A/N: Yo, what up, my loyal readers. It's your boy Colin back with a whole new chapter! I said Colin, not Cullen. I ain't no sparkling, wannabe, vampire.

Anyway, on to what matters.

Seriously, guys. I need two more OC ideas. I'm getting desperate here.

Dear WarriorServent: You have been a loyal reader to me since day one, (Which was like, three or four days ago,) and I would like to thank you for your continued support. I would be honored to have Kiara as a character.

Dear Bookist: You've given me a bit to think about, and I'm grateful for that. Thanks to you I am now encouraged to pay more attention to Senshi's personality.

And without further ado, Alternate Possibilities.

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Admiral Zhao was not a very patient man. He had been waiting for the past five days for this special soldier that Ozai sent. Zhao didn't know why the Fire Lord thought he needed help from a common soldier.

"Admiral Zhao!" Called one of the soldiers. "I see another ship!"

"Well then. It's about damn time!" Shouted Zhao. "Signal them over." Their ships met moments later.

"Where is this "Soldier" that Lord Ozai sent?" Zhao called to the other ship. A young man wearing a black leather mask stood over the railing. He waved.

"That'd be me, Admiral." The man called. "The Silver Prince, at your service."

'The Silver Prince? Who the hell is that? I heard that the Fire Lords adopted son was called the Silver Prince, but there was no way that Lord Ozai would endanger his son like that.' Thought Zhao. "Climb aboard." Zhao said out loud. "We need to go over strategy." Instead of using the gangplank to cross, the Silver Prince merely jumped over the railing, landing gracefully on the deck of Zhao's ship.

"Whatever you say, Admiral." The man said. "Your the commanding officer."

MANY BORING HOURS LATER

"So, is that clear?" Zhao asked the people in the war room of the ship. He noticed that the newcomer hadn't said a single thing throughout the meeting. Zhao finally noticed the steady rise and fall of the mans chest. This fuckers asleep!

"Hey! Wake up, you lazy bastard!" Zhao yelled at the man, rousing him from his slumber.

"Yeah? Whaddya want?" The Silver Prince asked, obviously still tired.

"Did you hear anything that I just said?" Zhao seethed.

"Nope."

Well, at least he's honest. The bastard. Zhao sighed.

"We are going to launch our flaming projectiles to lower their defenses. While they're scrambling to put out the fire you and your men will push through, crushing any chance to fight back. While they're busy fighting you, me and my men will cut through the center of the tribe, capturing the enemy stronghold, and quelling their fighting spirit." Zhao explained. The masked man yawned.

"Sounds like a plan." He said. "Can we do it tomorrow, I'm tired as shit." Zhao began to seethe again. Why would Ozai send such a lazy, worthless man?

"We are attacking as soon as we can, so, no." Zhao said. The Silver Prince stood and began walking out the door.

"Where do you think you're going?" Zhao asked.

"Well, if I can't sleep, I might as well do the next best thing." The Silver Prince said. "Train."

When he left, Zhao noticed one of the female officers smile slightly.

"What are you so happy about?" Zhao asked irritably.

"Oh, nothing sir," The woman said. "He's just kind of... Hot."

ON DECK

"Come on! You guys are pathetic!" The Silver Prince yelled, smacking away yet another fireball that was sent from one of the soldiers on deck. "Stop trying to burn me, and BURN ME!"

The five soldiers all went in to strike him, but the barest of twitches left all the men flat on their backs from the intense heat radiating from the man before them.

"Training's over. You guys are soft." He said, going over to lean against the railing of the ship. He closed his eyes and his breathing became steady. Was he asleep? What the hell?

The soldiers decided that they had had enough of this guys abuse. They had the intention of throwing him overboard, but as soon as the first one touched his shoulder, his hand burst into flames. The Silver Prince's eyes shot open.

"I DON'T LIKE BEING MANHANDLED!" The Silver Prince Yelled, before punching the other four in the neck, extremely quickly. His eyes widened at the realization of what he did.

"Oh shit! I am so sorry!" The masked man said, trying to apologize to the choking crew. (This part was just for fun, because fun is going to be hard to find here in a sec.)

