Mortal Kombat; Second Chance
~A/N~ Eno-on: Hey guys the MK story No-one cares about is back, but I don't think anyone really noticed.
Eno-on: So I'm sure a lot of the 3 of you are curious as to Mileena's inner voice well that will be explained, however No-one will not write this story unless people request it.
"Speech" 'Thought' "Read Text"
Disclaimer: I don't own ~'Mortal Kombat'~
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~Chapter 1 Breaking Point~
Mileena sat on the provided bed in her cell, a memory from the thunder god playing on an endless loop in her mind, she'd memorized every detail and yet it seemingly hurt more each time, the more she tried to deny the confusing storm of emotions inside her, the more the detailed the memory would be.
Mileena sat motionless when the military officer came in carrying a tray of food, nor did she react when he brought out the foldable stool from under his other arm, as he sat down, still holding the tray he sighed.
Slowly picking up a forkful of the mashed potato, Mileena did not react when the food was brought to her face, the officer pushed utensil into the prisoner's mouth, watching as she did not react beyond a swallow, the officer returned the fork to the plate to repeat.
The officer thought back to what had happened a year ago, when the woman had been interrogated by lieutenant Blade and Raiden, whatever happened had seemingly broken the woman's strong will, in less than an hour she went from aggressive and hostile to completely unresponsive.
This did not stop him from being cautious when he entered the cell with her food, he remembered her almost glowing orange eyes, they shone with such fury, but now the were almost unrecognizable, her eyes were now dull and empty.
When the officer had finished, he stood up and grabbed the stool, he cast another glance at Mileena before walking out of the room.
In the fiery darkness of the Netherrealm, undead warriors stood before their master, ready to receive their orders, "Master Shinnok has informed me it is now time to strike" spoke Quan-chi "he has allowed Raiden to muster some kind of defense and now wishes to crush it under foot"
"Quan-chi, if I may request" Kitana spoke up "the special forces have my second battle fan and I'll need it to be at my best"
"Very well you may go and retrieve it" Quan-chi replied "I trust you know the price of failure Kitana?"
"Yes I do"
Sonya let out a tired breath, she'd just finished sparing with Johnny Cage in order to improve their combative abilities, as much she disliked his cocky attitude, she couldn't deny he was a tough fighter and the stronger they were, the easier it would be to protect Earthrealm.
Reaching for her bottled water, she was surprised by the sudden ringing of her work phone, grabbing it she answered to hear a panicked voice, "Lieutenant Blade! we're under attack!" a crash was heard in the background "we need backup at alpha HQ, the individual is in blue and wielding a fan!"
Sonya's eyes widened at the description, "Cage get Raiden, and come to alpha HQ" she ordered, before lifting the phone to her ear "I've sent for back up and I will arrive soon, retreat for now"
Kitana let out an annoyed sigh as she dispatched another soldier, continuing down the corridor, a door labelled surveillance caught her eye, kicking the door with enough force to break it down, she strolled into the office.
Looking around she saw it was empty, but the display monitors were still active, walking up to the desk she looked at the various screens, seeing multiple hallways like the one she'd just come through until she saw the door to the evidence locker, deciding that it was most likely where her other fan was she turned to leave, however just as she took her first step something caught her eye, looking at the monitor she saw it was labelled 'Cell 1A', but what really caught her attention was the individual on screen "Mileena" she muttered, leaving the room Kitana felt herself chuckle.
Mileena sat in the cell unmoving from her place on her bed, her eyes staring emptily at the floor, she didn't respond when the door was viscously slammed open, stepping forwards Kitana stood before her clone "Look at you, you're pathetic Mileena!"
At Kitana's words, the prisoner responded for the first time in months, looking up with her unfocused eyes "...S-sister..?" she wheezed though her dry throat, she shuffled to the edge of her bed, "...Sister… is it… really you..?" feeling tears beginning to well in her eyes, she attempted to hug the Edenian.
Before Mileena could even put her full weight on to her legs, Kitana backhanded her sending her to the ground, almost whimpering at the sudden pain, Mileena hadn't even noticed the restrictive mask she'd been wearing had broken, revealing her mouth full of razor sharp fangs, as she looked up to Kitana's face, Mileena's eyes widened when her eyes met the other woman's.
Kitana's once kind brown eyes were now twin orange orbs that glowed with a desire for cruelty, her lightly tanned skin was now an ashy grey and her attire was now a twisted reflection of what it used to be. "On your feet Mileena!" Kitana barked "You can look me in the eyes when I kill you"
Mileena instead backed away as best she could, eyes wide and on the verge of hyperventilating, Kitana gained a wicked smile at the state Mileena was in "I said on your feet!" Kitana yelled, causing Mileena to visibly flinch, slowly Mileena backed up to the wall, placing both feet level to the floor, the restrained woman pushed, actually releasing a pained yelp Mileena collapsed onto the floor.
Attempting to stand up again Mileena quickly suffered the same result as her legs gave out, gasping in shock Mileena fell to her side "M-my legs" she said breathlessly "they… won't-" Mileena was interrupted when a boot impacted her stomach, causing her cough violently as the air was forced from her lungs.
"Did I say you could speak?" Kitana asked, before kicking her clone again, she smirked cruelly at Mileena's chocked cries, "You really are pathetic Mileena", Kicking the prisoner again, she rolled on to her back gasping for air, before the revenant's boot came down on her stomach, hard, Mileena turned her head sideways before coughing loudly, letting blood leave her mouth, before she could even recognize the taste of her blood, Kitana's boot came crashing into her face with a sickening crack.
Mileena whimpered in pain, unsure what exactly broke with that last kick, "S-sister… why?" she muttered, as tears freely flowed down her face, mixing with the blood around her mouth.
"You think you have the right to call me your sister" Kitana said in anger "You are nothing more, than another monstrous creation of Shang Tsung" Kitana bent down, her hand wrapping around Mileena's throat, slowly rising and forcing Mileena into a sitting position, Kitana drew one of her fans "I think it's time I put you out of my misery"
"Freeze!" a strong female voice shouted from the cell's doorway, releasing her grip, Mileena dropped to the floor with a thud, Kitana turned, seeing a familiar woman in the doorway.
"Hello Sonya" Kitana greeted with false politeness "Don't mind me, I'm just taking care of a little trash"
"What are you doing here Kitana?!" Sonya demanded, readying a combat stance.
"I'm simply retrieving my fan" Kitana answered, drawing said fan "And cleaning up this mess", she turned pointing the bladed tips of the fan at Mileena, who had lost consciousness.
"I didn't know you for long Kitana, but I knew you weren't needlessly cruel" Sonya said taking a step forward "I'll give you one chance to surrender"
"Hmph" Kitana huffed "killing you here would achieve nothing, besides you have bigger problems to come Sonya" Kitana slashed the wall with her fan, opening a portal to the Netherrealm, "Goodbye for now" Kitana walked to the portal, stepping on Mileena in her stride, the portal closing behind her.
Quickly reaching for her work phone and hitting the speed dial "I need medics in the cells quickly"
~A/N~ Eno-one: Well chapter 1 is officially done and until people request it sadly the story will not continue, despite the fact that No-one enjoys this story very much.
Eno-on: Eno-on out.
