Meanwhile as the grown ups were talking the weird man with the green mohawk was fiddling around with some sort of device.
"Heeeheeeheeem Busuzima you've done it again!"
As Slayer emerged from the portal his device would go haywire. "Oh. what do we have here?" The same happened when he pointed it at Bayonetta. "Such interesting data! I can't wait to...sink my teeth into it!"
"..."
The woman in red would give Busuzima a look of disgust before looking down at the contestants.
What are you doing here Litchi? Litchi Fay-Ling was a woman out of her element. While not a pure soul she could not be considered evil in any meaning of the word. But there was one thing that would have her side with the devil, to rescue a lost soul from the voids of madness. She was glad though...no one from her world could see her do what she must do.
The last of the group also stood silently watching the others on the balcony and the contestants. He recognized that mask the one could Slayer emerged with...was Drahmin the only one worthy from his world to join? He scoffed. What did it matter to Shang Tsung who was picked. He was only interested in the results.
"For the victors so far I give you my applause. Shang Tsung wishes you all the best."
He could feel Mister X staring at him. He had made it very clear that this was his world and his rules. But to Shang Tsung he was just the man servant looking after the venue, and when this was all over Shang Tsung would devour Mister X's soul whole.