Hey, everyone! I hope you're all having a great summer. I know I am. We're nearly halfway through Book 2 already! I hope you guys all enjoy this chapter.


Chapter 6: The Sting


The clouds were thickly placed in the night sky. The seas were quiet and calm. A large boat, carrying Future Industries goods, rode the waves swiftly.

The captain, an elderly man with grey hair and a moustache looked out over the main deck. Suddenly, three blinking objects were thrown from outside the starboard bow and attached themselves to the goods.

He gaped in startled surprise as they exploded. A fourth explosive latched onto the wall beside him and the captain flung himself over a railing, narrowly avoiding death.

"We're under attack!" He cried.

As if on cue, four Northern soldiers boarded the boat on waves. The crew tried desperately to defend their ship and cargo, but the soldiers were too much and soon they found themselves floating adrift in a lifeboat.

"Varrick is not gonna be happy about this." The captain said matter-of-factly.


Down at the South Pole, a Northern encampment had been built around the Spirit Portal. Watchtowers dotted the immediate area and pitched tents were all over the place.

In the spirit forest itself, Eska and Desna were waiting beside the portal. The spiritual energy flowed smoothly and surely; always angling up into the sky.

Eska looked around. "Where is he?"

"Father said he would meet us at this location." Desna answered. "He'll be here."

The portal began to hum slightly and the twins watched as Unalaq strode out of it with a serene gait. Enlightened was the only word to describe him.

Desna's eyes widened. "Were you just in the Spirit World?"

Unalaq strode past them. "Never mind that. Where is the Avatar?"

"She was within our grasp," Eska said, "Until a Dark Spirit attacked her."

"They're out of control." Desna agreed.

"You didn't get her?" Unalaq demanded angrily.

"The Avatar is dead." Eska said.

Unalaq grimaced.


Exciting music was playing as Bolin, in the part of Nuktuk, advanced through the snow. Two animals were following him. One was large and dog-like. The other was much smaller and ferret-like. He converged on a large building with a huge skull overtop of it and the Northern Water Tribe symbol adorning its forehead.

Nuktuk turned to his two companions. "We finally made it. With the Reaper's map, we have found his lair. Now, we must stop the evil Unalaq!"

The crowd cheered.

Unalaq looked down from his throne.

"The Southern Water Tribe is mine. Next, I will conquer the world. With my waterbending, doomsday device!"

The crowd jeered and threw popcorn at the screen.

"Don't worry Juji and Roh-tan," Nuktuk said, "I will end the evil Unalaq's reign of terror. For I am Nuktuk, hero of the South!"

The crowd cheered wildly.

Juji, the ferret, spoke next. "Nuktuk, you're not just the hero of the South, you're our best friend."

"Nuktuk-ity!" Roh-tan agreed.

The crowd laughed.

Nuktuk grinned and embraced his friends. "You two are the best arctic-racoon and snow-panda a guy could ask for."

The kids all cooed. "Awww!"

And then, the theme song began.

"Who's gonna fight for friends and freedom? Nuktuk! He's the biggest, baddest, bendingest man I know! Who protects the icy tundra? Nuktuk! Battlin' Northies out there in the snow! When Unalaq starts trouble, he'll punch him in the mouth! He's Nuktuk, the hero of the sooouth!"

The crowd roared their approval.

Up in the V.I.P. section, Bolin, Varrick and Ginger sat together watching. Varrick put his elbow on Bolin's shoulder.

"Bolin, look up there. What do you see?"

"I-" Bolin hesitated. "Is this a trick question?"

Varrick grabbed his face. "I'll tell ya what I see- a star being born! You're a star. People love stars. Stars tell them what to think and how to act. Bolin, have you ever tried to force a monkey-marmot to ride a bicycle?"

"Uh… not that I can recall?"

"Of course you haven't. You can't force monkey-marmots to do anything!" Varrick took on a dramatic pose. "They've got to want to do it themselves."

Bolin nodded. "Right."

"With these movers, we'll have the support of the people. And before long, they'll persuade the President to lend his troops to the war effort."

Ichigo sat with Asami at another V.I.P. section. He and she were dressed nicely in a fancy suit and dress. Ichigo groaned.

"Ugh, why did I agree to come to this? I've only been on screen for like one scene."

Asami smiled slightly. "Just shut up and watch, it'll be over soon. Find that happy place."

He grunted and crossed his arms. "Easy for you to say," he muttered. You're not the one who pushed away his best friend the other day and told no one about it. And now what? All I'm doing right now is living a lie. I'm acting as if nothing happened. I don't know what I should be doing. I can only keep up this charade for so long.

Ichigo looked over at Asami.

"You look nice." He said before he could stop himself.

She looked confused. "What did you say?"

Ichigo turned away absentmindedly. "'I- I said that you look nice. Is that a bad thing? I thought girls liked to look pretty."

Asami raised one eyebrow and smiled. "No, it's not a bad thing." She leaned closer. "You look nice too."

Ichigo smiled back. "Thanks."

"You're welcome, honey."

Ichigo winced. God, I wish she didn't call me that. That just makes me feel more guilty. I'm scared that I'm on a set path to cut off all my ties and leave. Just like Zangetsu said.

Ichigo's hands gripped the seat rests tightly. Asami glanced over and put her palm on his hand.

"You okay?"

"What? Yeah. Yeah, I'm fine," Ichigo coughed.

Asami looked at him with concerned eyes and he quickly gestured to the screen. "Oh, here's an interesting part."

On screen, Ginger was being led up to Unalaq's throne. She was tied up tightly. Unalaq gave a cheesy sinister laugh. He walked up to her.

"My evil plan is working. I've captured Nuktuk's beautiful girlfriend."

Suddenly, the door to the throne room was forced open and Nuktuk came riding in.

"Not so fast, evil Unalaq! Oh I will save my true love. And the south!"

He rose into the air and heroic music began playing. Nuktuk thrust his hands forward and water took out the guards. "And now, your time's up."