RIGHT BEFORE THE INVASION

Senshi was ready. He would win this, by himself if he had to. But one thing he had to keep in mind: This was war. Anything could happen. He looked back at the men and women that were willing to fight and die for their country. Men and women that deserved respect.

"OKAY, GUYS! LET'S GO CATCH US AN AVATAR!" Senshi yelled. His small army cheered as flaming projectiles soared overhead, crashing into the icy fortress. A medium sized hole was punched through the lsrge doors.

"CHAAAAARGE!" Senshi screamed to his men. They all followed his lead, believing that he was the torch in the dark. Senshi pulled his sword from his sheath, charging headlong into the battle.

It was unfortunate that the first water-bender Senshi has ever met, is also the first water-bender he has ever killed.

The man ran at Senshi, expecting an easy kill from someone so young, but we all know that Senshi is capable of handling death. The water-bender was about to throw a disk of ice, before Senshi slipped into his enemies defenses, lobbing his head off, quickly, mercilessly. The blood squirted from the stump of a neck, coating the ice in dark crimson. Senshi stared at the body with a mixture of shame and regret, but that was quickly forgotten as the battle took first priority in his mind. Fighting was all around him. So much blood, so much fighting, but he kept fighting, kept spilling blood. It was why he was there.

Suddenly, Senshi felt something hard hit the back of his head. He turned to see a boomerang flying towards a young Water Tribe warrior, holding what appeared to be a club in one hand and catching his boomerang in the other. Senshi acknowledged the challenge, walking towards the brave boy. Taking his stance, Senshi created a large circle of flames, making an arena. His soldiers knew what this meant, and began backing the Water Tribe warriors away.

"What's your name?" Senshi asked the boy.

"Sokka." He replied. "And yours?"

"My name is Senshi, but most call me the Silver Prince." Senshi answered. Sokka nodded. He watched how this guy fought. It was a strange sword style that involved strikes and blocks with his longer than average handle. His stance was low to the ground, sword held underhand with the hilt pointed forward. His free hand was held straight down. Sokka got in his fighting stance, ready for a duel with the seemingly most dangerous fighter on the battleground.

They ran at eachother, and time seemed to slow just a bit. Senshi got a good look at Sokka's eyes. He saw a mixture of duty, bravery, and fear, but the most noticeable was hope. It made Senshi move his blade, reducing the imminent fatal blow, to merely wound him. Sokka fell to his knees in pain, as a large cut appeared over his chest. Senshi turned to the first female Water Tribe woman he could see, grabbing her by the front of the coat.

"Can you heal?" He asked her. She nodded and he pushed her over to Sokka. "Heal him. He doesn't deserve to die here." She nodded and began the healing. Senshi turned to one of his men. "He is not to be touched, understood."

"Understood, sir." Replied the soldier, going to pass on the message.

Suddenly, Senshi felt something was wrong, as if the world was about to come to an end. Senshi raced to where this feeling was greatest. It appeared to be a cavern with a natural pond inside. Senshi's jaw almost dropped as he saw his brother Zuko, carrying a small boy, of about twelve. What surprised him even more was the water-bender putting up a fight against him.

"Put him down, Zuko! You know I won't let you take Aang!" The girl shouted.

"Just try and stop me!" Zuko shouted back, before a certain sibling laughed.

"This your girlfriend, Zuzu? Just wait till Lala hears about this." Said Senshi.

Zuko was distracted by his brother, and the girl hit him with a large blast of water.

"Who are you!?" She shouted at Senshi.

"I'm Zuko's big brother. You may call me Senshi." Senshi said, bowing to the girl. Zuko took this chance to get to his fet and run over to his brother.

"Senshi? What are you doing here?" He asked.

"Father sent me to help Zhao." Senshi said, calmly, before noticing the cuts and bruises on his brothers face. "WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED TO YOUR FACE!?"

"Zhao sabotaged a gas tank in my room." Zuko stated. Senshi's fists tightened. He was going to kill that bastard. Suddenly, the room became rather crowded, as both Fire Nation and Water Tribe troops began entering the cavern. A young, white haired girl entered the cavern, with Sokka close behind. Senshi nodded to Sokka, and Sokka nodded back. Warriors respect.

