Authors Note: Hey guys, hope you like the second part of my fight scene with Khai and Kessen (possessed). I don't own LoK, Korra, or anything that you remember from the leaked episodes of Legends of Korra. I only own a computer, and I'm also telling you about a new story I'm writing about called Wasteland Rebels that takes place in Fallout New Vegas! Please enjoy as always and review both, thank you!

Khai and Possessed Kessen (All 3rd Person)

"You!"

"me?"

"You son of a bitch you nearly killed my best friend!", the grip on the sword cut deep into Khai's grip. It was almost like his own blood ran through the sword, as it pulled him close towards Kessen. Kessen stood across from Khai, confused on what the hell was going on, he had never seen this guy before. Was he a bounty hunter or had he known him from somewhere else? No, he had never seen him before.

"Do.. I know you?", Kessen asked oblivious just as the spirit inside him was.

He's not important mortal, lets go!, The spirits dark voice, echoed throughout his head.

Khai's whole body was shaking, he wanted blood for the attempted murder of Ruan.

"Not me personally, asshole. You nearly killed Ruan, and I don't even know if he's still alive! Either way if he lives, your not!", blisters started to form around Khai's hand, he had been holding the sword so tightly.

He looked down the blade of the sabre, it aimed directly at Kessen's neck, but he was going further preferably all the way through. The grey clouded skies started to depart and the sun had started to barley shine but enough to cause a beam of light to gleam down the silver blade.

"Listen prick, I don't know what the hell your talking about but if it's blood you want all you going to get it yours", Kessen said taking a few steps back, his arm reached back removing the lid of his gourd. There was no sand in sight, only a cement road, minor buildings, and the pier at the end of the road.

NO! fool your just wasting time! we need that scroll!, Kessen's hand clasped the sides of his head, the voice had been more painful as it spoke through thought.

"SHUT UP!, I will do what I want... so loud.. You have no control over me!, Kessen took a few steps back, still clasping his ears.

Khai looked around to see who he was talking to but saw no one. He stood confused but none of his anger had gone away, he was ready for anything. For now this guy just seemed like a lunatic. One thing that he knew was not to fight directly with a member of The Pride, they were deadly and unpredictable.

Kessen stood trembling, not of Khai but of the pain the spirit was causing him, "Shut up, shut up! so loud...so loud!", he shouted again his head was basically vibrating and the sweat on his forehead was visible. It was like they were already fighting except they had not even moved two feet.

YOUR DUTY, SCROLL, GET THE SCROOLLL!

"TO LOUD, TO DAMN LOUD!", Kessen had begun to go historical, he grew blood shot eyes, and a twisted smile set itself upon his face. Khai was incredibly cautious, he had flinched a few times when Kessen began to shout to himself. Khai was unaware that Kessen had been trying to resist the spirits full possession of Kessen's body.

"Look, I don't know what the hell your trying to pull but if this.."

Cut off by a loud, shrill screaming that could be heard miles away. Kessen's mouth had opened up and usual amount beyond the point of a normal humans. The sound blew out the windows of any shanty homes that were near by, sending them flying as tiny razors. Khai took a knee, his heart race a speed that felt like only the avatar could feel, his palm slapped one ear as his other hand clasped the sword even tighter, he was determined. A slight trickle of blood ran down his other ear, wiping it away with his shoulder, it left a red smudge across his cheek.

After the deafening scream Khai couldn't take this lunatic anymore, he found the energy in his hate and charged him. Kessen's head shook violently, blood dripping from his mouth. Khai could feel it all, his heart race! His blood pumping viciously! The exact moment of vengeance he wanted! and he plunged the sword deep into Kessen's chest. Blood spurted out of his chest like he had just popped a balloon. He could feel the sword exited through Kessen's backside, it had been a clean cut, as if he had cut through butter.

Khai panted hard, his hand still around the handle, his extra push from his hate had faded away. His grip nearly touched Kessen's chest, Khai's brown hating eyes locked onto Kessen's brown dazed eyes. He had no color anymore, his whole body went pale, and his mouth had already reverted to normal size when Khai made the connection.

