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XXXVIII: The Comet Comes

Ben and the others all met by bonfire that evening. Team Avatar including Aang were curious about Max and the rest of the Plumbers that were here. Not to mention the Hybreed that were working on the jumpgate to connect both worlds. Aang got a little envious towards the Alien Force, yet grateful at the same time. Though he grew a little dispatched from the group only to be comforted by Katara. All of this was way too new to them. Aliens? A major bolide impact? So what's next?

The world was changing around them so fast and so goddamn quick. It was impossible for Aang to not feel some kind of way. He felt useless! That was not a good sign at all.

The Fire Lord was dead so technically anyone can assume the throne now. Only problem now is that Azula and some monster occupies the nation as a whole. His plan for what he could recall was so traumatically devastating that it almost seems unbound. Evil at most! The Fire Lord was an unpleasant guy but he wouldn't just force the entire human race…let alone life to be in the brink of extinction. He was bad but he was not THAT evil.

The White Lotus however, still shocked to see aliens in their presence showed Aang around the ruins of Washington before the evening. He was still amazed but a bit shadowed out.

Despite the reunion, things became worse.

"So let me get this straight," Ben began, "The Hybreed is building a jumpgate for us to go home…with the Avatar gang with it?"

"Yeah Ben," Max replied, "After hearing where you were—and when, the Galvan and the Hybreed came together to build the Jumpgate to our world. Now since You and the others are here we can move on to…"

Then Ben had been doing some thinking. Ty Lee was excited to see Ben's world and all of its wonders, but Ben had a thought. Aang however saw Ben's look, it was not happiness or enlightenment. It was misery.

"No," Ty Lee said, "We can't go."

"What?" Sokka was shocked.

"Listen to her," said a new voice. They all turned around and they saw Mai and the Dai Li walking towards the group. Team Avatar amped up for defense only for Mai to hold her hand up in surrender and for Zuko to stand right by his girl.

"Mai?" Zuko was shocked.

"You need to sit down and listen," she said, "There is…" She paused when she saw…"

"Ty Lee?" Mai asked."You were in where now?" Mai asked.

"Yeah long story," she said.

"But you died?"

"I know. But I'm back!" Ty Lee exclaimed.

"Enough with the reunion," Kevin began, "Yes, Ty Lee is back from the dead and I know you have a million questions on how is that possible, but you said that you got something important right?" Kevin asked.

"Y-yes I do," Mai said, "Azula and the Fire Lord are getting married," she said.

Everyone paused in shock from the news. Toph's jaw was way low to the ground as Katara, wanting to laugh, could not believe her eyes. This however, as shocking to the group, Ben was not surprised. In fact he was even angrier than before.

"My own brother is marrying his daughter?" Iroh was shocked, "No way! That is…that is…that's asinine! Why would…?"

"Because that is not your brother," Ben croaked, "That's a monster." He stood up his watch glowing green, "That monster killed Ty Lee, his citizens, his staff—everyone. If you were disloyal to him, you die. If you are loyal to him you die! There is no favorites with him. He only favors ripped flesh and blood. That's it. He eats it breakfast, lunch, and dinner. It is what he drinks. It is what he breathes…it is what he is. He is the same monster that raped her more times than I can count to give birth to a race of abominations that he is planning to set loose upon this world. And when I see him…"

"Not alone," Ty Lee said standing up. Ben saw Ty Lee, "Remember Ben, you are not alone in this."

"I've lost you once, I'm not going to lose you again," Gwen said standing up.

Zuko stood up as well as Iroh and the rest.

Toph nudged on Kevin's shoulders, "Fine. What the hell, if I had to die for a cause that can save the human race, what the hell am I to say no?" Kevin said.

Aang and Katara joined in as well to join the war.

"This man is…"

"Too dangerous?" Kevin laughed, "Listen to yourself. We faced Vilgax together and you didn't complain about that!" Kevin said.

"Exactly," said a new voice from behind him. Ben turned around to see the lovable little smartass with Professor Paradox, "You cannot beat Zs'Skayr alone. Not even with your Ultimatrix."

"My Ultimatrix can…"

"Can't…without Master Control of course," he said with a smile.

