The emperor of Outworld was sat on his throne spectating a match in his koliseum. He was a very evil person but he had a sense of honor, and humility, knowing when to use either, he was evil yet honorable.

"Why do you approach me fool?"

Shao Kahn looked at you, adjusting his helmet and putting his war hammer to the side. He sounded condescending and didn't want to talk to you. He was too busy watching the fight and thinking about who this person with the same blood as Onaga was.