Lt. Sonya Blade for a while, but he really did have it coming to him. Killing one's trusted and treasured partner wasn't something that went unnoticed in the law enforcement world. He still questioned himself as to why he let her live, but dismissed it whenever it arose and allowed himself to concentrate on more pressing matters.

He slightly looked down when he found the little clear bottle in his hand. The label had been scratched off; leaving the clear liquid inside nameless. However, it didn't take a lot of brain cells to figure out what it was. He thought it would be necessary to grab a little bottle of the stuff, just in case he needed to knock someone out without leaving too much of a mark. For now, it would be a shame to leave a bruise on her pretty face.

Kano quickly found the small square cloth he had collected along with the serum, and slowly poured a lid-full of the liquid onto the cloth; the material quickly soaking up the drug into its many layers. Now Sonya's chances of escape were becoming minimal, and she wasn't helping herself by surveying the faces in the darkness below and letting her defences go down. Kano took slow and barely audible steps until he was close enough to reach out and brush her hair with his fingertips. He took a moment to silently gloat before striking like a cobra.

.ShadowForceSilver.

The younger woman seemed to sense her attack at the last minute, and rushed to defend herself when Kano began his assault. But it was rather bad timing, as Kano had already managed to immobilise her by wrapping his arm around her neck while using his free hand to slap the soaked cloth over her mouth and nose. She attempted to strike him in the face, her hands balling into fists as she awkwardly swung upwards again. His answer was to smother her even further. Sensing the danger; her movements became more erratic. Her hands were trying to pry the cloth away from her intake of air and her whole body struggled as she attempted to fight her way to freedom.

Kano moved with her, blocking her every attempt at escape. He was patient, and before much time passed, he felt her struggles weaken before they stopped all together. Kano curiously regarded her expression, and watched as Sonya's eyes slowly closed in submission. With a deep sigh, the blonde became limp as a state of unconsciousness overtook her mind. Kano let out a small chuckle, pleased that he had won this time, and softly laid his victim on the grimy floor. Delicately moving a few locks of hair out of her face, he smirked at the features he recognized. He had caught her without much fuss at all. The smile became icier, and he let out a small chuckle.

"Hello baby."