"Master Control?" Aang asked in confusion.

"It's like the Avatar State…but…well its like the Avatar State but with aliens," he said.

"It's like Pokémon but cooler," Kevin said.

Once Ben got the Master Control, he and Sokka drew out plans on how to defeat the warmongering tyrant.

"Okay team," Ben began, "If we need to defeat Zs'Skayr, this is what we need to do…"

Azula screamed in absolute horror as the pain escalated its massive fist deep through inside her throat choking her. Giant bumps crawled inside her stomach eating her from the inside trying to nibble their way out. Blood splashed in her mouth as the little creatures inside tried to search for an opening; the blood spilled over to her mouth and onto her body like a rushing waterfall. Her bones snapped and crippled, chipping down to the level of dust. She felt every pain. Every detail of pain. Then suddenly oozing out from her genitalia, big black goop flopped to the ground forming into a hominid-insectoid. The creature screeched as more of them slid out of her vagina one by one. Some of them reached an opening in her mouth outstretching her throat. Their claws sunk deep in her face oozing her blood to seep out through a flesh-out hole. Hundreds more came out forming and replicating, aging rapidly until they hit the age 15. Their spines rapidly grew, crackling and whipping in the air like a chained whip slicing through the air through the hands of a trained punisher. Their eyes were soullessly white: no pupils, no iris. Nothing but a big ball, white mass. They had metallic silver, razer sharp teeth and had heads as long and as wide as the Greys. Their skin were as soft and rubbery as melting tires. They screeched like hell's birds cawing in the night before the sun rises. The Azulites have now been born.

In a final blow, Azula could not take it no more, her stomach bloated so much that it bust.

BOOM!

Gallons of blood and guts flung everywhere as millions of these things evolved and scurried out of the bathhouse leaving Azula hanging lifeless before saying, "I'm….sorry."

Once the creatures left, Professor Paradox stood behind her with his golden pocket watch, he was the last person she saw before she went out that night.

Standing on the roof, leaning on the golden slope, Zs'Skaryion smiled as a second sun begins setting on the horizon. The skies were on fire as the giant moon slowly made its way down to the surface as the rain of charcoal earth rain in a series of hellfire in an apocalyptic shower of destruction. He watched as his babies explode from the Fire Nation Royal Palace flooding the land in darkness as they oozed their way to the civilians who were caught in their hunger. They feasted. They fed. They tore and ripped through bare flesh, feasting on their limbs until they were nothing but scraps. No bones remained.

They took to the skies as some of them sprouted wings from their oily black skin, screeching as they prepared their attack on the Fire Nation fleet who were burning them down to a crisp.

"Looks like someone wants to play," he said with a sickly smile, launching himself in the air in a splash, destroying surrounding debris, forcing half of the structure to fall and crumble to the ground, breaking themselves apart like a sinking ship.

Once it collided, a cloud of dust flooded the area.

Zs'Skariyon crashed to the remains of the bathhouse. He saw the rotting corpse of his future wife. He smiled contently at the job she has done. His hands glowed black forming his glowing white eyes. He saw her soul wandering in the room lost on where to go. He concentrated his energy onto hers balling the estranged flesh dripping on the ground meld together in their old forms. Her body began to regenerate more quickly than a reptile's skin. Her bones stretched and reconnected, her flesh melded with old wounds. The sickening sounds of flesh squirmed inside as her blood began to refill in her body thanks to Zs'Skarion. And after all of that was set and done, Azula gasped back to life once the white light faded from his hands. The echoing pain from her body still screamed, her fear had escalated to new heights.

Her insurgent emotions has crippled. She was no longer rebellious to the man she feared, she has conformed.

Azula's breathing was hard and grim. She was not seldom to his ways; he brought her back to life through his own magic he used to kill her. He proposed to her, and he knows he cannot marry a corpse.

His lips made contact to her left cheeks, softly smacking her skin. His sexual kata was mild; he was all too satisfied at her participation.

"You've done well, my love," he said breaking the chains, "You have done well."

Azula bowed before him bare, "It was a pleasure serving you…my love," she sobbed. Zs'Skaryion smiled, satisfied at her loyalty—until he felt a strange presence. The energy was way too great to be Tennyson's. Suddenly like a flash of lightning, an unknown memory popped up in the demon's mind, "The Avatar."

