Pink Roses || MKX ErronBlackxFemaleOC

Bang Bang

The Outworld Festival.
Enjoyed by many.
I could use a pick-me-up tonight before I go home. Why not? I'm not happy most of the time, so I could use some fun.
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Everyone was there, including D'Vorah. Ferra/Torr had fun and so did everyone else. Normally these events would irritate D'Vorah, but now she opened up to enjoy herself. Kotal Kahn looked happy, Ferra looked happy, Torr looked happy, Ermac was here too and he enjoyed it... Hell, even D'Vorah was happy. This was actually pretty fun. I walked around to take in the view to appeal to my senses; the lights, the music, the air, the stars in the sky, the food, the smells, the happiness, all of this really took away my stress.
Suddenly, out of the corner of my eye, I see a girl standing by herself. She looked normal. She had long black hair, a slender figure, Korean eyes, and she wore tight fitting clothing. It consisted of black skinny bottoms, black combat boots, a black short sleeve crop top shirt and she appeared to have both her top and bottom naval pierced, and a thick all black bandana tied around her forehead. She had black bands around her upper and lower arms and around her calves and thighs and she had black gloves on.
Who was this girl?
Was she new, or did she just live here and I never noticed?
Was she a threat?
No, she's smiling. Truly smiling. True smiles couldn't pose threats, could they? They could if they were fake. But this was a new girl in my mind altogether. Maybe someone I wasn't allied with knew her and I didn't. Maybe that's the case. Either way, I still never met her and I couldn't take my eyes off of her. She spiked my interests so much. She drew my attention without trying and I'm fascinated by her. The question is... Why?
My thoughts were interrupted by screams of sheer terror and people running. I looked in the direction everyone was running away from.
There stood Mileena and her group of servants. Behind her, a group of Tarkatans, probably one hundred. "Kill them all!" She yelled. The Tarkatans and her servants ran into the crowd and started fighting. Me, being Kotal Kahn's protector, I knew what to do. And I think New Girl, I think I'll just call her Black for now, knew what to do too because she ran into the crowd and started fighting. I took out my pistols, spun them on my fingers a bit and began firing. D'Vorah defended herself by stinging Tarkatans with her bug stingers. Torr lifted Tarkatans to Ferra, who then stabbed them with her razor-sharp gauntlets. Torr also smashed Tarkatans. Ermac used his power to lift one and break its back. Some came my way, but I defended myself by shooting. I shot one in the eye, then I punched another before putting my pistol in his mouth and pulling the trigger. Yeah. That was all me. Bad ass, I guess. Unfortunately, since my back was turned, a Tarkatan tackled me from my side. He got me good because my side ached. He pinned me down and prepared to bite my face off, but soon he was killed by a sword diving through his neck, almost touching my face. The sword was lifted up, cutting his face in half. Blood splattered onto the ground as I pushed him off. The girl I saw had saved me. She allowed her sword to disappear into a small cloud of pink plasma. She extended her hand, semi-long black diamond-clad nails, to me. "You okay?" She asked. I couldn't stop staring at her face. I couldn't speak. I was taken aback by her appearance. She was beautiful. Fucking beautiful.
Dimples, milky skin, soft eyes, beautiful smile, slight blush in her cheeks, moderately sized full pink-rose lips, I couldn't resist the urge to look.
A Tarkatan came at her, but I quickly pulled up my pistol and blew its brains out. I took her hand and let her help me up. I looked down at her face. "I'm fine... Thanks..." I said. She nodded. "No problem." She said. She quickly turned as Tanya approached her. The two exchanged blows back and forth, but the new girl seemed to be winning. She appeared to be an expertise with fighting. I haven't seen her lose, yet. If she does, I probably won't be alive when it happens. I ran over to Kotal Kahn and saw him eyeing a person he just fought. He nodded his approval for me to take him out. I walked over to the purple-clad man.
"You won't touch him again." I said coldly. I kicked him in his face as he fell back. I put my foot on his throat and watched him struggle. I aimed my pistol at his face and prepared to pull the trigger. But suddenly, something got lodged into my hand. I yelled in agony as I held my now bloody hand. I inhaled air as a substitute for screaming, which was a very hard thing to do.
"But I will." Mileena growled.
I looked down at my hand to find a very long blade lodged in my hand with two blades on each side. Silver steel, black case with a pink circle in the center. I grew pissed.
That bitch threw her sai through my hand and now it was stuck there! Miserable cunt! Was the throne that important? Spoiled brat! It's not even that serious! I pushed it a little to loosen it, but it hurt too much. More blood started to come out.
She went after Kotal Kahn. The new girl came to me again.
"Hold on. This'll hurt like hell." She said.
"Wait what are you-
"This can't wait." She interrupted.
She pulled it out, a pain searing through my hand. I briefly screamed in pain.
"I have to heal you." She said. I pulled my hand away.
"No, I gotta protect-
"If I don't, it'll get infected. Do you want that? You'll never be able to sling a gun with this hand again if I don't heal you." She snapped. She was mighty serious about helping me.
Hospitable. That's what she was. I looked into her sky blue eyes.
I gave her my hand and calmed down.
"Sure..." I said. She took out a handkerchief and wrapped it around my hand.
No one has ever given he this much help with an open wound in my life.
She wiped off the blood and tied the handkerchief around it. She helped me up and led me around the corner.
"This should help." She said. She cupped her hands on mine, a surge of happiness going through me, and applied pressure. "Ow...!" I hissed. "Just hang in there." Her voice call and soft, welcoming, making all the pain vanish. She pressed harder, pain returning. I breathed heavily as she pressed on.
"I'm almost done, I promise." She said with a slight smile, again, her voice, her sweet and soft voice making the pain go away.
I looked into her eyes, immediately feeling relief everywhere. She smiled softly and gave me a calming look.
I broke free from the calming trance when she pulled her hands away. "There, you're all good." She said. I looked down to see that my hand was completely healed. It looked as if the part where Mileena threw her sai into my hand had never occurred.
"How-how did you do that...?" I asked. Something, or someone, made a big rumble that caused even more commotion.
"I'll answer that some other time. Saving lives is important." She said. She turned to run towards the crowd of Tarkatans.
"Wait, they'll kill you if you fight alone!" I shouted after her. But soon, all of the Tarkatans lost their heads, causing over half of the commotion to cease as few screams echoed. She had spun in a circle, cutting off their heads flawlessly.
"You were saying?" She asked, looking back at me with a smirk. She looked off into the distance, then back at me.
"We'll meet again someday, cowboy. I guarantee the chance to be very high." She said with a sexy tone.
Nobody calls me a cowboy without me getting pissed off, but she just did and I'm not even angry in the slightest. She started walking away. "Wait, how do you know?" I asked.
"I'm part of something special that goes everywhere with force.
I'll be back." She smirked again. She walked around the corner.
Eager to know what she really meant, I raced after her, not intending to do any ill against her. But as soon as I turned the corner, she was gone.
A whistle came from above.
I looked up in its direction.
From atop the roof of the brick building, she stood by a glowing green portal, to Earthrealm, I'm guessing. She smiled before walking into the portal, and I watched as it closed.
I looked after that spot, remembering what took place this night. D'Vorah ran to me.
"What is it?" She asked. I didn't look at her.
"Nothing...
Just wondering when she'll be back..." I said with obvious hope in my tone.
I hoped that she would be back.
She interested me greatly.