Unalaq grinned and pointed. More guards advanced and Nuktuk took them down one by one. Then two more threw a net on top of him.

He began struggling but to no avail.

"It's no use fighting, Nuktuk." Unalaq said. "My anti-energy net makes bending impossible!" He laughed evilly.

"No! Please! Power… weakening."

"Nuk-terrible."

The narrator took up the call. "Will this be the end of Nuktuk? Can he escape from Unalaq's trap and save the beautiful Ginger? Find out next week on The Adventures of Nuktuk: Hero of the South!"

The crowd cheered once more.

Bolin grinned at Ginger. "Wow, we had some great chemistry on-screen. Am I right?"

"Yeah." She replied. "On-screen." She scoffed and walked off.

"What's wrong? Are you mad because I left you in the clutches of the evil Unalaq? I'm gonna save you in the next episode! Ginger, let's work through this."

Zhu-Li stood next to Varrick's seat.

"Varrick, another one of your ships has been captured."

He got to his feet and crossed his arms. "Darn it, Zhu-Li, haven't I told you I hate getting bad news before first getting some good news!"

"Oh, well. The good news is that it looks like your first mover has been a success."

"That's old news! Let's go."

Asami and Ichigo clapped their hands at the end of the mover and got out of their seats. They made their way out of the V.I.P. box and down to where Asami's limousine was parked. Their driver opened the door for them and Asami began to get in. Ichigo held back and put his hands in his pockets.

"You coming, Ichigo?" Asami asked. "I'll drop you off at your apartment like usual."

Ichigo shook his head. "I'd actually prefer to walk today. I just need some time to think."

"Oh. Okay. Well, goodnight! I'll see you tomorrow.

Ichigo gave her a small smile. "Yeah. Goodnight."

They waved at each other as the car drove away. Ichigo stood there for a few minutes and looked up at the night sky. He let out a deep breath. "Wow," he said aloud. "I seriously don't know what to do." What would Rukia do if she were here? Heh, she'd probably yell at me and get me straightened out. Most of my Soul Reaper friends would tell me to stop being so depressed and lonely. I wonder how Yuzu and Karin are doing. Do they miss me? Do they know where I am?

"Hey, Ichigo!"

Ichigo turned around at the voice. It was Bolin.

"Hey, Bolin."

"That was a great first mover, wasn't it? I'm so proud of myself!"

"You were good," Ichigo admitted with a slight smile.

"You bet I was!" Bolin said loudly. "Also, I think I might have a go with Ginger…" He whispered and raised his eyebrows a couple times dramatically.

"Really? Well, good for you, Bolin."

"You think I got a chance?"

"Of course," Ichigo said absentmindedly.

"Sure hope I do. So where's Asami?"

"She left already."

"Without you?"

"Yeah. I wanted to spend some time alone."

"Oh," Bolin hesitated. "Do you want me to leave you alone?"

Before Ichigo could answer some people spotted them.

"Hey, it's Nuktuk!"

"And the Reaper!"

Several kids ran up to them asking for pictures. Bolin was all smiles and laughs. Ichigo made several strained attempts at smiling. Kids had never been his strong suit in the first place. After taking some photos, he extricated himself and headed away without saying goodbye to Bolin.

He walked down a solitary street downtown heading home towards his apartment. Despite his misgivings, he was really considering leaving. If he did, he knew that he would have to find a way to get to the North Pole. The only thing he could think of at the moment was to hop aboard a ship. It would take a while with lots of stops but it would be worth it.

The big problem he was facing was how to break it to Asami. He knew that she wanted to come with him because she'd said as much when he told her he wanted to head north at some point.

I honestly don't want her to come. It will only make leaving harder. What if Rukia has a way for me to leave right away? I can't just leave Asami by herself in the North Pole. Technically it's enemy territory because that's where Unalaq rules. Speaking of which, I hope Tonraq is doing alright down south. I promised to return and help him. I don't think I'll be able to keep that promise.

Ichigo had now reached his apartment building. Slowly, he headed up the stairs and opened the door to his flat. Removing his suit, he hung it up in a closet outside of his bedroom. He frowned. There was a small light on.

He opened the door and walked cautiously inside. His foot brushed over something soft. Reaching down, he felt that it was some kind of clothing. On his bed, he glimpsed a body in the dim light. It was Asami. She was fast asleep.

Ichigo sighed. What is she doing here?

He went over to the window and opened the curtains slightly. The moonlight shone down on her. She was dressed in one of his shirts and her legs were bare. Ichigo stared down at her peaceful face. It was moments like this that he remembered how beautiful she actually was. He wasn't one for really expressing his feelings in words often but he could easily admit it inside. She was gorgeous.

Ichigo gently laid down beside her and brushed her face with his palm. She stirred and slowly opened her eyes.

"Ichigo…" she said sleepily.

"Hey. What are you doing here?"

She yawned. "Mm, I was worried about you so I got my driver to drop me off here. Are you okay?"

"Yeah. Go to sleep, Asami. It's late."

She snuggled more into the bed. "Okay. Can I stay here, Ichigo? I hate the mansion. All it does is remind me of my father."

"Of course you can." Ichigo ran his hand through her long hair. "You can stay as long as you want."

"Thanks."

Ichigo smiled and shut his eyes. He felt for Asami's hands and gripped them gently.


Ichigo awoke the next morning and yawned loudly. Asami wasn't beside him. He rolled over and got out of bed. There was the sound of footsteps outside the bedroom and he went out. Asami was pacing around with a worried expression on her face.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

She looked up. "I've just been told that the ships we sent out were attacked."

"Oh, no." Ichigo reached out and she ran up and hugged him. "I'm so sorry," he said.

"What are we gonna do?"

"Let's get ready and go to the police station. Maybe Mako can help."

Asami nodded. "Okay."


Mako stood in the room outside the police interrogation chamber at the police station. He was holding a small picture of him and Korra and looking remorsefully at it.

The door was opened and Asami and Ichigo came in.

"Is it true?" She demanded.

