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Amon watched the artillery.

"When I found you-"


Tanks approached the area.

"-I saw raw-"


Red Lotus soldiers marched in.

"-untamed power."


Amon was kneeling.

"And beyond that-"

He picked up a weapon.

"-something truly special."


Korra unfolded the staff into a glider.

At the ruins of the Eastern Air Temple...

"Something-"

Korra approached Aang, offering his staff.

"-inside me has always been there."

Aang, clutching his old tool, stared at her.

Korra approached the tree surrounded by fog.

"But now it's awake."

Korra looked at the object.

"And I need help."

Korra practised airbending with the staff. She pulled back after almost striking a rock with the staff.

The ground cracked. Aang gaped as Korra meditated. Pebbles rose. Korra's eyes opened, which were glowing white.

"I've seen this raw strength only once before," Aang told her.

In a flashback, Aang's hand smashed through the rubble.

"It didn't scare me enough then."

Aang fell to his knees as he watched Air Temple island burned, with Momo beside him.

"It does now."

Aang walked away. Korra, clutching the cliffside, looked heartbroken.


The lift opened for Amon. He took off his mask, revealing his scarred face.

"Let the parents die."

He smashed the mask against the wall. Later he lead a couple of troops to attack the Resistance.

"Kill it."

Waterbending against the enemy troops.

"If you have to."

Katara looked concerned.

"That's the only way to become who you're meant to be."

Amon raised a shaking hand, about to deal the killing blow.

Katara teared.


Appa flew through the cavern, chased by warships. He roared, followed by a spirit with him shrieking.


The tanks fire on each other. Mako looked outside the window.

"We are the spark."

He rode along on his motorbike.

"That will light the fire-"

He swerved around the explosion.

"-that will burn the Order of the Red Lotus down."


Kuvira went into a fighting stance. Bolin did the same.

"Come on!"

They both earthbended boulders, which ground against each other.


During the battle, an injured Pabu shook his head.


"This is not-"

Aang was on the floor.

"-going to go-"


Knowledge seekers scuttled across.


Katara sadly looked at the horizon.

"-the way you think!"


Korra dived into the water. She came back up. Aang was watching her.

"Fulfil-"


Bolin was being marched along the corridor


The Red Lotus soldiers were assembled.


Warships flew above the tanks.

"-your-"

One was shot down. It crashed on the ground as hummingbirds flew forwards.


"-destiny."

Zaheer proceeded to rip the air from Korra's lungs.


"I need someone to show me my place in all this," Korra pleaded.

Amon, smiling, offered his hand.

BENDER WARS

THE LAST AIR NOMAD