Hey everybody, it's me, The Goon. I've hit some writers block for my other stories, so while I think of how to progress those stories forward, I decided to write a sequel for "The Gruesome Fate of Long Feng." Enjoy :)

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Long Feng awoke to the smell of death and despair, and could see nothing but darkness in the skies overhead. Despite this, it was the sound of chanting that awoke him. When he looked around, several people, be they men, women, or even children, were all holding a candle, marching in a line towards one place. Long Feng didn't know where that was, but he wasn't about to be the only one who didn't know.

"Take this candle," came a voice from behind him.

Long Feng looked up, and saw someone with a goatee and in a cloak just like everyone else.

"Hao Yuni?" asked Long Feng.

"Surprised?" asked Hao, "You're no different than me now."

It was true. Long Feng realized that he too, was in a cloak like everyone else. His face, as well as Hao's face, was covered in darkness, only revealing his chin and eyes. Also, like everyone else, he was barefoot.

"Wait, does that mean…Kai Jun…is he…?" asked Long Feng.

"I assume so," replied Hao, "But maybe not. Surprisingly, Nutkicker has the best chance of survival. After all, it's been almost ten years now and I haven't seen either of them around…"

"What?" cried Long Feng, "Ten years? Have…Have we been dead for that long?"

"Yes," replied Hao, "The year is now 2012, the year the world is supposed to end. But there's only 5 days until 2013, and nothing much has happened."

"Where is everyone going?" asked Long Feng.

"I can't say I know," said Hao, "You and I haven't been able to leave this spot, probably because you were unconscious for so long."

"So now what?" asked Long Feng.

"Now we just follow everyone else, I suppose," replied Hao.

Hao could tell, by the small glimpse he saw in Long Feng's eyes, that Long Feng still had bigger plans in mind.

"Just give up on Ba Sing Se," said Hao, "It's over. We can't do anything about it. Besides, Sozin's comet already passed years ago in our world, and we don't know how the war ended."

"I just can't let that go," said Long Feng.

"Well you'll have to," said Hao, "Now come on, if we don't have anything better to do, we better keep up with the line."

Long Feng reluctantly followed Hao Yuni into the line that led to wherever it could take them. Farther up, however, was Kai Jun, whom they were talking about moments ago. He too wore a cloak over himself. He still hadn't forgotten about his death at the hands of Rem and Higuchi. Both were long dead, now.

Others had been following the line as well. L, Watari, Mello, Higuchi, Takada, Soichiro Yagami…especially Light Yagami and Misa Amane, were all in the line. But none of them had met up with each other. They were all in separate places, depending on when they died. Kai Jun was the first to die out of all of them, so he was in the front. Then came Higuchi, followed by Hao Yuni and Long Feng, Watari, L, Soichiro, Mello, Takada, Light, and finally Misa.

It felt like days when the sight of a dark lake came into view, though it may as well have been years, or maybe even just minutes. Some people seemed to be stopping for a break, so Long Feng decided he would do the same. Hao Yuni sat next to him during this time.

"I never thought this was what the afterlife would be like," said Long Feng.

"I could have done so much more," said Hao, "Like not getting caught and thrown in prison, or letting myself get killed by that hot Goth Lolita girl and her arrogant boyfriend."

"No way!" shouted someone from behind, "Long Feng? Hao Yuni? Is that you guys?"

Long Feng and Hao turned around. In a cloak just like everyone else, Kai Jun was running toward the two of them.

"He finally woke up?" asked Kai.

"Took 10 years, but he did," replied Hao.

"Weren't you with us when we first arrived in Tokyo?" asked Long Feng.

"Yes, I was!" exclaimed Kai.

"So what happened?" asked Long Feng, "How did you end up here?"

"I went to get Higuchi's Death Note, and then I was gonna go on a killing rampage of my own," explained Kai, "But then I just felt like I was having a heart attack…but Higuchi didn't do a thing. It was almost as if something else was in the room that killed me."