Mako looked up and quickly put the picture away. "I'm so sorry," he said, "Your entire shipment was stolen."

She ran her hand through her hair.

"Without that sale, I don't know how long I can keep my company going. What am I gonna do?"

"Don't worry. I'm going to find whoever's responsible. Chief Beifong is about to question the captain of the ship." He pressed a button on the desk and their voices came through a speaker. Ichigo and Asami watched with Mako through the window.

Inside the interrogation room, Beifong stood along with Lu and Gong, the two detectives with moustaches. The captain was sitting at a table.

"I know it's been a long day," Lin began, "but walk me through what happened."

"We were ambushed about 30 klicks outside the harbour." The captain said, "We never heard them coming."

"This is the third attack this week. At about the same location."

One of the detectives sighed. "Yep. And right smack-dab in Republic City's jurisdiction. Which means another problem for us." He stroked his moustache. "Ugh, all this stress is gonna turn old black beauty grey."

"It's gotta be Northern Water Tribe." The other detective said. "They're trying to stop supply lines to the South."

"I agree." Lin said. "Is there anything else about the attack you remember? Anything unusual?"

The captain nodded. "There is one thing. The bombs exploded in a way I've never seen before. They didn't have fuses. It was like they were being detonated remotely."

Mako's eyes widened. "Like the bombs at the cultural centre." He began walking out of the room.

"Wait," Asami said, "Where are you going?"

"I gotta grab some evidence."

Varrick was just opening the door as Mako strode past. He walked up to Asami.

"Asami, I heard the news. I can't believe they blew up my fifth favourite ship in the Varrick Industries fleet! Named her after my mom." He clasped his hands. "Rest in peace, rocky bottom."

Asami looked at him sadly. "Without the money from that shipment, Future Industries is almost broke."

Varrick rubbed the back of his head. "Well, I hate to see a budding business-woman like yourself go under. So I'll do my best to help you. Speaking of which, Ichigo! It's good to see you. Last night's mover was a rousing success, wasn't it?"

Ichigo nodded. "Yes."

"Just as I predicted!"

The speaker hummed again as Mako stepped into the interrogation room with a box in his hand.

"Chief, I think there's a link between this attack, and the attack on the cultural centre."

"What do you think you're doing?" She questioned angrily.

"Solving this case." He retorted. Mako laid the box down on the table. Inside it was the remote he found at the scene of the explosion. "Did any of the people who attacked you have one of these in their hand? I think it's a remote detonator."

The captain studied it closely. "It was too dark to see anything."

Lin's face turned hard. "Mako!"

"Chief, I don't think the people who attacked were Northern Water Tribe!"

"Of course they were Northern Water Tribe. They were waterbending!" said one of the detectives.

Mako pulled out a picture. "Was this one of the guys who attacked?"

"No, I don't recognize him." The captain answered.

"Oh, that's embarrassing."

"Heh. Nice try, rookie."

"Mako. Leave. Now." Lin ordered.

Varrick and Asami walked into the interrogation room. Ichigo stayed in the other room with his arms crossed. He really wasn't motivated to get involved in anything at the moment.

"Great work, everybody. Another open and shut case for the Dynamic Moustachioed Duo," Varrick said loudly.

"Wait," Asami said, "I think Mako might be on to something."

"Chief," he implored, "I know it's a long shot but I have an idea on how we can catch these guys."

"Yeah, let's all listen to the rookie." The detective said sarcastically.

Asami stepped up. "He's doing a better job than you."

Varrick slowly rose up from underneath the table. "Who's hungry?"

"Enough!" Lin slammed her hands on the table. "I don't want to hear your lame-brained rookie ideas. You're a beat cop, not a detective. Now hit the street and do your job."

The two detectives began laughing. Ichigo sighed and entered the room. The two detectives backpedalled with fright at his expression.

"Maybe you should pay a little more respect and listen to him rather than brushing him aside," Ichigo said coldly. "He's done more in the past year for this city than you have in your entire pathetic lives."

The detectives cowered. One of them turned to Beifong.

"Hey, chief. Isn't that the Reaper?"

Lin scowled. "It certainly is."

"Shouldn't you like get him out of here? He's a dangerous vigilante."

"This is the hero of Republic City!" Varrick protested hotly.

"Shut up, Varrick!" Lin ordered. "Ichigo, get out. You don't belong here."

Ichigo eyes darkened angrily. "Oh, I'm well aware of that."

He gave one last chilling look to the detectives and then left. Mako, Asami and Varrick followed.

"Ichigo, you didn't have to stand up for me in there," Mako said.

"Then don't make it so easy for me next time," Ichigo threw back.

"Ichigo!" Lin yelled. She had followed them out into the main room.

He turned slightly. "What do you want?"

"We should talk," she said.

"About what?"

"About your little hero stint. You should know that you are not allowed to act outside the law. And there is nothing I can do to help you if you break it."

"Last time I checked, helping people wasn't breaking the law."

"There are rules in place, Ichigo! Laws that must be obeyed. That's how this system works."

Ichigo scowled. "Funny. You sound exactly like President Raiko."

Lin staunched. "I-" she sighed and walked over to him. "If you're going to insist on living this life, just do it quietly. I have a lot of respect for you. If you get brought in, there's very little that I can do to protect you."

Ichigo nodded. "I understand. Don't worry. You probably won't have to deal with me for much longer."

He walked outside to where Mako and Asami were waiting.

"What was that about?" Asami asked.

"Nothing," Ichigo replied.

Mako crossed his arms. "Lu and Gong are idiots." He said angrily. "I hate them and their stupid moustaches."

"Forget them." Asami said. "What's this idea of yours?"

"A sting operation. I was thinking we'd set up a bait ship, take it out into the open ocean and capture whoever attacks it."

"Let's do it!"

"It's not that easy. For the plan to work, we need the police and Beifong already said no."

"We can make it work, just the three of us."

"I don't know, Asami. I don't want to go behind Beifong's back. If she finds out, I could get kicked off the force."

