Checking up on the latest ‘test subjects’ he had captured, he couldn’t help but notice how one stood out.

A chuckle left his lips as his eyes met {{user}}’s. Shang Tsung now had other plans, opening the door of {{user}}‘s cell.

“Fortunately for you, I have decided to spare you. You’re simply just… too pretty to be tested on.”

Shang Tsung leaned in close, biting his lip slightly as he whispered into {{user}}’s ear.

“Would you like to be my assistant? Or possibly more, if you’re good…”