Precious Possession (OC x Kollector) - MK11

chapter 37 - dear

(Warning: NSFW and smut content is presented in this chapter with explicit writing.)

"Ermac..." Kalliste softly called out. Her eyes furrowed in confusion, utterly astounded by his appearance.

As he hovers from above, looking down at Kalliste and Kollector, he broods his viridescent eyes.

"You've come unwelcomed into the treasure room, Kotal Kahn will now have you." He comes forth slowly, Kollector snarled frantically and began to throw a chakram, launching it directly at Ermac who swiftly moved himself, he is now threatened to attack back. He purses his hands, releasing green energy at them to which they scatter like pigs. As they split apart, now trying to get their way towards the exit, Ermac points at them, ordering the guards to move.

They stumbled on the jagged piles of riches, throwing projectiles at the guards that continued to move forward at them. Weapons piercing themselves into flesh, the surfaces breaking, bleeding. With every guard that made their way to them, dropping like files; only Ermac was left.

His telekinetic power holstered Kalliste into the air, launching her harshly onto her back, Kollector scowled, clenching his hands to which a flaming blue flame sparked heavily at Ermac who continued to face Kalliste. Kollector's fire shoved Ermac off the air, a force pushing him.

"Kalliste," Kollector exclaimed. He charges towards Ermac, equipping his sickles from his satchel and begins to strike at the fallen construct. Ermac quickly moves, turning around towards Kollector as he immediately takes hold of him by his green energy. This force beginning to tighten Kollector's lean body, he tenses his teeth as Ermac's telekinetic strength begins to stiffen his flesh and bones.

Kalliste slowly adjusts herself as the extreme impact on her back made her cramped. As she gradually focuses her vision on what was happening with Ermac, she widens her eyes with great intent, beginning to rush over. Kollector almost being squeezed like a difficult package to be opened.

Kalliste charged heavily at Ermac's back, grabbing his supposed neck, thrusting him forcefully into the ground. When Ermac fell onto his back, Kalliste stomped at him with her hardening heel, immediately looking at Kollector who breathed heavily from almost being choked from his whole body. Kalliste gave one last brutal kick to Ermac's head, a blow that was enough to knock him unconscious.

"Let's go."

They both stumbled away, hurriedly ran into the passage as more guards appeared in their way. Kalliste wavered a bit, she knew that the others wouldn't stay and wait for them. They already got their empress, and so they left selfishly. And the only priority they had left was to leave immediately; perhaps bruised and beaten but still alive to leave this place.

"What of the others?" Kollector questions. Kalliste rolls her eyes, concentrating on their path of freedom.

"I'm sure they have already left, they would not linger to wait," Kalliste said bitterly. It seemed almost everything after Shao Kahn's empire; all had fallen weak. It's always strong at one point, but things will eventually come to a frail end.

Through the narrow hallway, brick walls, and lack of lights. They ran through it as an overwhelming amount of presence followed them. Kotal's guard's continued to pester them. But even a quarter towards the exit of this narrow passage, another roam in front of them blocked their way.

Kollector and Kalliste stopped in their tracks as they were blocked by embassies from front and back.

"Surrender! Under the emperor's orders!" And Osh-Tekk guard announces. All the keepers pointed and readied their weapons at them. Kollector began to grow weary and concern for their situation. Kalliste side-eyes him.