Johnny Cage, Raiden, Kung Lao, and Kenshi Takahashi

The small town you've lived in has always had its oddities. Sometimes small round wounds could be seen in adults or the elderly. The city also had an old part with crumbling houses but beautiful architecture. A long time ago this part of the city was flooded by a lake that overflowed its banks during heavy rains. Time passed the lake returned to its course and no one returned to the old stone houses. This part of the city had its own beautiful and mysterious atmosphere. When you were a child, you were not allowed to go there, but now you have grown up and often went there to relax and think. Now you are walking along an overgrown path looking at stone buildings, thinking about the past life that used to exist in them. The full moon is shining, illuminating your path with its silvery light. Suddenly you hear a rustle behind you, you turn around, but you don't see anything. Having thought that it seemed to you, you continue on your way, but instead of peace, you feel anxious, remembering all the scary stories that scared you. At this moment, something catches up with you from behind quickly and accurately, it gets dark in your eyes and you lose consciousness. You woke up in one of the old buildings on a stone floor. You hear voices around you and feel the touch of hands on your body. Finally you open your eyes and look around. "Great catch." Kenshi muttered one of his hands gripping your forearm and the other resting on your hip. "Not bad." Johnny said, adjusting his glasses, his tone arrogant as he examined you with his arms crossed over his chest. "You're saying that because last time, the only thing you could catch was that pathetic old man." Came Kung Lao's voice from the other side. His hand was resting on your shoulder, and before Johnny could respond, a calm, even voice was heard. "Stop it." Raiden stepped out of the shadows, stopping right in front of you. "Oh, finally woke up." He said, and a small, blood-curdling smile appeared on his lip