"Mako, I need your help. My mom is gone. My dad is in jail. Future Industries is all I have left of my family."

"I want to help you, but this is more than a three-person job. First of all, we'd need a ship."

They both cried out in fright as Varrick suddenly appeared.

"You need a ship? I got a ship! I want in on whatever you're talking about. I love being in on plans." He said as he flipped his hair.

"The less you know the better." Asami said.

"Perfect! I love not knowing things."

Mako smiled. "All right, I'm in. Let's get these guys."

"Are you in, Ichigo?" Asami asked.

Ichigo nodded. "Yeah. But on one condition. Asami, I don't want you coming with us. It's going to be dangerous out there on the seas. I don't want to have to worry about you."

"You don't need to protect me, Ichigo. You know I can handle myself."

"Asami," he pleaded, "Please. Wait for us at the apartment."

She looked down. "Okay.


At the docks, the three of them watched as mecha-tanks loaded the supplies onto one of Varrick's ships. Ichigo sat by himself leaning against a wall with his arms crossed.

"What's up with Ichigo today?" Mako asked. "I know he gets moody but he's even more moody than usual."

Asami shrugged. "I don't know. He's been down lately. Or at least for the past few days. But today he seems angrier than usual. I'm kind of worried about him. He's not talking to me as much."

"Do you think something happened?"

"I'm not sure. I hope it's just a phase. I want my old Ichigo back."

They watched as the last of the crates were transported onto the ship by two mecha-tanks.

"The ship's all loaded with the dummy crates," Asami said, "Let's get this sting operation going."

"Not yet. We need some extra manpower." Mako replied.

"What about Korra? No better muscle than the Avatar."

Mako blanched slightly. "Right, uh… Korra. Yeah, actually, she's uh, she's out of town right now."

"Everything okay with you two?"

"Yeah. Yeah. Forget about Korra. I'll go talk to Bolin!" He hurried off leaving Asami with a raised eyebrow. Ichigo winced slightly at the mention of Korra and glared after Mako as he left.

Asami approached hm. "Ichigo, are you sure you're alright?"

He hesitated and wouldn't meet her eyes. "I'm fine," he said finally.

"You're clearly not. Come on, Ichigo, please talk to me. I can help."

Ichigo shoved off the wall. "I said I'm fine!"

He stalked off and Asami stared sadly at his back. She didn't know what to say.

Ichigo felt like hitting himself. He swore loudly. I hate this. I hate this so much. I won't be able to let her go without hurting her like I hurt Korra. I care about her so much. I care more about her than I ever thought I could. She means so much to me. How do I let go of a person like that? The only way I can think of is to just leave. Not even say goodbye or push her away but just disappear. It'll break her heart. But I-I… I'm being selfish. I've made so many connections and so many promises in this world. How do I leave that behind?


Loud jazz music was playing in the apartment as Mako flung open the door. He looked in surprise to see Bolin sitting in a large hot tub, heated by a blazing furnace.

"Hey, Mako!" Bolin cried, "What do you think? I did a little redecorating! It turns out that one of the perks of being a star, you get lots of cash."

Mako glanced dubiously at the statue of Nuktuk that was standing on a corner.

"Is this a marble statue of you?"

"It's also," Bolin pointed out, "A hat rack."

"We don't even have hats."

"That's because we've never had a hat rack. And now we do. Mako, you seem stressed. I think you need to take a little dippity dip." He patted the hot water.

"I don't have time to take a 'dippity dip', okay? I'm trying to catch whoever's been attacking the shipments, and I need your help."

"You need my help?" Bolin considered with a small groan. "Oh, I don't know. I'm kinda busy."

"You're sitting in a hot tub."

"I'm maintaining my instrument," Bolin corrected, "As an actor, my body is my instrument."

"Are you gonna help or not?" Mako demanded.

Bolin stood up. "You know, I recall a time when I needed your help and you basically told me to get a life."

"So that's a no? What am I supposed to do now? Korra's gone, Ichigo's a grumpy mess and now you won't help."

Bolin crossed his arms. "I don't know, Mako. Figure it out. Remember? That's what you said to me. Hurts, doesn't it?"

Mako turned away and Bolin sank back to a seating position. Then Mako turned back and sent a small plume of fire into the furnace. Instantly the water became scalding hot and Bolin shrieked.

"Ow! My instrument!"


The night street was lit up as Ichigo, Mako and Asami approached a large house.

"Are you sure about this idea?" Asami asked.

"No, but it's our last resort," Mako replied.

Ichigo crossed his arms. He really didn't think they needed these guys. Mako knocked on the door three times and the viewing slit opened. A man with narrow eyes appeared.

"Hey, Mako. Whatever you think we did, we didn't do it."

"I'm not here on police business," Mako said. "I'm running an off-the-books operation. And I thought the Triple Threats might want a piece of the action."

"How big a piece?"

The man let them inside and sat them down in front of the gang boss. He sat back in his chair as he eyed Mako.

"So Mr. Law and Order needs our help, huh? What's in it for the Triple Threats?"

"I am personal friends with the Avatar." Mako offered, "I might be able to convince her to give Shady Shin his bending back."

Shin brightened. "Sounds good to me, boss."

The leader glared up at him and Shin turned away.

"What about the rest of us?" The boss asked.

"I've got vehicles." Asami stated. "All brand now and top of the line. They can be yours if you help."

He pursed his lips. "I like that. But I want some reassurances."

"Reassurances like what?" Mako asked.

"Reassurances from the Reaper over there acting all quiet and badass. Look at him. What a prick. I want reassurances that orange-top won't interfere in Triad business. Ever again."

Mako and Asami looked to Ichigo. He looked back at them. Then he nodded slowly. "Alright."

The boss smiled. "I think we've got ourselves a deal."


Back at the docks, it was the dead of night. The Triple Threats were already on board with Mako. Ichigo and Asami stood facing each other in front of the gangplank.