"That would be a Shinigami," replied Long Feng, "I had one named Ryuk when I had possession of another Death Note."

"The ironic thing is that he and I are good buddies now!" exclaimed Kai.

"You and who?" asked Long Feng.

"Higuchi," replied Kai, pointing towards the circle of cloaked people looking toward them, "And also is some guy named Light, and another named Mello, and L and Watari…Light's dad was also there, but he went off somewhere else a moment ago."

"Light?" asked Long Feng, "I…I think I know who that is. He may have been the one who killed me!"

"I don't think there's anything you can do about that now," said Hao, "We're all dead, it's not like there's anything after this."

Long Feng wasn't listening to Hao. In Long Feng's opinion, being dead made Hao a little more intelligent and reasonable than Long Feng wanted him to be. Before Long Feng could tap Light on the shoulder to get his attention, Light had already turned around.

"I remember your face," said Light, "You had interfered with my plan to get my name cleared."

"Well it wasn't as if you were innocent," remarked Higuchi.

"Let's not argue, guys," said Kai, "We're all here because one jackass or another had us killed."

Soichiro had come back, and he looked rather bone chilling in his cloak. He sat down in the group with everyone else.

"Regardless, we're all stuck in the same situation, so we had all better cooperate to get ourselves out of it," said Light.

"What does that mean?" asked Soichiro, "If we're all dead, don't we stay that way? Last time I checked, there wasn't a logical way to undo your death."

"That's why I've taken so much time here," said Light, "I'm trying to figure out what to do."

"There is a rather easy answer to that," said a voice from behind.

Everyone turned and saw an old man with a long moustache in a cloak. He sat down in between Soichiro and Light.

"And who might you be?" asked Light.

"You can call me Kun Li," he said.

"Kun Li?" asked Long Feng.

"Are you the Kun Li that was executed for that massive massacre in Ba Sing Se?" asked Hao.

"The one and only," replied Kun.

"I can't believe I'm seeing you in person!" exclaimed Kai, "But how did that happen?"

"You mean the massacre?" asked Kun, "Well, I had always been bullied in my lifetime. Once, when I was a child…"

In the death realm, everyone could literally see Kun Li's flashback. He was a small little boy with short blonde hair, and wore Earth Kingdom colors, as did everyone else. He had been walking back from the market, when suddenly, strong hands grabbed him from behind and dragged him into an alley. Kun was turned around so he could see who his abductors were. He was not surprised, but still afraid.

Peasant boys who had often bullied him were the abductors, and their leader was the only female in the group, Song Li. She was Kun's cousin. She was much bigger than Kun, and the second tallest in her gang. She wore tall, black boots with a short, green skirt and sleeveless shirt, showing off her arm and leg muscles. She always picked on her younger cousin.

"Hey faggot!" shouted Song, "Get down on your knees!"

Kun did what he could to ignore her. The less trouble he got into because of Song, the better. But try as he might, Song was as persistent as ever, to the point where she walked to Kun and dragged him down to the ground on his face, stuffing his mouth with dirt that had been walked on. Song and her friends laughed at him as he struggled to get up.

"Get up, pussy!" shouted Song, mocking her younger, weaker cousin.

As hard as he tried, he didn't. Rather, he couldn't. Wanting to pick on him and humiliate him more, Song threw Kun up in the air and then grabbed him by the shoulders. She pinned him down on the ground, her armpit in his face, nearly choking him. After he had enough, she threw him down into the ground, but this time, she squeezed his head in between her strong leg muscles, humiliating him.

"Maybe one time he'll actually fight back!" said one of the peasant boys as they walked away.

"Nah, he's too much of a pussy!" said another.

As they all laughed, Song looked down on her younger cousin and with a sinister glare, smirked and waved goodbye with a condescending demeanor. As Kun stepped back up on his feet, he cleaned himself off and swore vengeance on Song and her gang.

"Never again," said Kun.

To be continued...

~The Goon~