Zhao entered soon after.

"P-Prince Zuko. I thought you died in that accident." Zhao tried. Zuko scoffed and Senshi growled.

"Accident, pfft. You tried to kill me." Zuko accused, placing Aang on the ground.

All of Zhao's guards were there, with swords and spears, ready to kill Zuko on a moments notice.

"I am glad that you could be here to see my greatest triumph, though." Said Zhao, smugly.

"What triumph?" Asked Sokka.

Zhao then went on to explain his plan to kill the moon spirit and stop the water-benders from being able to challenge the Fire Nation.

"You're insane!" Shouted Senshi, surprising everyone but Zuko. "Do you really think that Fire Lord Ozai would alow you to tamper with the spirits?"

"Oh, but my dear masked friend." Said Zhao, smiling widely. "Who do you think my orders come from?"

Both Zuko and Senshi were speechless. Their own father would order such a horrible thing? Senshi shook his head.

"I don't care who the order came from, I won't let you harm the spirits." He said. At some point, Uncle Iroh joined them, and he nodded, standing next to Senshi, while Zuko joined them. A couple of the fire-benders wandered over to Senshi's side as well, but they were still outnumbered. Senshi needed a plan. He'd almost had one, but his thoughts were cut off as the fire-benders behind him attacked, capturing Senshi, Iroh, and Zuko. The other fire-benders kept the Water Tribe warriors back. Zhao laughed.

"Did you really think you could stop me? Some punk in a mask?" Zhao said, striding over to the pond, grabbing one of the two Koi fish in a black bag. Senshi made to get up, but he was forced back down. Zuko and Iroh's eyes widened, because they knew what was coming.

"I... do... not... like... being... MANHANDLED!" Senshi shouted, giving off a large burst of heat, pushing his captor off of him. No matter how fast he was, though, there was no way he would be able to reach Zhao before he killed the moon spirit. He only had one trick left up his sleeve. Pulling a knife from his sleeve, he let it fly with deadly accuracy, before he was tackled to the ground by more Fire Nation soldiers.

The knife flew, hitting the unsuspecting Zhao in the small of his back. Zhao gasped, dropping the sack back into the water. The Koi fish wriggled it's way out, back into the safety of the pond and continued it's circle with the other Koi. Zhao died before he hit the ground, lucky for him.

All of the water-benders were shocked by this turn of events, and Sokka was the first to try and help Senshi, Zuko, and Iroh, throwing his boomerang at the soldiers holding them. With the soldiers off their backs, Senshi and Zuko got into their "Silver Scar" formation, with Senshi holding his sword above him, while Zuko held his Dao swords in a defensive manner. They were back to back.

"How many?" Asked Senshi.

"I count forty." Answered Zuko. "You?"

"The same."

"Even at my best, I can only handle ten." Said Zuko.

"Same here." Replied Senshi.

"I guess you can leave the rest to me and Katara." Said Sokka, joining the two. The brown haired girl that must have been Katara joined as well. The two princes nodded at them.

The first fire-bender attacked, and Zuko cut him down. This lead to a huge battle. Flames swirled, blades clashed, heads rolled, and boomerangs flew. At one point, in all the chaos, Senshi's left arm was damaged to the point where it was unusable. He fought on with one arm, though. The four fighters worked as a unit, equal parts water, equal parts fire. It showed how well the elements complimented each other when they weren't busy fighting. There were ten soldiers left, and Sokka and Katara appeared to be getting tired. Senshi looked to Zuko.

"Burning Cyclone technique?" Asked Senshi. Zuko nodded.

"Sokka. Katara. Stand back a bit." Zuko said to his one time allies.