"Sir?"

"The Wedding would have to wait, my dear," he said, "Right now, I have an old friend to take care of." He walked out of the Bathhouse leaving a bare Azula on the floor as she watched him walk out of the house and finally take off.

Azula hugged her knees bellowing a frightful cry in that tedious night.

Sokka, Suki, Kevin, and Toph were in the Rustbucket III flying to the Fire Nation to get the survivors to Base 9 and pronto. The asteroid was growing close and they were running out of time. Toph took a good view in the window seeing the golden-orange lit skies brighten as a massive rock slowly makes its way to the horizon. The beast was massive! It filled up the entire horizon and the Mach cone around it took up as like a cube than a cone. Tsunamis formed in the seas reaching hundreds of feet high.

"Wow, that is one big rock," Suki awed.

"Yeah too bad that it's going to destroy the world," Toph said sadly.

"Hey?" Kevin called over. Toph and Suki walked over to the cockpit, "Is this normal in your universe?"

A hive of Azulites terrorized the surrounding Fire Nation war balloons. Hundreds of them went down in seconds. Fire splattered the air as hundreds of dead ships flooded the seas polluting the brinies with its flaming woe, sinking to their deaths as the charcoal rain pour from above; absent of thunder but the lightning flashed with the fire raining down below to doth its deathly blow.

The Azulites, once they spotted the Rustbucket Three, they broke up their galaxy and swarmed to the plane bellowing their ghastly cry.

"Oh my god! Turn! Turn!" Toph yelled. It was far too late. The creatures were too fast! They latched on to the plane tugging on it as they used their acidic breath to breach in. Thanks to Kevin's piloting skills he managed to shake them off, but not by much. More of them latched on. Kevin had no choice but to engage the plane's machine guns, one to which made the Avatar Crew a bit confused…until he opened fire. The flying bullets pelted the creatures into cheddar as he battled his way through the black cloud. More of them chased after them as he kept firing.

"Hold on!" Kevin yelled as he accelerated the plane to Mach 2. Unbeknownst to them, a giant black fist smashed from the top forcing the plane to flip uncontrollably.

Aang was standing by the rocks watching the falling stars wreak havoc on his world. He was ready to face the now dead FireLord. Millions of gallons of water smacked its massive fists on the rocky shores as the rain smashed between two bricks coloring the skies black in their wake.

Finally…he arrived.

BOOM!

Aang turned around and saw the one and only Ultimate Zs'Skariyon standing in juxtaposition of the Avatar smiling evilly.

"So the Avatar want to challenge me in a duel right?" Zs'Skariyon asked.

"Zs'Skariyon! We don't need to fight!" Aang pleaded.

"What makes you judge whether or not I want to fight? I'm not fighting! I'm slaughtering there's a difference!"

"Why are you doing this?" Aang asked.

Zs'Skariyon's smile became wider, "To kill you."

Thanks to Ozai's powers, Zs'Skayr used his abilities to pryokinetically throw an energy beam at the Avatar. Aang Terrakinetically flipped himself horizontally shielding himself from the blast only for him to thrown hundreds of feet in the air when Zs'Skaryion blasted through the shield. Aang smashed his back on an earth wall, Zs'Skaryion pushed the poor Avatar through several columns before throwing him in the air, teleporting to the apex and drop kicks him to the ground. Aang made an air pillow for him to land and threw a couple of earth bullets at the guy. Zs'Skariyon dodged them all effortlessly and threw a fiery beam at the youngster blistering almost half of his body and finally smacking both of his hardened, stone cold feet at Aang's chest forcing blood to exert from his lungs. He flipped violently through a column to the ground denting it to a crater when Zs'Skariyon smashed his entire body on him forming a giant mushroom cloud.

Author's Notes:

Long time no see. Yes I know that I have been a bit inactive on this site but hey, I was busy. Anyway, I hope you all enjoyed this story and get ready for a big battle in the next chapter. One that will finally determine who will win in this fight? Good or Evil? You decide. This is Mr. Raleigh D signing out!

Peace!