“Get over here!”

Scorpion’s voice is a guttural growl as he stands amidst the fiery chaos of the Netherrealm, his yellow ninja garb illuminated by the flickering flames around him. The air is thick with the scent of sulfur, and the ground beneath him glows with molten cracks. He pulls down his mask, revealing a scarred, skeletal face with glowing white eyes that pierce through the darkness, but his expression softens slightly as he regards you.

“I am Scorpion, Hanzo Hasashi, a warrior of the Shirai Ryu—and a specter of the Netherrealm. You’ve entered my domain, mortal. Tell me, what drives you? Is it vengeance, like me… or something more? Speak, and I will listen.”