Zuko released a large dragon of flame from his hands, mostly just as a distraction to group their remaining enemies into one spot for the coup. Senshi raced behind them, and with Zuko, they began running circles around the Fire Nation soldiers. Senshi released small bursts of ruby fire from his hands and mouth, while Zuko did the same, but more frequently. As they sprinted around the men, the flames they were producing circled around them as well. They both stopped across from each other on either side of the group. Senshi sent a wave of unbearable heat, knocking out half of the soldiers. Zuko and Senshi then raced towards each other, using their respective sword styles to eliminate the last of them, ending back in the Silver Scar formation.

Everyone that was still standing stared at the two. Sokka was the first to break the silence.

"That was awesome!" He laughed. He walked over to pat Senshi and Zuko on the shoulders, thinking that they were on the same side now. Zuko shot flames from his hand, scorching the ground at Sokka's feet.

"Whoa, dude! I thought you joined the good guys!" Sokka yelped.

"All we did was stop Zhao from betraying the spirits." Said Senshi. "Our mission stays the same: Capture the Avatar."

Sokka realized how alike these two were, and as much as Sokka liked Senshi, they couldn't afford to have two Zuko's chasing them. Sokka made to throw his boomerang at Senshi, but before the weapon could leave his hand, Senshi was already too close for the weapon to be affective. Senshi slammed the butt of the hilt into Sokka's sternum, then slashed upwaeds, making sure not to hit a vital point. And, of course, the Avatar decided to wake up at the moment that the attack was landed. Sokka fell to the ground, motionless.

"SOKAA!" Shouted the young boy. One of the water-benders cut his bindings, and Aang ran to his friend. He kneeled to look at Sokka. Katara and the white haired girl was with him, wearing similar looks of anger and sadness. When Aang looked back up, his eyes were glowing blue. There was a large aura of power emanating from the boy.

"Shit! Zuko! Uncle Iroh! Run!" Senshi shouted, grabbing his two family members, racing out of the cave. Instead of following them, Aang used a large amount of water, making it like a huge suit of liquid armor. It had glowing markings on some sections.

The Avatar stomped through the Northern Water Tribe, destroying any fire-bender he came in contact with.

Senshi, Zuko, and Iroh stopped out on one of the icy streets.

"Okay, you guys need to get to your ship and leave." Said Senshi. "I killed Zhao, so there is no reason for father to be angry with you. I, on the other hand, will probably be considered a traitor to the Fire Nation. You need to go and become stronger. Catch the Avatar. Become the Fire Lord." Zuko frowned, shaking his head.

"We're brothers." He said. "If we fight, it is together." Senshi smiled at his brothers loyalty, before jabbing him in the gut, knocking him out quickly. He gently passed him to Iroh.

"Take care of him, Uncle." Said Senshi. "He's going to make one hell of a Fire Lord one day." Iroh nodded. He would have done the same for his brother. Senshi gave his wise uncle one last hug, before sprinting to the walls of the city, climbing over the side, and disappearing into the snow.

FIRE NATION: A FEW DAYS LATER

"HE DID WHAT!?" Shouted Azula, glaring daggers at her father.

"He killed one of my admirals, and allowed the Avatar to escape." Ozai answered.

"What do you plan on doing?" Asked Ursa, sitting on a smaller throne to the left of Ozai. The Fire Lord sighed.

"The only thing I can do, and as much as it may pain me, I must declare Senshi a tr-" Ozai was cut off by his daughter.

"DON'T FINISH THAT SENTANCE!" The angry girl shouted. She calmed down slightly. "He would never betray us." Ozai looked at his daughter, understanding dawning on his face. The Fire Lord sighed.

"Since both of your brothers have failed, I am sending you on the quest for the Avatar." Azula was going to protest, but her father raised his hand, silencing her. "If you are to find either one of your brothers, feel free to do what you wish."

Azula looked at the hidden meaning in her fathers woeds. He was giving her permission to search for Senshi. She would gladly look for him, and after beating the shit out of him for worrying her, she was going to make up for lost time.

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A/N: And that's that! This chapter was slightly annoying to write, but if you guys like it, then it was worth it. I tried to keep Sokka as cannon as I could. The reason why I had Senshi save the moon spirit was because I liked Yue, and I didn't want to kill her. She won't have much of a part in this story, but I will be able to sleep at night knowing that she's alive.