@mortebitglande “You’re an asshole and I’ll punch you later for that stunt you pulled,” Cassie growled, holding up her hands so Erron could unlock the chains around her wrists. For all her bluster and grousing, though, there was no denying the relief she >
@mortebitglande < exhibited when his betrayal proved nothing more than a ruse. "Seriously, you could've given me a heads-up if you planned on playing the triple agent card from the beginning. One of these days these moves are gonna get you shot, Black." She >
@mortebitglande < massaged her sore joints while glaring disdainfully at their prisoner, loathing etched on her features. “You’ll never get out of here with me alive,” the leader of the organization spat, addressing Cassie. He nodded toward her partner. “You >
After many trials and tribulations, the rightful heir to the throne of Edenia – the steadfast princess Kitana – had finally claimed her birthright, being instated as Kahn to govern over both the people >
@_ShesAManEater_ < of Edenia and Outworld. She'd succeeded where many had failed before her and united the two realms' people, not under the flag of oppression and fear, but under the banners of compassion, benevolence, justice, and equality.
As a >
@_ShesAManEater_ < steadfast ally to Edenia, Earthrealm was offered the privilege to visit the palace grounds upon a formal invitation from the Kahn herself in order to further strengthen the bonds of unity between the two realms.
@BowtoShaoKahn As it turned out, toasting Shinnok did not come without repercussions. As punishment for her crimes, the sorcerer Quan Chi retaliated by unleashing a horde of demons on Earthrealm, determined to claim the young Commander's head. The assault >
@BowtoShaoKahn < was brutal and the Special Forces were taken by surprise, unprepared for an attack of this magnitude. With heavy losses on their side – some of Cassie's teammates being among the many casualties – the SF commander was plagued by guilt, >
@BowtoShaoKahn < blaming herself for their deaths due to her inability to anticipate and prepare for this strike, but also consumed by blinding rage and a thirst for vengeance. She would beat his powdery necromancer ass to a pulp and hang his head from a >
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@Saibotic Cassie couldn't make out anything in any direction. Darkness consumed everything around her. It was black and thick, heavy, claustrophobic, and endless. The silence was deafening, and the erratic drumming of her heart made her ears ring. The >
@Saibotic < frigid wind stung her cheeks and sleet pelted her eyes and face, forcing her to shut her eyes and blink away the frozen particles every few seconds. Breathing heavily, she pressed her index and middle finger against her earpiece, activating her >
@Saibotic < comm device. "Bravo Team, this is Commander Cassie Cage. Can anyone hear me?" Nothing but static sounded from the other side of the transmission. She then pulled a remote PTT and tried again. Nothing. "Sub-Zero? Anyone there?" She waited with >
Streaks of vermilion and burgundy hues painted the horizon, heralding the arrival of dawn. Cassie's electronic clock went off at five AM sharp. Although she still loathed waking up early after a night of heavy partying, years of experience and discipline hammered into her >
< by the Special Forces regime has made this grueling morning ritual far easier to bear and overcome, something for which she was grateful. Besides, she couldn't afford to be late today of all days. New recruits were coming in. It was her duty to welcome them, and maybe even <
> spar with a rookie or two. She recalled how many ass-beatings she'd earned as a rookie due to her attitude and lack of discipline. How much humiliation she endured because of her bluster. Hard lessons that only motivated her to become better, continue defying them, and <