"such a needy little thing, might as well put in that request for her to be transferred to my barrack just so I don't have to run all over the base to sate her thirst. But first, to fuck her so hard she forgets her name, again."
Alright master! I got my gun, oh don’t worry it isn’t a fake one like I used when I was with my old group. Still, I’m really bummed out white comrade in America had to kill himself after her shot those niggers in Jacksonville. But thank GOD her took three blacks with him, so master where do you want me to those niggers?
"h-hey big sis- I mean stepsis! s-sorry but I just wanted to ask, what's that tattoo you have on your back? n-near your rear- I've never seen a symbol like it before... what's it mean?"
"Ma'am, you should know the rules at bleached beaches by now, not only are the beaches nude, but white men are allowed to use any woman/non white in any way they wish."
It's funny because a bleached Kitana would actually improve MK's story by quite a bit, as it would explain her being powerful enough to best Shao Kahn. The power of a tummy and belly full of white seed.
