World of Stand: Outworld-Fiction

Outworld (Mortal Kombat) draws-in a fan/writer for an expression for tourney/treasure 'IQ' and the incomplete distances to (actual) Sheol.

Mortal Kombat adaptation/fanfiction of sorts. Happy Halloween, 

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Friends, I'd been making special examination of the fantastic and bizarre universe of Mortal Kombat fanfare and became a fan-writer of its storyboards online when I discovered I'd been somehow magically teleported into Outworld, its main fantasy-fiction domain land, where I'd been exposed to a new breed of graphic violence intrigue of the anarchist variety for Selfie-culture image (wow).

Maybe my preoccupation with the journeys of time-space differences and distances and joy of collecting special dimension/time hopping toys and gadgets from varied entertainment or sci-fi media drew in me my Mortal Kombat graphic-muscular tourney and survivalism conceptualism of species/race evolution and bled into me some psychological 'physics' of indulgences of the extreme 'intelligence' variety (for the Ego!).

Inside this dream-vision, in that Mortal Kombat 'place' called Outworld, I was engaged by the fantastic duo, Raiden (master of electric energy) and Kitana (princess of blade-fan weaponry magic), who explained their dire straits languages of outright defiance against the cruel dominion in Outworld created by the two hideous gargoyles of relentless overbearing contest sneers, Sheeva (a multilimbed brute-lady) and her 'beau' of sorts Goro (a multi-limbed cannibal-like super brute of incomplete-arts). You see, Raiden/Kitana wanted to recruit a nerdy-type to infiltrate Sheeva and Goro's palace, to get them to believe Raiden was somehow, as the past-winner of the great MK-tourney in Outworld, finding interest in casting himself for self-named MK-tourneys trophies of the future (like the Lombardi!).

I did the deed. I persuaded Sheeva/Goro to think Outworld was filled with warriors, like the Romanticism-bound (and once rivals!) Jade (warrior-girl of poisons) and Rain (ninja-man of great swiftness), who'd concede to this 'Raiden-name' Outworld (MK) tourney trophy for marketing-arts. They considered me something like the opposite of Iago (Shakespeare), for my nerdy-counsel, and I helped Raiden sneak into their palace, for the sake of Outworld's Great Resistance (damn).

SHEEVA: Damn, that nerdist let Raiden into our palace to steal gold (damn).

GORO: Me thinks there's some wind of Raiden-name MK-tourney for our parodies, wife.

SHEEVA: No matter, even if Earth-realm gets wind of this Raiden-titling, they'll not invade us!

GORO: Good (leviathan/uncertainty)...for Earth-realm (hmmm).

Sure there was much graphics in violence/Hell in Outworld, but folks like Raiden sought to make it simplified skill-theater for glorified combat-tourney storywriting, which suited me just simply perfectly (ha). In fact, I thought to adapt my dream-vision into some Mortal Kombat story-outline online to complement the real video-game genre's evolved senses of avatar/characterization honey-wording for Earthling fantasies of suited/colored/shiny worries of war (and crime!).

RAIDEN: That nerd really rescued us for this temp-maneuver, wife.

KITANA: There's always havens (in Outworld?) for the cleats of Resistance.

RAIDEN: I fear the worst (now!) with Sheeva/Goro, wife.

KITANA: Cool; perchance there's some universal adjective for tourney-wire.

RAIDEN: Selfie-like?

"Doing well is the result of doing good. That's what capitalism is all about" (Ralph Waldo Emerson). 

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