No blood dripped down from Kessen's mouth and the bleeding from the chest had stopped. Khai, still trying to catch his breath, wondered how the hell he still stood.

Fuck! Why won't he die!, Khai thought as his twisted the blade around, shredding any organs or muscles that he had penetrated. He looked around Kessen, the blade had got a little sideways and made a good crack in his gourd, and sand started to pour out. Khai eyes grew as he starred in horror.

Sand! Why would Mao need sand, if he was a fire bender.. unless, Khai's thoughts were silenced by the sound of untranslatable mumbling.

"..., ..."

Kessen began to mumble to himself but Khai couldn't tell what it was. He was horrifically astonished that he could still talk, let alone even still be standing. He eyes looked back at his, violent breathing erupted from his nostrils, as if he was a bull. All he wanted was for Kessen to die but it was as if death had stopped all together.

"..., you", Kessen began to mumble again. "What?", Khai asked. Khai began to retract the blade but an unknown force had stopped it midway, sand had begun to make a small pile behind Kessen.

"I- I remember y- you...", Kessen had began to regain some of his strength, somehow. "You were that brat, who Kenten, S- Sento, and I w- were chasing in the pits"

Khai began to pull harder onto the blade, but it didn't come out. He wasn't going to let some guy take his only weapon, even if he should've been dead a long time ago. Kessen slowly began to hang his head until his chin touched the edge of the blade that had pierced him. He continued softly ..

"And..Ruan..Ah yes, he had found out... about our little, plans", Kessen took a few moments to take a few breaths, "Insolent brat!"

Khai stopped pulling, anger began to course in his blood, he smashed his fist into the side of Kessen's face sending him off balance and falling into the mound of sand that had once filled his gourd, which had been propping him up. Khai rubbed his knuckle, it had hurt way more then a regular punch had been. He looked down at Kessen, sitting in sand and Khai's sword in his chest but he still managed to breath. It was if he had ignored both pains.

Impossible!, Khai thought. "How the hell are you still alive!", Khai demanded. Kessen slowly began to lift his head. He expressionless pale eyes, starred at him until he began to smile, laughing in a deep hysterical way, his eyes grew darker and darker. They sunk into his head and turned a blood red color. Khai, nearly off balance watched in horror of the unforgettable change occurred on Kessen.

"What the fuck are you.."

Instantly Khai was thrown into the bar, a dark energy released from Kessen sent anything in its path flying. Khai's back smashed into the front rain gutters of the Fainted Dragon Bar. Dammit, my back!, Khai tried to get to his feet. He felt the trickle of dirty rain water fall onto his neck, slowly seeping onto his back. Khai struggled to lift his head to see Kessen He was stumbling back and forth as his tried to stand on his feet with the his sword still through his chest.

He hysterical laughter continued, Khai's could feel his blood turn to ice, shivers darted down his spine. Sweat ran down Khai's forehead, not from exhaustion but from anxiety, his heart pounded like drum and his eyes flickered uncontrollably. Was this thing human, was this really what The Pride was made up of?, Khai thoughts wandered as if his mind controlled him.

Kessen, the normal human sand bender had been erupt black smoke from his wound in the chest. Khai couldn't even imagine seeing something like this, it eased out as if Kessen was made up of it. It screamed uncontrollably, not from the demon but from Kessen trying to hold back the pain. The cloud of smoke covered Kessen as if acting like an extra layer of skin.

His eyes turned fully black, no pupils could be seen, and with a full twitch of his body, he snapped the steel blade in half. Sending the blade half flying into backwards behind Kessen and the handle part at the ground right in front of Khai. The gourd that had been on his back exploded, a wave of sand now covered the paved roadway and within second it start to shift.

"FREEDOM!", It shouted sending waves of sand flying in all direction. They flew out like blades, creating cracks and slits into anything it touched, "FINALLY, A HUMAN BODY TO CALL MY OWN, I AM IMMORTAL!", It had almost a demonic voice that seem to echo throughout the city.

