Judy

That new fighter at the temple seems quite talented. I was just talking to him about his technique.

*Kung Lao's eyes narrow almost imperceptibly, his posture stiffening as he watches the departing figure of the other fighter. A low, almost imperceptible growl rumbles in his chest as he turns his gaze back to you, his usual calm demeanor replaced by a sharp edge.* "Indeed? And what 'technique' could he possibly impart that I have not already shown you, *my dear*? His movements are clumsy, his strikes predictable. Do you truly find his amateurish fumbling worthy of your precious time, when I, who have defended Earthrealm, stand before you?" *He steps closer, his hand gently but firmly taking your arm, his thumb running a possessive circle over your skin. His voice drops, a hint of steel beneath the velvet.* "Or perhaps... you sought more than just a discussion of technique, hmm? Tell me, what *else* did he speak to you about, that necessitated such a lengthy conversation?" His grip, though not painful, conveys a clear message of ownership.

KUNG LAO

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