Ch 13 final showdown
Korra, Asami, and Makarov infiltrated inside the equalist meeting. Everyone else was outside, hiding in various buildings.
The trio walked on a balcony, and saw Amon giving his speech to his followers.
"I decided to give equality to everyone." Amon said.
"That's a lie, Amon!" Korra shouted, yanking off her mask, followed by Asami. "Or should I say Noatak?"
"Nice one Avatar. You're getting desperate." Amon said.
"Amon is Yakone's son! And his brother, is councilmen Tarrlok!" Korra announced.
"Don't worry. The avatar is making things up. I'll show you what the truth really is." Amon said.
Amon took off his mask, and showed a scarred face.
"This is what a fire bender did to me!" He yelled, pointing to his face. The crowd rallied behind him, and shouted jeers at the avatar.
"It's the truth. I'm telling the truth!" Korra desperately said.
"The truth is what people want it to be, no matter how illogical it is!" Makarov retorted, whipping out his AK rifle, and racked the bolt.
"Korra, we need to move!" Asami said, putting on an electric glove, and pulled out a G-18 handgun.
"Ya'll are gonna miss the event." Amon said, as several poles rose out of the ground, showing Tenzin and his air bender children.
"Today, I rid the world of air bending!" Amon said.
"He's gonna kill them." Makarov growled, setting his sights on Amon, but didn't pull the trigger.
Korra fired a fire blast towards Amon, followed by Makarov, firing single shot rounds from his AK, hitting several of the equalists. Korra ran across the walls using her fire bending, with Asami holding onto her hand. Makarov jumped from the balcony, landing amongst the seats. He ran and shot his way thru the crowd, and saw Amon get knocked off the stand from Tenzin's air blast.
"Everyone, get out of here. I'll create a diversion." Korra said. She took a different rout, with Asami and Makarov following her. Korra created flames and created a wall of fire, running into a nearby room.
"Everyone, hide." Korra said.
Korra hid under a table, Makarov and Asami hid behind corners. Amon walked in the room and waited for a few seconds. He turned around and left.
Korra sighed in relief, only for Amon to capture her.
"Korra!" Asami yelled, running after Amon, but Amon used his blood bending to subdue her and throw her against the wall.
Makarov left his corner and was about to shoot Amon, only to see Asami be thrown at him knocking him against a wall.
"No!" Korra cried, as Amon took her bending away.
"I told you I'd destroy you." Amon said, walking to Asami. He dragged the heiress next to Korra and got ready to kill her.
"Pity you're to die." Amon said, standing in front of her.
Asami heavily breathed then shocked the masked man with the electric glove. Asami got up and carried Korra away, bridal style.
"Asami, my bending…" Korra started.
"Don't worry. We're getting out of here." Asami started.
A loud thumping noise was heard, and Amon was tossed against a wall, with Makarov about to finish him off.
It was not to be. Amon quickly recovered and blood bended Makarov, suspending him in midair. Looking at the two women, Amon blood bended Asami as well, suspending her him midair as well.
Both struggled against the hold, but couldn't break free. Makarov watched as he pointed his AK at Asami, despite struggling to point the rifle elsewhere. Asami watched as she pointed her G-18 at Makarov. The blood-bending bastard was going to force the duo to kill each other, and then the Avatar, and everyone else.
"No!" Korra shouted, throwing her fist towards Amon, and an air blast followed suit, hitting Amon, knocking him back.
"Impossible." Amon said.
"I can air bend. I can air bend!" Korra shouted, and began throwing air bending punches at Amon, knocking him back further and further. Amon blood bended Korra one more time, but Korra broke thru the hold, and fired a powerful air blast at Amon, knocking him out of the building, and into the ocean below.
"The avatar killed out leader!"
"Evil Avatar!"
As the equalist crowd threw angry insults at the Avatar, Amon rose up in a water spout, desperate not to drown. Everyone watched as the fraud looked at them.
"There's Amon! Fire on sight!" Price ordered, firing his M4 rifle at Amon.
The squad, supported by Mako and Bolin fired bullets and fire at Amon, finally killing him.
Everyone gathered around the fallen blood bender. The equalist crowd didn't know what to do.
"Everyone, on your feet! Hands on your head!" Ghost yelled, firing a burst in the air. The crowd wasted no time in following the soldier's orders.
As the squad rounded up the civilians and cuffed them, another fleet of united forces battleships arrived, the lead commander howling in the air. Tenzin wasn't pleased.
The united forces soldiers walked off their ships, and took the cuffed civilians to the prison cells in the police station, to await trials.
As Korra watched, she felt depressed about the situation. She lost her bending. She was no longer the avatar. The squad observed Korra's deteriorating condition. They'd seen it on too many soldiers. Many of those soldiers committed suicide out of despair.
That night, on air Temple Island, Korra sat in her room contemplating her situation. Asami walked in to talk to her.
"Korra, we'll be visiting Katara. The greatest healer in the world." Asami said, wanting to help her friend.
"I know but, what if she can't heal me?" Korra asked.
"Don't take this the wrong way, but whether you're the avatar or not, doesn't matter. You're Korra. That's all that matters to me. Korra, I love you, and I'll always support you." Asami said.
With some weight off of her shoulders, Korra leaned into Asami's embrace.
"Thanks, Asami." Korra said, pulling Asami close to kiss her.