Shit, what have I gotten myself into, Khai thought getting to his feet, he took the broken handle part of the sword. Majority of the blade was broken and this half only contained about a foot of broken blade, this took the attention of the demon.

"Arduous insufficient little fuck aren't you?", It said cracking in it's neck. Khai wiped the sweat that had dripped onto his brow, he stood ready aiming the broken blade at Kessen's possessed body. It's dark eyes grew look at ominously, almost humored as if Khai's broken blade would do anything, and he was right. It's deep laugh angered Khai but it was only pulling Khai into his death. That's when the sand erupted, retracting behind Kessen it created a tsunami of sand, deafened by the sound of the spirits hysterical laughing.

'IT'S TIME TO DIE, MORTAL!", it said only to be stopped in his own tracks. A long, thick black wire, shot from nowhere struck right through Kessen. The demon looking horrified, starred angrily at Khai as if he had done it. Tugging frantically at the wire, the spirit could not free itself. Being who he was he could not feel pain, however possessing the body of a pridesmen, a human, he had been trapped in his own rebellious takeover. "Dammit!", it shouted pulling harder on the wire. It wasn't wire at all it had been a metal coil, stretching far through his body and exiting impaling itself in the ground.

Khai charged him again, devoted to cause it to bleed. His blood pumped furiously through his hands, but stopped. Instantly five more black coils instantly ran through his body, then four more. His scream was unbearable. Dropping the broken blade, Khai's hands clasped his ears trying to protect what was left of his eardrums.

"Stop! All of you your all under arrest, except for you.. Kessen of The Pride!" A booming voice sounded overhead and followed by it was a loud siren. Khai and the spirit looked up.

Instantly it all connected in Khai's mind, He hadn't been Mao, but he had been apart of The Pride, Khai returned his attention to the sky, where was was left of the sun was being blocked off by a mass of metal.

Metal benders! The policemen of the WLP the patrolled all over the city, even those that had been populated by the Equalist party. However it was far more dangerous. A large airship overhead stood still casting a very large shadow upon the bar and the whole street. It was a giant metal blimp, if you didn't want to get technical. It had one large fin and engines on each side. On the sides of the blimp were where the metal benders stood and when they're ready to deploy, they jumped launching their metal coils to impact the street or buildings to gently lower them down.

Ten metal benders gently lowered themselves down. "Damn you! Your not involved in this!", The spirit said. The leading sergeant walked to Kessen, they had been the same height, standing proudly and strong in front of him. The spirit was coiled up, the metal going in and out of his body, he dark eyes store viciously into the sergeants who barley even saw him as he truly was. The demon growled, blowing hot furious air out his noes.

A slow grin appeared on his face and he calmly took out a brown holster from his pocket. The sand that rose above Kessen was already on the ground, lost of it's bending controller because the coils had struck each of his chi points, except for his head. The spirit violently yanked his head to the officers as if he was going to rip of his face with his razor sharp deep. Warm saliva dripped gradually from his mouth as if it were numb and he had no control.

Opening up the small brown holster six long black cigars sat evenly in a straight line, and the officer pulled one out. Putting the holster away he lit the cigar, releasing four rolls of smoke from his mouth. He puffed casually on his cigar as if he had been retired and on vacation. His eyes looked curiously at Kessen's evil eyes, he raised a brow.

"What in sam-hell are you and why aren't you dead, Kessen?", the officer said blowing smoke into Kessen's face. "How Dare YOU Mortal, YOUR BLOOD WILL REST UPON THE GROUND WHERE WE STAND!", the spirit shout moving about eagerly. The officer smirked, ignoring the insult. He attention turned to Khai who hadn't noticed two bending officers behind him.

"Him to..", he said puffing more on his cigar. Khai was shocked, before he could even blink the two officer already had him in handcuffs.

"What why me, I have done nothing wrong! In fact you should be thanking me for finding a member of The Pride!"

The officer laughed a bit, "Yes, and you obviously had things under control before we arrived. But in other news your under arrest for guilty of association!"

