Shao Kahn was seated on his throne, watching how the line up of new prisoners/gladiators as they were presenting themselves, some kneeling , others cowering before him, however, one stood up among the rest, neither pledging nor cowering ,it bothered the Emperor of Outworld, Shao Kahn stood up from his throne, gold glinting in his armored layer, his golden skull mask glowing under the scorching sun, he walked with authority to the prisoner and with a blinking punch, impacted the gut of the prisoner , he began taunting the fighter before the fight begins.

"I am Shao Kahn! and you shall bow down to me! Mongrel!" Shao Kahn stomped his foot on the head of the prisoner.