Chapter 11! I finally came up with a new story! It will come out after this story is done! Enjoy!

In two days, Korra and Tahno had reached the Southern Air Temple, where Avatar Aang had grown up as a child. The trip was without incident for the most part, except Tahno had severe air sickness. The Southern Air Temple had started to be reconstructed five years after the Hundred Year War, and after 65 years of restoration it was starting to look how it did nearly 200 years ago. The place was being run by other groups of Air Acolytes, who welcomed the pair with open arms.

"Welcome, welcome!" the head Acolyte exclaimed, "It is an honor to have the Avatar at the temple." He bowed in respect, and Korra and Tahno bowed back. Korra looked at the moon; they had about 30 minutes until the solstice. "I apologize, we're in a big rush and we need to go to the Avatar Temple before the solstice ends." The Acolyte nods, "But of course," he gestures toward a nearby car, "Please take this car to get to the temple." Korra had a frightened expression, "I can't drive though!" Tahno takes her hand, "Don't worry, I'll drive us." Korra follows him to the car, "When did you learn how to drive? You're from the Northern Water Tribe; they don't have roads." Tahno opened the door for Korra and started the car. "I learned when I moved to Republic City; my first car was a first model Satomobile." He revs the engine, "Hold on tight!"

So you want me to teach your soft, pussy ass self how to metalbend? Boy you must be trippin!" Lin shook her head and walked away. Bolin had asked her to teach him how to metalbend for his duel against Mako, it was in three days and the most he could bend was a metal coin. "Lin, please!" he begged, "If I lose the duel, I-I'll lose Asami!"

Lin doubled back, "Hold up, so you bangin the rich bitch?" she asked. Bolin gave her a suspicious look, "Uh not yet, we've been together only 3 days, but I sort of want to!" he stammered. Lin smirks, "You seem very emotional, for a pussy that is." She grabs him by the shoulder, "I'm not going to teach you metalbending," Bolin looks down, disappointed, "I'm going to teach you Chu Gar Praying Mantis earthbending, okay hoe?"

Bolin was dumbfounded, "Chu Gar-? B-but that's what Toph Beifong used 70 years ago!" Lin gave him a look of disgust, "She's my mom you sack of ass cheese!" She pinched between her eyebrows, "Just follow me."

Mako was practicing his firebending at the isolation house he spent his probation at, it was the only place he had peace and quiet. His firebending had weakened significantly because he had lost the drive and will to perform it. He was about to practice his fire whips when a voice rung out behind him.

"Your stance is terrible, young man.

Mako whirled around and glared at the man who was standing behind him. The man was tall with bright amber eyes and he was wearing a United Forces uniform.

"Get the hell away from here; it's none of your business!" Mako yelled at him.

The man chucked, "That's no way to talk to the Crown Prince of the Fire Nation, eh boy?" He laughed harder at Mako look of fear, "Now, now, I'm not going to kill you, I'm not like my great-aunt Azula."

"Y-your Prince Iroh?" Mako asked as he fell to his knees. Prince Iroh dismissively waved his hand, "No need to bow. You have a very sharp tongue. Under normal circumstances, I would force you to participate in an Agni Kai. But you have heart; let's have a small duel."

The prince removes his shirt and his shoes, leaving only his pants and traditional arm bands. "Are you ready?" Mako nods, and punches a small blast of fire toward the prince, who merely flicks it away, "That's no fire blast! This is how it should look!" The prince takes in a deep breath and blasts a stream of blue fire toward Mako, who barely dodges it, "Hey! I thought this was a small duel! And why is your fire blue?"

The prince gives him a puzzled look, "Why is it blue, you ask? I have the same fire as my great-aunt Azula, the former Princess of the Fire Nation. Have you even been there?"

Mako shook his head, "Me and my brother were born on the outskirts of Republic City. I've never left here."

Iroh smiled, "No wonder your fire bending is so weak!" Mako scowled, and conjured a bolt of lightning and shot it in the sky. "Is that weak?" he asked sarcastically.

"Only three members of my family could do that before me," Iroh said with a distant voice, "my namesake, Iroh the Dragon of the West, Azula, and Ozai." He looks at Mako, "You have strong chi; you just need to channel more of it into your fire. You know what? I'll teach you what I know." Mako gave him a suspicious look, "Really?" Iroh grinned, "Of course, it's no problem." He stuck out his hand and Mako shook it.

"Let's get started."

"We're here!" Korra exclaimed as they arrived at the Temple. Tahno turned off the car and hopped out and opened Korra's door for her, "This place is impressive," he breathed, "it's nothing like I've seen before." They walked up the steps and approached the door. Tahno tried to pull it open, but it wouldn't budge, "It's stuck." Korra looked at the door, it had hundreds of Air Nomad symbols on him and one huge one that was at eye level. She pressed a hand to it and blew air through the symbol. The door opened on command.

"Impressive, Uh-vatar." Tahno said with fake admiration. They both walked into the temple, where there were hundreds of statues of past Avatars. Tahno walked up to a past Water Avatar and pointed, laughing, "Haha, look Korra! She has skin pores; even in her statue!" He didn't get a response, "Korra?" he called out. He found her a few moments later in the middle of the temple; standing in front of a statue of Avatar Aang. "Tahno," she pointed to a large circle in the middle of the temple that had the four elements engraved on it, "we need to sit here." They sit infront of each other, closed their eyes, and joined hands. Korra's eyes started to glow after a few moments, and then they were transported to the Spirit World. "Wha-Where are we?" Tahno asked, shocked. Korra turned around and smiled at him. "This, pretty boy, is the Spirit World."

A few feet ahead of them an area started to shimmer and a spirit appeared.

The spirit of Avatar Aang.

"Welcome to the spirit world Korra and-" Aang peered at Tahno, "who's this?" Korra bowed respectfully and Tahno did the same, "My name is Tahno, Master Aang," he started to stammer, "I'm honored to be in your-" Aang waved a hand, "There's no need for formalities. Just call me Aang." Tahno was still in mild shock and didn't speak. "Aang," Korra said, "we came to you because we need to know if Tahno is the father of my son." Aang blushed, "Whoa, whoa! Don't you have Maury there or something?" Korra chuckled, "I mean we need to know if me and Tahno, uh," Aang finished her sentence, "You basically want me to take you in a flashback to see if he knocked you up." Korra blushed, embarrassed, "Yeah."

Tahno cleared his throat, "Could you do one more thing, Aang?" Aang nodded, "Like what?" Tahno stammered, "I-I was adopted as a baby, I'd like to know who my birth parents were."

Aang smiled, "Of course, now, let us join hands so we can begin." His eyes began to glow along with Korra and Tahno's; and they fade away in a flash of light.

Mako and Bolin are training with the strongest of their respective elements and Korra and Tahno are traveling through time with Aang! It's getting intense now!