A/U I am soooooo sorry for not updating sooner but my computer crashed. Anywho it's fixed now and hope you enjoy. ^^
A few short days after the "Disruption"
Jet walked to the Dai Li's mess hall, he had an odd sence of pride everyone was treating him with respect and not 'Long Feng's pet'. Shortly after sitting down at a table with his plate of food Yono approached him.
"Ahhh why it isn't the young Jet just the person I wanted to see."
"What is it Yono?" Jet said irritated, normally he would welcome the mysterious master with respect but in the days past Lu Wei the great Dai Li head, had warned Jet if Yono was treated with respect harm would come to Jet and anyone he cared about for the rest of his life. Now as much as Jet want it not to be true when given an order the Dai Li head it was to be followed at precisely as said.
"Listen boy," Yono said in an extremely harsh tone and grabbing Jet's throut. "I'm sure Lu Wei already talked to you. Saying your not to treat me with respect. But I got news for you and it's intel directly from Long Feng." Jet's eyes widened and everything Lu Wei had told him went down the drain.
"You musn't tell anyone." Yono said in an urgent tone smirking letting go of Jet's neck and Jet nodded.
"Lu Wei is...the Avatar." Jet's eyes widened as his pupils began to haze.
"Where are you going?" Yono said playing stupid as Jet got up and began to stalk off.
"I have a job to do." He said clenching his fists as the whole mess hall watched his somewhat dramatic exit. He was just about to enter the vast maze of halls to Lu Wei's headquarters when Long Feng blocked his way.
"Why if it isn't young Jet." Long Feng said, a manical smirk paint across hos face.
"Move." Jet replied trying the push him aside.
"Well if your doing what I think you are you'll need these." Long Feng stomped his foot and out came a large block of rock. With a snap of his fingers the block split in half and there hung two Shaolin monk like hook-swords. They were long with a cushioned grip, a thin razor sharp spiked hand guard, as well as a diamond shaped spike jutting from the bottom of the grip. Finally at the other end it curved into a manacing hook. Simple as it is deadly. Long Feng handed them to Jet and for a second he escaped his trance, staring at them in awe. Jet firmly gripped his new weapons, bowed to Long Feng and continued to Lu Wei's headquarters. The hallway was vacant, not a Dai Li agent in sight, they knew something was up but Jet ignored that feeling. Jet entered the large room.
"Jet, how glad I am to see you." Lu Wei said walking down from his earthen throan.
"Although I'm afraid your life will end quite soon." With that Lu Wei quickly raised his arms, keeping them straight out in a very waterbender like motion. Two walls shot up on either side of Jet and Jet ran at Lu Wei. The Dai Li master formed a barrier between him and the boy and in the same motion sent a wall flying at Jet. Thinking quickly Jet sidestepped, planting the end of one sword into a wall then launched himself into air taking the sword with him. He flew through the air hooking the swords on the edge of the wall. Suddenly the wall was flying faster toward the iron-door enterance. Jet climbed over and jumped to a side wall, running will incredible speed as well as blocking and dodging the spikes and boulders thrown at him. Jet sailed off the wall knocking Lu Wei down, catching his neck in between Jet's legs. Jet speared Lu Wei's hands with the diamond shaped end of his swords, rendering his hands useless.
"Jet wai-" But it was too late the brutal instinct instilled in Jet by the Dai Li had already kicked in. Jet's bandaged hands had began delivering blow after blow, breaking many of the fragile bones that make up the human skull. Lu Wei's legs flailed, trying to break free.
As each agonizing blow was delivered the weight on Lu Wei's chest seemed to get worse and worse. With his nose broken and blood pouring in through his mouth it became a losing struggle to breathe. Finally after what felt like days to the dieing man, Jet stopped. His face spattered with blood and the once dinjy white bandages were stained red. Jet reached back yanking out one of his swords from the man's hand and put the diamond shaped end to Lu Wei's throat.
"Wait," Lu Wei said in hoarse and extremely strained tone. The man sharply inhaled.
"Before you kill me you must know one thing." He struggled to inhale one last time.
"I...am not the Avatar." Jet snapped out of his trance, realizing he was about to do. Tears filled the 8 year old's eyes. Lu Wei weakly smirked.
"Please Jet...as my dieing wish...put me out of my misery..." Jet wiped the tears from his eyes and did what he was ordered. In one quick movement he carried out the man's dieing wish, slitting his throat. Jet wobbely got up removing his other sword from Lu Wei's lifeless hand. With each step reality set in to Jet's small 8 year old mind. He, had killed a person.
Jet returned to the main hall of the Dai Li's headquarters where Long Feng approached him.
"You have a journey ahead." Long Feng said handing him a small cloth sack. Jet took it and he soon noticed a piece of straw in his belt.
"I will escort you to the exit point right outside of Ba Sing Se." Long Feng said walking away. Jet took the piece of straw and loosely placed it in his mouth, following Long Feng.
A/U I hope you enjoyed another chapter will be up in a few days. Promise ;)
