Looking up into the eyes of the Avatar as his eye sight dimmed. "I'm sorry that I messed up with you Korra." He fought for breath.

Korra looked tearfully down into the eyes of Mako. "Don't Mako. Just don't." She tried to find a way to heal the wound in his chest. There had to be a way to heal him. There had to be a way to save him. She was the freaking Avatar after all.

Mako swallowed around the blood that rose up in his throat. "Death is on hand. Death to Makorra ship." He closed his eyes and breathed his last.