It sounds like death.
What is this place?
The ruins have a long dead civilization.
A reminder of what Earth will resemble if we do not win.
How do we win, exactly?
By surviving.
How the fuck did you do that?
I'm the God of Thunder.
It's my ability to harness lightning.
Believe it or not, each one of you has a supernatural ability.
May never notice is as you go by everyday lives...
- but it's part of what makes you special. - Come on.
You mean, like superheroes or something?
Normally your powers are muted.
Here in this place...
your powers are freely expressed.
Your exceptional speed is beyond normal.
Here...
you'Il be even more powerful.
Even ones hiding senses become superhuman.
Your ability to use elements to your advantage
you always known that was special.
I'm still gone with bullshit.
What the fuck?
It's not bullshit.
There is not time to debate.
When do we begin?
Now.
JAPAN, 1199
Help!
What kind of persons strikes an old man?
That kind that would kick him as well.
Help me...
please.
It's not very honorable.
Fuck you and your honor, ronin.
Pay the toll...
and we let you live.
Here's your toll.
How much do I owe you?
Please.
If it wasn't for you...
I've be dead.
It is you that I owe.
What an old mystic like myself lacks in strain...
you more than makes up for... with knowledge.
I have knowledge of a particular weapon...
that could benefit a man like you.
Have you ever heard...
of the sword of Sento?
A blade that can harness the power of the sun.
Steel and flame, that can cut down any enemy.
Created by the devil...
Shao Kahn...
put in case in stone... in a deepest of a mountain.
Shao Kahn ordered the demon Ermac...
to??? For all who tried to claim the blade.
As soon as a man touches the hilt...
Ermac challenges him.
If he wins...
the sword is his.
But if he loses...
Ermac claims his soul.
Ermac is never lost.
He's absorbed the souls...
of thousands of the best swordsmen who have ever walked the Earth...
like a sponge...
they've all become part of him.
The only way to defeat Ermac...
is to stabbed him...
in his heart of stone.
This sounds like all the fairytales my grandfather used to put me to sleep with.
This... is no fairy tale.
Kenshi.
How did you know my name?
The same way that I know the sword of Sento...
is real.
It is no myth.
Where did you say this Sento blade is?
Now that will cost you.
We are many.
You are alone.
Next time on Mortal Kombat Legacy...
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