Prologue: The Reckoning
There seems to be peace at the Eastern Air Temple. All is quiet, the crickets are chirping, and the stars are twinkling in the night sky. Suddenly, the front doors of the temple are blasted open and a feeble old man is thrown out like if he was a ragdoll. That old man is none other than Guru Pathik.
an ominous figure walks out of the darkness to the old man.
" you can't even fight like a real man and yet they call you the almighty guru of the spirit world? You disgust me!" the figure says, exposing his angry face
The guru tries to get up but he moans in pain and collapses is down to the cold ground.
Just as the figure about to kill the old man with a single blow to the face. A hand is raised up in the background.
There's another figure watching the whole conflict happen before him. Except that this figure has shining glasses reflecting from his shades.
"That's enough, Sargent". The glasses man said "I'll see that he talks to us."
"Yes, lieutenant". The Sargent replies
As the glasses figure walks toward the 2 men, the Sergeant roughly grabs Pathik and stands him up.
The glasses man smiles at Pathik as the guru looks on in disgust.
"My dearest Guru," the man sneers. "I know that you know the location of HIS whereabouts in the world. How about being a good man and tell me where he his".
"You will only bring destruction upon you all". Pathik replies
The glasses man is not impressed.
"Perhaps I'm not sounding too urgent enough".
The man then pulls out a glove with razor sharp pointed claws from his long trench coat and plunges it into the stomach of the helpless guru.
Pathik moans in pain and collapses to the ground
"You brought this upon yourself, dear guru". The glasses man brandishes his claw-glove. " I can be happy one minute or nasty the other. The choice is yours."
Pathik is now whimpering in sheer pain
The glasses man bends down to his eye level
"I am going to ask you one last time and one last time only…"
Where. Is. The. Avatar?
Guru Pathik stays silent with his head down the ground
The glasses man sighs "all well" he says "they always pick the hardest way to negotiate".
The glasses man then raises his glove into the air preparing to kill the helpless old man
"You know what they always say..." the lieutenant sneers as he prepares to kill the humble guru. "It's my way or the highway."
The guru only smirks and pulls out a jar full of onion and banana juice and throws it at the glasses man's face.
The glasses man yelps in disgust as he tumbles to the ground
He knocks down the Sargent and runs to the front of the temple
"Aperite portas tempore!" the guru yells
Then suddenly the clouds begin to swirl, and the wind picks up as the leaves start rustling with it. Then with an explosion of white, a portal forms in the sky. Then the guru suddenly starts levitating, his body being lifted into the portal
The sergeant tries to stop him, but his superior halts him.
"No!" he said. " Let him go"
Pathik successfully jumps in and the portal disappeared from sight
The man just looks on in delight, even though he was covered in onion and banana juice.
"He is our one little piece in our plan we have set ever since the beginning. "
He takes out a radio and talks into it.
" The fogey has gone badgermole. I repeat: The Fogey has gone badgermole.
"Excellent. This is such splendid 'll warn him of our presence, dear lieutenant. That is his purpose. Soon everything will fall into place and soon it will lead us to our reckoning."
" This is the starting point of our conflict of the avatar, like what we have accomplished for last avatar and the avatar after him and the last one and the last one….