A/N: WE DO NOT OWN ANY OF YU GI OH 5DS OR AVATAR! ALL RIGHTS GO TO THE CREATORS! THE ONLY THING WE OWN ARE OUR OCS!
Differences in speaking and thoughts:
"Words, words, words…" = In Na'vi
"Words, words, words…" = In English
'Words, words, words…' = Thoughts
Chapter 15: Tsamsiyu's Txe'lan- Part 3
Tekumseh on the back of Seyley pulled away from the battle to survey the area. He first looked at the state of his family on the ground. Everything was going fine for them, many of them were still hidden in the vegetation, making quick work of anything they perceived as a threat to their home, specifically humans.
Deciding that they were fine where they were, he moved on to his airborn family. They were holding themselves against the impressive helicopters, and managing to take down a nice chunk of them. They were getting more and more creative with their crashes, and it would have brought a smile on Tekumseh's face had it not been for the fact that they were in a middle of a war for their planet.
While he took in the state of his enemies, he noticed something odd: a sizeable chunk of soldiers were moving to the largest carrier along with half a dozen helicopters. When the machines arrived at their destination, the carrier opened its cargo bay and deposited something in the smaller ones. Something was going on.
That was when he remembered what the two scientists had reported to Akiza and Acala earlier:the bombs!
Tekumseh's blood went cold and a shiver went down his spine. They needed to be stopped now.
With that in mind, the Acting Olo'eyktan and Toruk turned tail and flew as quickly as they could back to their people. A separate strike team needed to be quickly formed to stop this threat before it struck.
Seyley roared to the ikrans, communicated with them, and a little over 3 dozen ikrans with their riders came to their aid. Among them Tekumseh could spot Akiza, Acala, Crow, and Luna. When they met him in their air, he pointed to the rendezvousing helicopters and land bound Sky People and began explaining his predicament, "They are transferring the bombs to the smaller machines. We need to move them to a different area if possible and ignite the bombs away from the Tree of Souls. Got it?"
He received nods of agreement, and when he looked at their faces for any sign of hesitation, all he found were faces full of determination and steely resolve. They were ready to put their lives on the line to save their sacred link to Eywa and their ancestors. "Stealth first, then strike them when they least expect it," he instructed. He then shouted, "Let's ride!"
With that said, they all followed Seyley and Tekumseh's lead as they rose into the clouds for cover. From there, they would carefully look for any openings to strike them down.
They watched with sharp eyes for any lapse of the Sky People's judgement and vigilance. The moment they took their eyes off of the sky would be the moment they would regret the most, they would make sure of that. And after many moments of them tensely waiting for their chance to strike, they finally got it. It came in the form of the forest directly behind the Sky People violently shaking.
Several older Na'vi knew what this meant, and they gave a gleeful cry, "Eywa heard us!"
Right as those words were cried, the jungle seemed to explode as hoards of angtsìks and talioangs poured out of the trees and crashed into the humans, paying no attention to what weapons or armoring they had.
Up in the air, Tekumseh and his makeshift team were taken aback at the blessing Eywa had given them, but they knew better than to look a gift horse in the mouth. The Acting Olo'eyktan and Toruk spurred them back into action with another shriek and battle cry. Within seconds, both beast and rider had joined in to the cry as they dove towards the armed helicopters. However, it seemed Eywa had another trick up her sleeve.
As if to help guide the airborne machines away from both her children and connection to them, a mass of ikrans and even a few Toruks flew from the clouds where they came from and joined their contingent. They were enveloped in the middle of the swarm of ikrans, effectively hiding them from the Sky People, and even Seyley was hidden because of the other Toruks flying among them. Fortunately, they also seemed to know just what they wanted to do as the winged beasts charged at the helicopters.
The combined force of the ikrans grabbing a hold of the machines and the gusts they created from rushing by at top speeds moved the jarred the helicopters quite a bit. The beasts used this momentum to their advantage and began towing them away from the battlefield and to a more isolated location. On the way to the location, a significant amount of ikrans broke away and went to the central helicopter, grabbed it, and began towing it along the other machines they had in their grasps.
While the ikrans took care of the helicopters, the angtsìks, talioangs, and Na'vi on the ground took care of the Sky People stuck on the land. In fact, a few of the more gifted marksman even made attempts to take down the weapons systems of any helicopters they could hit (some were actually able to hit their intended targets, which they took great pride in).
All in all, they had this battle in the bag; and if their final part of the plan went well, they could definitely win the war.
Back with Tekumseh and his team, the Acting Olo'eyktan prepared the final part of their strategy. Moving the grenades the scientists had given them from his belt into his hands, he began calculating when the best time to use these would be. Although, it seemed that he didn't have to do much planning when the all of the ikrans at once flung the helicopters to the ground at once.
While the machines were unable to resume flight, they were able to built enough lift to semi-gently land on the ground. Before they could use any weapons or fly away, said systems were either crushed between the claws of an ikran or shot by an arrow. With them incapacitated, Tekumseh knew with such certainty that this was the right moment to finish the war. "Move!" he shouted, and once every ikran and Na'vi had made themselves scarce, he took a centering breath, and muttered to Seyley, "Be ready to move quickly."
And with that, he pulled the pin and dropped the grenade.
As he flew away, he could hear a female voice shriek, "NOOOOOOO!"
Then a large chain of explosions.
Then burning.
Then silence.
And finally, a deafening roar of victory.
The war was won. All of the Na'vi warrior's hearts were in a fit of happiness and victory. And Tekumseh knew Eywa was pleased as well.