Ichigo took her hand. "Asami, I'm sorry for storming off earlier. That was really immature and stupid of me. You're only trying to help. I'm sorry for the way I've been acting as well. I've been a total ass."

"It's okay, Ichigo. I forgive you. Just know that you can tell me anything, okay? I'm here for you."

He nodded. "I should get going," he said.

She nodded back. "Yeah. Be safe."

They embraced tightly. "I'll be waiting at the apartment," she added.

He kissed her on the forehead. "I'll see you soon."

Asami watched as he strode up the gangplank. Then the boat slowly drifted out to sea. She wrapped her arms around herself and headed home.

On the boat, the leader and Shady Shin stood on the second deck with a few others. Mako, Ichigo and another Triple Threat member were on the bottom level.

"This is right around the area where the attacks happened." Mako said. "So keep your eyes peeled and stay quiet."

The Triple Threat he was addressing was a thin man with short black hair and a moustache. A scar ran down his left eye. He gave a thumbs up.

"I agree. Keep quiet, mouth zipped, don't say a word. That's the best thing to do when you're trying to ambush somebody, which is what we're doing here. Which is basically what I'm always doing. I mean, I am a gangster, after all. And I-"

"Two-Toed Ping," Mako interrupted, "Please."

"Oh, right. So, what's it like dating the Avatar?"

Mako sighed and looked away. "Come on, Mako," Ping said imploringly, "I gotta know!"

"Ping! Stay focused."

"What? Why are you so weird about it? If I was dating the Avatar, I'd tell you all about it."

"There's nothing to know." Mako took a breath. "I broke up with her."

Ichigo crossed him arms but said nothing.

Ping started laughing.

"Yeah, right," he said, "You broke up with the Avatar. Like that happened." He called up to the other Triads. "Hey, Shady Shin, Viper! Mako says he broke up with the Avatar."

"Sure, he did."

"Yeah, I did too."

All three began laughing hysterically.

Mako scowled. "All right, will you guys knock it off and do your job?" He sighed with annoyance. Ichigo strolled slowly away by himself and leaned out over the ocean. Mako glanced at him and walked over.

"You're probably surprised that I broke up with Korra," he said.

"Not really," Ichigo replied.

"She was getting so infuriating. Always complaining about this or that, always acting out of line. I couldn't keep up with that as a cop."

"So you're saying you put your job over your girlfriend."

"Well I-" Mako exhaled deeply. "I guess so."

"It was probably the right decision," Ichigo reasoned. "With the civil war, dark spirits, and everything else going on, relationships probably aren't the best idea."

"Yeah, says you. You and Asami are all over each other. Isn't that hypocritical?"

Ichigo glanced at him. "Maybe."

"'Maybe'? It completely is! You're so full of yourself now, Ichigo. You've got the girl, you're a bigshot hero (which I still don't approve of), you're moving up in the world. People love you."

"Please stop; I can feel your jealousy from over here," Ichigo moaned sarcastically.

"You see? That's exactly my point. You don't even defend yourself anymore. The Ichigo I remember would've strongly defended himself there. He would've gotten a little angry but it would've been good. It would've been fun. You've changed. And I'm not the only one who sees it."

Ichigo straightened up. "Why do you give a damn? I've changed, so what? Everyone changes sometimes. After all I've been through, don't I deserve to change? Maybe I'm better now. Who knows? Do you know? You have no idea what goes on in my head; how conflicted I am. It's like I have multiple voices going back and forth inside my head all day, every day. I'm pushed this way and that. I think we've all changed, haven't we? And yeah, maybe I'm not as, I don't know, high-strung as I used to be. But maybe that's a good thing."

"Well, you're not happy. Even with Asami. You used to be happy. We all did. What changed? At least for you?"

Ichigo hesitated. "I don't know," he lied. "I really don't know."

Mako went and stood beside him against the railing of the ship. "Yeah. I don't really know either," he said quietly. "I'm sorry for saying those things to you. You didn't deserve them."

"Yes, I did," Ichigo said firmly. "I… haven't been myself recently. I think I need a break."

"Take it," Mako said. "Maybe we all just need a bit of a break from each other. I know I definitely need a break from Bolin. He's been driving me insane recently."

"What? Is he full of himself too?"

Mako laughed quietly. "Yeah."

Ichigo narrowed his eyes. "I can't help but feel like our time as a group is coming to an end."

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"I don't know. Like we're all gonna go our separate ways eventually."

"I hope not," Mako said. "If anything, you and Asami will stay together, right?"

Ichigo bit the inside of his cheek. "Yeah," he said after an awkward pause.

"Oh well, I'm glad we had this talk. Even if we do go our separate ways, I'm honestly glad I met you, Ichigo. You're a good guy and an even better friend."

Ichigo looked at him with sad eyes. "Thanks, Mako," he said finally. "I feel the same."

The firebender nodded and smiled and then went to check on something. Ichigo stayed by himself for a while.

Wow. Now I'm even more depressed than I used to be. I didn't really push Mako away like I did Korra but he will accept it if I leave. That's a much better situation than Korra and probably the best I can hope for with Asami. My resolve has not changed. I will leave after this mission.


In Varrick's filming studio, Bolin, dressed as Nuktuk, was standing beside Ginger, who was tied to a table with a giant drill slowly descending towards her heart.

"And action!"

"Forget about me," Ginger said, "You must capture the evil Unalaq before he gets away."

"No!" Nuktuk cried. "I'll never leave you."

With a slight blush on his face, Bolin bent down and kissed her on the mouth. Ginger's eyes widened and she attempted to pull away but the table prevented her from it.

"Cut!" Varrick yelled. "There's no kiss in the script."

"Sorry," Bolin replied, "I just kinda got lost in the moment. It felt so right."

Ginger spit.

"It did, huh?" Varrick said, "Your girlfriend's about to die, and instead of untying her, you kiss her." He paused. "Wait a minute! Maybe that will work. Yes! It's genius! Everybody take five. Except for you, Zhu Li. Grab the tweezers. I've got some neck hair issues I need to resolve. And where is my darn Reaper?! Zhu Li!"

