The last Gravity bender ch. 3

I OWN AND REGRET NOTHING!

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Korra looked at the abomination with horror. "What are you?" ALL YOU NEED TO KNOW IS THAT I CAN GIVE WHAT YOU TO DESIRE...TO SEE AGAIN THE ONE WHO YOU CANNOT FIND.

An image of a little red-headed girl once more filled her mind. "Wendy?...you can help me see Wendy again?" The being nodded. YES...AND ALL I ASK IN RETURN IS A TOKEN...A TRIFFLE...YOUR CANDY.

Instinctively, Korra knew what he meant. She opened her hand to reveal a tiny piece of candy...the same piece of Candy that Wendy had given her all those years ago...right before everything went to hell in a hand basket. Korra always kept it with her, it was the one physical thing she could hold onto that proved she hadn't dreamed the whole thing up...it had become like a lucky charm to her...an important memento of a better time.

She steeled herself, the memory of Wendy's mom getting run through still fresh on her mind. She drops it into one of his many hands. "Okay, now what?" NOW?...HAVE A NICE DAY.

Suddenly Korra found herself lifted into the air and violently thrown through the air across the frozen tundra. The creature pondered to himself. HMMMMM, I WONDER IF I SHOULD HAVE MENTIONED THE SMALL POSSIBILITY OF HER NOT SURVIVING THE JOURNEY?

CRACK!

The creatures eyes focused and zoomed and saw the source of the noise that had thundered across the continent...A Korra-sized crack in reality hovering in midair. The creature shrugged. OH, WELL. TOO LATE NOW. And with that he vanished in a puff of darkness.

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Korra groaned in pain as she forced her head up off the ground...and saw a all too familiar forest. No way. Thought a stunned Korra before she succumbed to the pain and fell unconscious...

…...2 months ago...

After stepping two months into the past. The creature smiled as he examined the candy within the bowels of Republic city. Just as he'd thought, there was more than enough sentimental energy to get the job done! With a snap of his fingers the candy bursts into flames and a new, bigger crack in reality appears before him. He and several others quickly go in, where they suddenly find themselves inside a giant factory, where one other person is already waiting for them. The creature smiles. AMON, MEET PRESTON NORTHWEST. PRESTON NORTHWEST, MEET AMON. "Charmed." Stated the smug aristocrat as he shook the Equalist leaders hand.

And thus a new axis of evil was born to both worlds...

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TO BE CONTINUED?

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