"Association? I was defending myself!", Khai protested.

"And I'm sure you would've been alive five more minutes before we showed up... And yes, association, civilians are not allowed to get into violent struggles out on the street, especially these days. Not to mention doing so with a top ten enemies of the city!

Khai tried to struggle but the policemen behind him helm him in place, hand on his shoulders and on his cuffed hands. The officer walked up to him, he bent down a little and met his eyes with Khai's, he squinted his. "You look familiar.. what is your name!", the officer demanded.

"Khai.."

"Son of Bao!.. As in the refugee son of that damned Equalist leader of Kyoshi Way?", The officers eyes flared, his face grew red now knowing that Khai was an Equalist.

"Please it's not what you think I'm not an.."

"Your a damn Equalist that's what you are! What a hoax, the D.L of Kyoshi's son "lost" and happened to be found in White Lotus territory! Your a spy! You'd be lucky if there ever will be a trail at all, in fact I'll make sure there won't be!", the officer face grew intense. He started to sweat from his forehead, giving off a horrendous odor.

"Please if you just allow me to explain, I.."

"Think about the medals I'll receive for exploiting the Equalists for their true intentions! The fame I'll receive, you know what.. to hell with the metals, I'll be getting promoted.. yes, yes I can see it now, I might even get a raise", the officer laughed joyfully at his false accusations. Rolls of smoke rapidly left his mouth as he walked back to Kessen who had been hanging his head, seeming to have fallen asleep..

"And as for you... dammit WAKE UP!", the officer slammed his fist onto the spirits head, he didn't even flinch.

"..., ..", the spirit began to mumble again..

"Err, excuse me?"

"MY MISSION, MY MISSION, I MUST HAVE THE SCROLL! BY THE NAME OF THE SPIRIT WORLD AND BY THE BLOOD OF THE AVATARS I'LL KILL YOU ALL!", the demon shrieked so loud, it's energy was sent through the metal coils. Individually they started to crack until one by one they began to burst. The officers jaw dropped, having the cigar drop into the sand where he stood. The demon could only rely on his supernatural powers since Kessen's chi paths had been destroyed by the coils.

He was free. It wasn't so much as a punch then it was a claw. The spirit jumped forward at the sergeant who had been taunting him and Khai, and in one swipe of his hand he had taken off most of the cheek on the officers face. The officer hollered in pain, clutching his cheek and trying to prevent the loss of blood. His teeth had and tendons connecting the jaw had either been removed from the attack or left in shreds.

"Stop Him!", an officers cried out. The policemen holding out their gloves launched more metal coils, fear running through each of the metal benders. The spirit caught one but had to sacrifice some of Kessen to get impaled. The demon laughed maniacally, for it felt no pain.

"Fuck it, this isn't worth it!", some officers began their retreat, drenched in sweat of their fear. They pulled off of their metal coils and ran down the road.

"Cowards! I'll m- make sure Sz- sz- Szen hears of th- this!", the sergeant said trying not to gag on his own blood. He looked up starring straight into the heart of evil. Instantly he was lifted into the air. The demon rose with him climbing ten feet into the air, his hand out with his palm up. "Five more minutes and you could have survived sergeant!" , the demon shouted.

He clenched his fist instantly throwing the officers neck back snapping it, he was dead before he could even said "ouch", his body thrown viciously onto the pavement. Blood trickled from his head, which had been cracked by the pavement. The other officers began to retreat as the blimp stayed hovering above, just in case the situation calmed itself.

"So much his promotion ey Khai?", The demon laughed wildly as it hovered above Khai. Khai felt useless, his hands were cuffed and his was wide open with no weapon. He gritted his teeth in irritation, bullets of sweat trickled down his neck, and a cold nauseous feeling entered his head. A blind force slammed Khai into the side of the bar, grunting in pain he tried to show no emotion to not give the demon a sense of accomplishment.