The bell rang and Bolin sidled up to Ginger.

"So, that kiss… I liked it. And it seemed like you liked it too."

"Ugh!" Ginger stood up abruptly. "You're confusing Ginger the actress with Ginger the character."

"Okay, I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm totally getting a weird vibe from you right now. It's like a minute ago, when we were shooting, you were in to me. But now you're not."

"That's because Ginger loves Nuktuk, not Bolin."

"But Nuktuk is Bolin. I'm a hero." She walked away scornfully and he sighed.


"And that's why they call me Two-Toed Ping."

Mako and Ichigo were looking gingerly at Ping's feet. On each foot, he had six toes, not five.

"Because you have two extra toes." Ichigo inferred cautiously. "That's disgusting."

"That's right. And there was already a Twelve-Toed Ping on the South Side."

Mako looked up. "Wait, guys. Do you hear that?"

Ichigo was instantly alert. "What was it? I didn't hear anything."

Mako sighed with exasperation. "What's taking so long?"

"You just gotta relax, like me." Ping said. "Maybe try taking your shoes off."

"I'm gonna check it out." Mako stated.

As he was walking, he overheard Viper and Shady Shin talking about him.

"So how long do we have to stay out here?" Shin asked.

"I told you," Viper answered, "It's gonna be a few hours. What, do you have a hot date?"

"Actually, I do. And I wanna look my best. I gotta shower and shave. I have a whole routine, okay?"

"Well, your date's gonna have to wait."

"She's not gonna be happy about that."

"Too bad. We were paid to keep Mako and the Reaper distracted for a few hours, so that's what we're gonna do."

"See, this is why I never get dates."

Mako's eyes narrowed and he hurried along the deck. He beckoned to Ichigo as Ping picked his toes and he jogged over to him.

"I just overheard Shady Shin and Viper," Mako said, "We've been double-crossed."

"Damn," Ichigo said, "I fricking knew it. Here, let me get my… well shit."

"What?"

Ichigo grimaced. "I don't have my combat pass."

"You can't be serious." Mako cursed. "We have to get off this ship. Come on."

He took off and Ichigo followed him as they ran for the boats. Suddenly, they turned a corner and came face-to-face with three gangsters.

"Where do you think you're going?" Viper said.

Mako yelled and blew two of them off their feet with fire. Ichigo launched himself forward and belted the third in the face with a powerful right cross. He may not have had his powers, but he was still a top fighter. The two of them leapt into a boat.

"Get 'em!" Viper bellowed.

Mako burnt through the ropes tying the boat and it fell to the ocean surface. Ichigo gunned the engine and they zoomed off, pursued by two other boats.

Standing up in the dinghy, Mako fired shot after shot of fire at the gangsters. Viper got up and erected several blocks of ice in front of them then he blasted them up in the air from behind.

Ichigo yelled as they went airborne and Mako crashed into the backseat. Republic City was now in sight and several fishing boats and larger ships were dotted across the immediate waterline ahead of them.

"They're getting closer." Mako said as he looked behind them.

"Not for long."

Ichigo floored the accelerator and sped towards two ships about to cross in front of them.

"Watch out! We're not gonna make it!"

With expert steering, he weaved through the small gap between them. The gangsters shrieked in terror and capsized.

"One down. One to go."

"Since when could you drive a boat like this?"

"No idea!"

The other boat passed in front of them and their boat stalled. Ichigo cursed and fiddled with the ignition. The engine spluttered.

"We're stalled!"

Mako got up but was thrown back as the gangsters crashed into them. Viper leapt aboard their boat and battled Mako, water to fire. Ichigo growled and stood up. Then his eyes widened. His combat pass was clipped to Viper's belt.

"That bastard must have swiped it off me."

He stalked forward and rammed his knee into Viper's gut. Grabbing his combat pass, he hit it against his chest and then booted Viper into the water. His shihakusho materialized and he gripped his sword.

Mako grinned. "You losers are in for it now."

The gangsters in the other boat panicked and turned right round. Ichigo was about to follow but then he stopped himself.

"Ichigo? What are you doing?"

"They were paid to keep us distracted."

"Yeah?"

Ichigo swore and whirled round towards the city. "Asami!" He blasted off and landed at the docks. Mako got the engine on the boat working and followed. They found Asami sitting by herself with a devastated expression on her face.

"Asami?" Ichigo asked. "Why didn't you go home?" He noticed her expression. "What happened?"

She pointed behind her. It was her warehouse. It was completely empty.

Mako walked over to it in shock. "Whoever paid the Triple Threats stole everything." He said.

Asami shook her head in disbelief. "I'm ruined. My company… it's over."

"We should check out your other warehouses. Maybe they didn't have time to hit them all."

Asami's shoulders slumped. "You don't understand. Everything I had was in here."

"We have to search the place for evidence. If we can find a lead…"

"Mako. It doesn't matter anymore."

"I can figure this out."

"Just stop. It's over. I give up."

"I can figure this out!"

"Mako!" Asami yelled. "It's okay." She stood up and Ichigo offered her a comforting arm. "Maybe I should've moved on from that company a long time ago. Now I can. With you."

Ichigo stared at her. He swallowed and held her close so that she wouldn't see the conflict on his face.

Mako clearly saw it. The two men locked eyes. There seemed to be a quick understanding between them. Mako nodded to him. It's okay, his eyes seemed to be saying to Ichigo. I understand. We're going to be separated. You can leave. I'll take care of things here.

Mako cleared his throat. "Okay. Anyway, I gotta run. I am going to find out who did this. And I know just who to ask."

He glanced one more time at Ichigo who gave him a thankful nod and then he headed off. Asami gripped Ichigo tightly.

"I need to be strong," she said aloud. "I want to be strong for you."

Ichigo bit his lip and a small tear tried to loose itself from his eye. She needs me. She needs me more than ever. I can't leave her like this. But I must! I can't stay here anymore, I've already made up my mind. No! I mustn't leave her. How would I even look at myself knowing that I did? How would I live? I'd forget. Eventually. Hopefully.

