Okay, I'm writing this in three parts. One part is being written today (which I'm posting now) one part tomorrow, and one part the day after that. I believe that fits in with the 3 day limit, no?
Now, without further ado I present you with Sunday Morning, starring Ermac, Kenshi, Kitana, Scorpion, and Mileena, as well as a guess appearance from fan-favourite Sub Zero.
Now, prepare to have your mind blown, as crazy shit happens to the denizens of MKHS.
Sunday, 4:03 AM
In a room shared by Ermac and Kenshi, who both stay in residence at the famous MKHS, a strange singing noise can be heard.
Ermac, groggily waking up: Kenshi, why must you always wake us up at such early hours?
Kenshi: I am in the middle of my morning mediations. I did not wake you up.
Ermac: We were awoken by a strange and distracting noise. Consensus was reached that the noise was your reciting of Rebecca Black’s Friday.
Kenshi: I did no such thing!
Ermac glows green with power as he telikinetically snatches a portable music player from Kenshi’s hand.
Kenshi: Hey! Give that back!
Ermac quickly scrolls through Kenshi’s songs, snickering.
Ermac: We are disappointed in you Kenshi. Rebecca Black? Justin Bieber? Hannah Montana? Did we not teach you better in your past life?
Kenshi lets out a defeated sigh, silently praying that Ermac won’t tell the school.
Kenshi: Evidently not. Now give me back my damn ipod.
Ermac: Take it. We will not relay this information to the rest of the ‘boys’ as you call them. However, if you try and blackmail us with footage of us watching out morning cartoons again there will be repercussions.
Kenshi: That was four years ago! You don’t even watch those anymore!
Receving only silence as a reply, Kenshi looks hard at Ermac.
Kenshi: You did stop watching them... right?
Ermac: We conclude it to be in out best interests to say yes, so... yes.
Kenshi sighs once more.
Kenshi: Let’s just forget this whole incident ever happened.
Ermac: Agreed.
/\\//\
\//\\/
7:46 AM
Kitana is sitting on her bed in the room she shares with Mileena, staring at a picture and not noticing the stirring form of her awakening sister.
Kitana, talking to herself: They said we could choose our own destinies, that we didn’t have to be bound to the fate of our past selves. But do we need to? What if we want some things to be... the same?
Mileena: Want what to be the same?
Startled, Kitana jumps backwards, crashing into her sister who was now behind her and knocking them both to the floor.
Kitana, groaning painfully as she picks herself up off the floor: Oww, Mileena are you all right?
Mileena, also standing back up: Yeah, I’m fine. It’s a good thing you throw your pillows on the floor when you’re thinking. That could’ve hurt a lot more if I’d hit the actual floor.
Kitana: Thinking? I wasn’t- I wasn’t thinking about anything! I was just waking up!
Mileena: Please, I heard all that stuff about not-necessarily wanting to change your whole destiny, and I’m pretty sure I know what part you don’t want changed.
Kitana: And what would that be, my all knowing sister?
Mileena: Is it even a question? I saw the way you looked at him when you didn’t think anyone was watching. I can be very sneaky when I want to be.
Kitana, desperately searching for a way out: Speaking of being sneaky, how’d you manage to get behind me just now anyway?
Mileena: Oh, it was easy. I jus- Hey!
Kitana, innocently: What?
Mileena: No changing the topic!
Kitana: What topic?
Mileena, grinning evily: The topic of how in love you are with that Liu Kang kid.
Kitana, just realizing she’s been maneuvered into a corner: I- I uh... School starts in an hour! Need to get there early!
With that she dashes out of the room, away from a laughing Mileena.
Mileena: I wonder how long it’ll take for her to remember it’s Sunday?
Suddenly remembering something, she snatched her watch off her Nightstand, frantically checking the time.
Mileena: 7:52! I have to meet Scorpion at Armageddon pancakes in eight minutes!
With that, Mileena dashes out of the room, much in the same fashion as her sister had seconds before.
/\\//\
\//\\/
7:58 AM
Scorpion is just waking up while Sub Zero is passed out on the floor, both tired from the drinks and friendly get-together the night before.
Scorpion, just getting out of bed as he sees the passed out form of Sub Zero: He really doesn’t have a high alcohol tolerance level does he? Now what time is it?
Turning around, Scorpion is shocked to see the clock registering 7:58
Scorpion: Shit! I’ve got to be at Armageddon in two minutes! Uh, clothes, check! Stylish ninja mask, check! Replica back mounted sword armory, check! Okay, That’s everything and-
Sub Zero, interrupting: Will you stop talking to yourself? Some of us have hangovers to deal with!
Scorpion: Shut up Sub Zero. Uhh... I have two minutes to get there. Ha, it’s ten minutes away! Maybe if I just imagine myself magically appearing ther-
CRACK!
Scorpion disappeared from the room in a burst of flame, instantaneously reappearing at the front gate of Armageddon pancakes.
Scorpion, spinning around in amazement: What. The. ****. Was. That?
Mileena, gasping for breath: Hey Scorp... I... I just ran... all the way here... in 6 minutes. You seemed... to get here on time though.
Scorpion: Not exactly. You see I didn’t wake up until 7:58.
Mileena: So... you ran here in two minutes? That’s... Amazing!
Scorpion: Yeah, I didn’t run. See I just found out about 30 seconds ago that I have the ability to teleport. Kind of a shocker.
Mileena, breathing normally again: You can teleport? Can you show me?
Scorpion: Uh... I guess?
Trying to focus, Scorpion turned his gaze towards the parking lot, his gaze latching on the Ferarri Enzo some rich bastard had parked. Breathe in, Breath out. You can do this. Just imagine yourself magically appearing beside the car. In, out. In, out. In, ou- CRACK! In another flash of fire, Scorpion his hurled through the folds of reality, magically appearing in the car.
Scorpion: Wait, I’m in the car? I better get ou- Wait, are those the keys sitting right on the chair? I could just take this thing and g- No. Time to take a lesson from Ben Parker and get the hell out of this thing. CRACK! Scorpion was once again standing next to Mileena.
Scorpion: How was that? Pretty awesome, right?
Mileena: Uhh, Scorpy-Pie?
Scorpion: Yeah? Did she seriously just call me Scorpy-Pie?
Mileena: I think you set that car on fire.
Scorpion: Yeah, I kn- Wait, I what?!?
Mileena: That Ferarri. You set it on fire.
Turning his head, Scorpion saw that surely enough, his flaming teleport had managed to set the entire vehicle ablaze.
Scorpion: Ah well. Whoever owns that kind of care is probably a rich bastard. God knows that with a car like that they’d probably have the highest level of insurance available too.
Mileena: You’re probably right.
And with that, the two of them joined hands, stepping into Armageddon Pancakes as one, not hearing the cry of, “My mom’s car!” from a just leaving Johnny Cage. The later wail of not having insurance also failed to reach their ears.
As you can see, I've adopted a sort of hybrid writing style, combining normal story writing with the normal MKHS layout. Hopefully it's not confusing or anything.
Now, what'd you guys think? Kenshi listens to Rebecca Black, Ermac MIGHT still watch kids cartoons, Kitana's really just a shy romantic at heart, Scorpion can teleport, and Johnny Cage's mom's care just got blown the **** up. Stay tuned for part two: The Afternoon, tomorrow. It promises to be just as, if not more awesome than this chapter.
Now... I guess you guys leave feedback and all that good stuff? Yeah. You all know the drill.