Stan hadn't been totally unprepared for something weird to happen, but a portal just popping open was definitely not something he could totally prepare himself for. "Holy shit," he squeaked out, gripping the baseball bat he'd managed to find tightly in his right hand. He didn't plan on doing too much fighting, but it was stupid to do this without any kind of weapon.
Taking a deep breath, he stepped through, the noise and chaos instantly assaulting his sense. "Oh Jesus." He had to take a second to adapt, and then looked to Shang Tsung. "Thanks dude. Do we know where Damien is?" He was taking this whole thing completely serious. His muscles were tensed, and the baseball bat had been slung over his shoulder. Just because he wasn't planning to do any fighting didn't mean he wasn't ready to, if the need arose.