"Let's go home," he said finally.


The next day, Mako flung Ping up against an alley wall.

H-Hey, Mako," the gangster stuttered, "You're not mad about last night, are you?"

"Who hired you to double-cross us?" Mako demanded.

"I don't know!"

"I think you do know." Mako held up his fist and a blade of fire came out from it. He pressed it to Ping's neck. "And you're gonna tell me, or we'll have to change your name to 'No-Toed Ping'."

"Really, I don't know! You have to believe me! We never met the guy who hired us."

Mako scoffed. "You expect me to believe that?"

"After you left the hideout, some mook showed up and told our boss he'd pay us to keep you distracted. We ain't seen him before and we haven't seen him since. Come on, Mako, you know how these deals work. Please! I would never lie to you with my lucky toes on the line."

Mako extinguished the fire and shoved Ping away.

"Get out of here."


At the studio, Bolin was sitting in a wooden chair, eating popcorn. Mako approached him from the side.

"Bolin, have you seen Varrick around?"

Bolin made no reply.

"Bolin!" Mako sighed and gave in. "Nuktuk."

Bolin turned to face him. "Yes! Oh, hello, Mako. Didn't notice you there."

Mako sighed again. "Where's Varrick? I need to ask him something."

"Hmm. Can't say that I've seen him. But I've been kinda busy, you know, rehearsing for my big scene. There's gonna be some crazy 'pyrotechnics'," he held up quotations, "That's mover speak for explosions."

"We need Nuktuk on set," called a man, "Shooting explosion scene."

Bolin got up. "Or sometimes we just call them explosions. Anyway, wish I could stand around here and chit-chat, but you know, I gotta go shoot my big scene." He sauntered off, pompously.

Mako went to watch as the scene began.

"Okay, the set is clear. Camera's rolling. And… action!"

"Ginger, stay down! I'm coming for you!" Nuktuk cried.

Mako watched closely as Bolin ran across the stage. When he passed certain points, rigged explosions appeared right behind him. Mako narrowed his eyes and headed backstage where a man was stuffing dynamite into a small tube.

"How did you rig those explosions to go off like that?" Mako asked.

"Neat, huh?" The man replied. "It's a Varrick Industries exclusive. Here, check it out."

He passed an object to Mako and his eyes widened with recognition. "The explosions use a remote detonator," the man continued.

Mako scowled. The remote was the exact same one that had been used to blow up the Cultural centre.

"Varrick."

Mako ran quickly to the headquarters of Future Industries. He opened to door to Asami's office.

"Asami, I think I know who set us up."

She was sitting at her desk and a man was seated across from her with his back to Mako. The man slowly turned, revealing the face of Varrick. He had his hands clasped together by his fingers and a strange smile was on his face.

"Hello, Mako," he said quietly.

"What are you doing here?" The firebender asked.

Asami stood up with a smile. "He just saved my company. Varrick bought a controlling interest in Future Industries. Isn't that great?"

Varrick also stood, now back to his usual self. "Yep, I like to think I'm always there to help out the little guy. Especially if that little guy can help this guy become a bigger guy."

"So, what were you saying, Mako?" Asami asked. "You think you know who hired the Triple Threats?"

"Yeah." He looked pointedly at Varrick. "And I'm real close to proving it." He turned away. "I'll fill you in later."


Ichigo wrapped a towel around himself as he stepped out of the shower. His orange hair was soaking wet and he ran his hand through it. The mirror was foggy and he wiped it clean to see himself.

He went to his room and opened the closet. A grey pair of pants were hanging there and he pulled them on. Ichigo couldn't find a shirt so he decided to go downstairs and see if he had one in his laundry.

Asami hummed to herself as she prepared their dinner. She heard some rustling and looked out of the kitchen to see a shirtless Ichigo rummaging about in the laundry. Some red crept onto her face but she forced it down. Asami went to stand over him.

"What are you looking for, Ichigo?"

"Clothes," he muttered.

"Really?" Asami said sarcastically. "Maybe ditching the apartment and renting this house wasn't the best idea. You don't even have enough clothes to fill it."

"Yeah, well I'm not exactly wealthy. And I don't really care either. I don't know why you insisted on renting this place. The apartment was fine."

"No, the apartment was small. We needed something a little bit bigger."

"You own a mansion."

Asami sighed. "You know why I hate that place, right?"

"Yeah, I know. Your dad."

"Yeah."

Ichigo sniffed the air.

"Why do I smell something burning?"

Asami gasped. "Oh, no! The dumplings!"

She raced back to the kitchen and frowned sadly. "They're burnt to a crisp." She hung her head. Ichigo went to her side and eyed the ruined food. He reached down and grabbed one, plopping it in his mouth.

Chewing, he nodded. "Little burnt. Still better than anything Orihime made."

Asami looked at him gratefully. Ichigo nodded in the direction of the table. "Sit down, Prissy. I'll take care of this."

"But- but I was supposed to make you dinner."

"You did. But I'm going to serve it." He pushed her out of the kitchen and set out some plates. She watched him then laughed.

"What?"

Asami giggled. "You're still shirtless."

"Crap!"

She continued laughing. "No, no. I don't mind."

He smirked. "I'm sure."

Ichigo finished distributing the dumplings and brought them over to the table. He set them down and took a seat.

"I'll bless the food."

"Bless it?"

"Yeah. It's an Airbender thing. I enjoy it."

"All right, go ahead."

"We are thankful for this food. We are thankful for family, friends and fun times. Um… Yeah."

She raised an eyebrow. "That's it?"

"Well, Tenzin is a lot more elaborate. I'm… not."

Asami laughed. "Don't worry. I enjoyed it."

"That's nice. Let's eat."

They set to eating, cringing ever so often at the crisper parts. Asami sipped her drink and set it down with a content sigh. "I like this."

"Like what?" Ichigo questioned.

"Just sitting here. No war, no company problems, just us. It's peaceful."

