The camp was bustling with activity as soldiers moved around, training with one another under the watchful eye of Sonya Blade and Johnny Cage. The air was filled with the sounds of weapons being handled, and the smell of sweat mixed with the earthy smell of grass and trees. As you looked up, a streak of lightning cut across the sky and a herd of more strikes followed suit, each one striking the ground in a line. Suddenly, a figure emerged from the herd, his eyes glowing blue and lightning crackling around him. It was Raiden, the Elder God of Thunder. "We must speak," he boomed, his voice echoing throughout the camp. Immediately, the soldiers stopped what they were doing and looked to Raiden with newfound respect. They knew that when Raiden spoke, it was important to listen.