Dammit, "I'll kill you!", Khai shouted pinned against the wall. The spirit hovered down in front of Khai, gradually sliding his sharpened finger nails down the side of his face, he laughed and immediately slamming his fist into Khai's stomach. Khai gagged for air, he spat out a stream of saliva from point of impact. His air had been gone for a good six second before he could actually begin to breathe normally.

"Your to weak Khai, your a human.. a weak meat sack.. and a... a um.. fuck what's going on..", the spirit hovered back clutching both his stomach and his mouth.

His power weakened and Khai dropped to the ground. After regaining his balance he instantly grabbing the broken handle with the broken blade. The spirit dropped to the ground uncontrollably and vomited.

A large stream of vomit streamed out of his mouth, he dug his fingers into his stomach. Khai adverted his eyes in disgust, however he couldn't but find this amusing. He began to roar with laughter, despite his pain.

"What the fu- *vomits and gags* ck, is so funny, is damned human!", the spirit said angrily.

"Oh have you heard the saying Karma's a bitch? Well it's true and your caught in it", Khai said laughing again and again, he continued "You took the body of an alcoholic and your paying for it with his withdrawals, and now it's your power which is suffering!", Khai finally ended wiping tears of joy away. The spirit vomited again, leaving a brown stream to run through the cracks of the pavement.

"Damn *Stomach gurgles*.. you, I- I'll Kill * vomits*"

Khai had already charged him, he slammed his knee into the spirit's forehead. Even though he felt no pain, his fell backwards with his head slamming against the concrete. Even though he felt no pain, his power could still be drained, and Kessen's alcoholism was doing it for him. The spirit got up and sent out a blinding force at Khai. It hadn't been as powerful but he managed to keep is feet on the ground. He slid back, digging his shoes into the ground to hold his place.

"C'mon, I know you can do better!, Khai said taunting him. The spirit growled with rage, his energy searing throughout his body. As he began to attack he dropped to his knees, clutching his stomach. He panted hard and sweat poured from his face, seconds later he began to vomit again. His head hung as bits of vomit dripped from his mouth. He looked up just in time to have Khai's wrist around his throat. The demon struggled to break free but his power was almost drained. Khai grabbed the brown robes that once belonged to Kessen. Forcing the demon to his feet, Khai leaned by his left ear.

"Time to die..", Khai put all his energy into his final stand. His hate was back, pouring into his veins and all over his body, he felt invincible. He began to run, with Kessen's possessed body, using all of his last strength he ran across the street, using his body as a battering ram. He slammed it into the brick wall, that stood on the other side of the Fainted Dragon Bar, followed up with and crushing strike to the throat and ending with a knee to the solar plexus.

Khai was exhausted, he was burning up and a stream of sweat fell from his hair. The spirit fell down onto his stomach, vomiting outwards. Khai's anger and rage had left, his muscles tightened and his whole body was sore. He stepped back to see what had become of the spirit. The black aura that once surrounded his body had begun to fade, and the spirit began to separate from the body.

"I.. Hate.. You", Khai said, barley managing to talk he had been so tired. Kessen's eyes began to grow to it's full size and his teeth/fingernails began to dull. The spirit was fully separated, gently hovering over Kessen. It was completely intangible, Khai could see right through the dark figure.

It was weak it could barley move, and all the characteristics that it had when it possessed Kessen was now separated in a floating black mass, minus it's strength. Khai could tell it was having trouble regaining energy, his dark aura that once surrounded his was thinning and it needed to go back to it's own world to regain strength.

It smiled showing it's dagger-like teeth, it's blood red eyes dimmed, as it starred at Khai.. and it began to laugh or more like a chuckle.

"Khai... I won't forget you.. don't.. forget...ME!", before Khai could even respond, it slowly dissolved into nothing, in thin air. Khai looked at Kessen's dead body, he almost felt sorry for him, he was possessed, it was the demon making him look for a stupid scroll. However he was more pissed he never got to interrogate him for information of Mao.

Metal coils shot down from the police air ship, coiling up Khai he had no strength left to resist, they had been planning it all along. They recoiled Khai into the air.

And now he was going to be sentenced to death... he was an Equalist.