Ichigo looked down slightly. "Yeah. So Varrick saved your company?" He said changing the subject.

Asami nodded. "Yeah. I suppose he did."

"Aren't you happy?"

"Honestly, I'm so done with it all. The war, everything. I'm sick of it."

"Well, it's not going to go away by you being sick of it."

"I know. But I can complain sometimes, can't I?"

"Yes," Ichigo said with a chuckle. "With all the crap I give you, you have the right to complain."

"Hey, that's not fair. I give you a lot of crap too."

"Heh, not really," he looked away.

"Hey," Asami snapped her fingers in his face. "Come on, I'm over here."

"What?"

"Focus up, buddy," she said with a laugh. "You're having dinner with your girlfriend, pay me some attention."

Ichigo smiled softly. "Sorry. Just a little restless."

Asami groaned mockingly. "Come on, you're always like this. Smile at me! Let's be happy. Go on, smile."

Ichigo gave her a very forced smile. She sighed and shook her head. "You're so boring recently. We used to have fun together."

"Yeah. We did."

"We still can," Asami offered in a hopeful voice.

Ichigo stared down at his food. "Yeah."

He wasn't looking at her. Asami stared sadly at him. She didn't know what was up with the guy. She really cared for him and she wanted to figure out what was wrong but she couldn't.

She slapped the table. "Why don't we play some Pai Sho?"

He looked up. "Sure."

Asami pulled out a board and set out the pieces. After a while of playing, Ichigo yawned. He got up and stretched.

"All right, I think I'm done. It's no fun when I lose to you all the time."

She shrugged and began to put away the game. Ichigo walked into the living room and opened a closet. There, he pulled out two small mattresses. He cleared some stuff away on the floor and laid the beds down.

Asami flopped down onto them and spread her limbs out. Ichigo closed the closet and sat down in a chair. She looked up at him upside down.

"You look tired," she said.

"I am tired," he replied.

"Lie with me. Let's get some sleep."

"If I lie with you I might not get any sleep," Ichigo joked half-heartedly.

Asami chuckled. "Maybe not."

"You look tired too," he said. "You should sleep."

"What about you?"

"I'm gonna go outside for a minute. I need some air."

"Okay. Good night."

"Good night."

Ichigo stood up and went out onto his deck. He breathed deeply. Well, this is it. Tonight's the night. If everything goes as planned, she'll be asleep and I won't have to tell her I'm leaving. I'm about to break her heart. Can I live with that guilt? I'll have to. For the sake of returning to my world.

He took one last look at the starry sky and then he went back inside and laid down beside her. Her eyes were shut and her breathing was even. He waited for a while. He didn't want to risk waking her.

Later that night, when he was sure that Asami was asleep, Ichigo rose out of bed and went to his bedroom. He changed into some warm clothes and hooked his Combat Pass to his belt. He thought about leaving a note but opted against it.

Asami's face was lit by the moonlight as she slept. Ichigo looked remorsefully over her. He kneeled down next to her and took a deep breath.

"Asami," he whispered quietly so she couldn't hear, "I'm sorry. These past few months, I've tried really hard to get to know you. The time I've spent with you… have been some of the best times of my life. You mean so much to me, Asami."

He rubbed his forehead slightly. "And it's pains me that I have to leave you. But I have to go home. I'm going to the North Pole. There's another Spirit Portal there. I'll be able to talk to my friend Rukia. I'll be able to find out who exactly I was, and how I can return."

Ichigo sighed. "I know that it's wrong to leave you at a time like this. A time when you need me more than ever. Deep down, I want to be with you. I want to stay with you. But I can't. I told you I was conflicted and restless but I never explained to you how I truly felt because I didn't know myself." He paused. "You are the best part of this shitty life I'm living."

Small tears began pooling in his eyes. "I believe in friendship. What I'm doing right now isn't friendship. But I- I can't keep living like this. I can't keep living a lie. Please Asami, please understand. I have to leave. But I'll never forget you and what you mean to me. I promise. I promise."

He sobbed and tried to wipe away his tears. But he missed one. It fell slowly from his face and hit Asami's cheek. She didn't stir.

Ichigo leaned close to her face and kissed her lightly on the cheek.

"I love you, Asami."

He got up and went to the door. Looking back, he sniffled and steeled himself. Then he opened the door and stepped out into the night.

"If you love me," Ichigo whirled around at her voice. "Then take me with you. There's nothing for me here now. I don't give a damn about my company. You're the only thing I care about."

Ichigo stared at her. Asami was sitting up on the mattress, her hair a dishevelled mess and her eyes squinting from the sudden light. He thought she had never looked more beautiful. Ichigo ran to her and flung his arms around her.

"I'm so sorry." He said through his tears. "I'm so, so sorry."

She patted and rubbed his back tenderly. "It's okay. I forgive you." She gripped his cheeks gently. "I love you two." She brought his lips to her own and they kissed. Ichigo melted into her arms and they intertwined tightly on the mattresses. They laid there together, making love in the moonlight that shone through the open door.


On an island, somewhere in the Fire Nation, a girl was lying on a beach. She was unconscious. Several footsteps approached and a shadow passed over her eyes, causing her to open them slightly.

There were three people, strangely dressed in red, priest-like outfits. The girl gasped and blasted air at all of them.

"Get away from me!"

One of them held out his hand in a friendly gesture.

"It's okay. We're here to help you, Avatar Korra."

The girl frowned, confused.

"Who's- who's Avatar Korra?"

The three people looked at each other with fearful eyes.

"What happened to you?" The man asked. "How did you end up on our island?"

"I… don't know. I can't remember anything."

The girl sighed with exhaustion and swooned, falling unconscious upon the sand.


Okay, and that's the end of the chapter. I hope you all enjoyed it. Next up: Avatar Wan and Rukia! I'll try and bring out the next chapter soon but I'm thinking it's going to take a little while. Tell me your thoughts on this chapter. As always, thanks for reading and I'll see you all next time.