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@equalistamon-blog
He gazed upon the strange creature in silence, pausing for a moment before answering its inquiry. What was this strange mechanism? It appeared to be almost too advanced to be one of the Sato's creations... seeming to think for itself; however, the main point the Equalist was considering was whether or not this thing was a stranger to him.
"Yes, I am. Is there something you want?"
She chuckled, winding her arms to prepare the muscles in her back. The mounds of meat pushed outĀ and flattened from her movements, visible from theĀ tightnessĀ of the catsuit.
ā I love how people call me ā kid ā when Iām twenty-six. If Iām a kid to you, you must be an old man. ā
Sasa took a side-ways stance, raising her fists up. Her forearms met with his in the Ā attempts to block; any shots he did get past herĀ defenses, she made sureĀ hit her tensed biceps instead of chest, emitting a displeased grunt at the sting of a lucky strike. Her calf muscles did their best to keep her in place, only allowing her to move back when that center balance teetered in a direction that might make her lose balance.Ā
When she finally had enough of being on the defense the brunette waited for an opening between swings to duck down, placing both hands on his shoulders before giving a hop to help push herself up and over the man. She let herself drop to her hands on the floor when she landed, wrapping legs around his from behind. Those sore biceps bulged with a slightĀ defianceĀ at their previous punishment, but obeyed their owner who was growling from gritted teethā¦supporting her weight as her lower back and leg muscles lifted the Equalist up and over until she landed on her upper back and shoulder blades.
"Hm, I suppose you'll never know for sure."
His tone of voice clearly portrayed the amusement which he felt, dark eyes sparkling from behind his mask as he kept his gaze trained on the woman. Apparently she did not know exactlyĀ whatĀ she was up against -- or maybe she only wished to have a challenge.
In which case, Amon did not intend to go easy on her.
He moved smoothly, closing in with the intention of setting her off balance. He'd seen her leap coming, as frustrating as it was, and as she attempted to wrap her legs around his own, he leaped, moving to kick her away with a spin of his own as he landed to face her, knocking her down.
She had wanted a fight, and that was exactly what he had given her. Perhaps some would believe that such a last move was too harsh for him to have done, but she had been the one to ask for such a challenge. For all he knew, their small play was not yet over.
"I must say, I am impressed... not many people would be able to last as you did without the use of bending."
small beginnings
It was instinct, plain and simple, to lift her hands to prove she meant no harmābut his response was far greater, stumbling away, wincing, going down. He clearly didnāt get that unspoken memo, and for a moment, there was something about the way the tables were turned and he seemed soĀ helpless that appealed to her. A small sliver of satisfaction, ofĀ vengeance, twisted in her gut and into the smug smirk she donned as she folded her arms across her chest and leaned back in her chair.
āIf I was going to turn you in, Iād have tied you up while you were asleep.ā Wasnāt that taking a page from his own book? Or perhaps not, since his bloodbending ability had come to light. He no longer needed Equalist drones with ropes to shackle her and bring her to her knees in front of him in yield.
The point remained. She hadnāt bound him, and even now she made no move to restrain himāorĀ help him. If he wanted back in the bed, he could get there himself. All while she told him, dryly, āI live here, genius,ā with a tip of her shoulder toward the doorway that led to the blustery iceberg called home just outside. āWelcome to the South Pole.ā
They truly were two carrotpeas in a pod. There he was, so sickeninglyĀ brazen even in his weakness, and she was sitting pretty on her throne of self-righteousness and Ā self-confidence. He might have gotten the best of her in one fight, but sheād won the war; with the Avatar State another weapon in her arsenal, she could afford an even greater level of cockiness. Master Tenzin, or his mother!, would be dragging her out by the ear if they could see her now.
Good thing they couldnāt. Good thing no one was there, no one to recognize his face or question why her presence had sent an injured man stumbling from his sickbed. āI wonāt tell them who you are.ā Not because she owed him any favors, and not because she felt he was trulyĀ worth the generosity, but simplyā āBecause I know how to undo what you did to people.ā He could assume what he willed of her own status; the final leverage was hung like a peg on the wall in the history of their antagonism when she stated, āAnd if I have to, I canĀ reallyĀ take away your bendingājust like Aang took away your fatherās.ā
They were not friends, even though they may no longer have been enemies.
Frowning the same as ever, he slowly rose back to his feet and sat back down upon the bed, sullen eyes trained coldly on the young Avatar. He despised being looked down upon in such a manner, though he had entirely earned such a response from Korra. The former Equalist could never have expected this all to occur...
No longer was Noatak sure of what to do. His family was most likely gone entirely, unless Tarrlok had managed to survive, as well... though he did not intend to count on such unlikely ideas.Ā
Besides -- it was evident that his younger brother was no longer on his side. The boat would not have exploded on its own, as it had been in excellent condition when they'd both managed to escape Republic City. Knowing that he had been betrayed sent a sinking feeling through Noatak. He had been so sure that they could start over, almost as though living new lives entirely...
But perhaps that was still possible for him.
āI wonāt tell them who you are.ā
His gaze grew warier as he stared at her. That was a surprise... but the words she spoke were more unexpected yet.Ā "..Thank you, but..."Ā With a pause, he frowned at her faintly, scrutinizing her every move. "How...?"Ā Noatak asked, bringing his hands slowly to his knees, balled into fists as he kept his gaze and tone of voice calm.
Ā He had to know.
"How did you bring back your bending?"
No doubt it was because she was the Avatar, but Noatak wished to know the specifics... he wanted to know exactly how he had been bested. This all meant that he had been right, all those years ago -- the Avatar is the most powerful person, capable of defeating even himself.
"..Yes. Now that I have had plenty of time to consider my past actions, I see how foolish I was to leave without ever saying goodbye."
"I wandered.. I tried staying with friends, people I knew, but I couldn't trust them. It was, of course, difficult to sustain myself for very long without anyone else there to guide me, and so, after some time, I managed to hide onboard a ship that went to Republic City."
"From there, the rest is history."
[ Hey, I just thought I'd give you all a heads up that on sunday I'll be leaving for Europe, and I'll be away till around the middle of August! I should be able to find wifi now and then, at least to answer a few questions, maybe do a few replies, if I'm lucky enough, but from July 20th till August 4th I don't think I'll be able to use wifi at all, though I'm not entirely sure yet -- either way, I'll try to pack in whatever replies I can till I leave, though this week will be rather rushed, so I can't promise much. I'm really sorry, I'll miss you all very much! ]
Not So Different [Amorra] by *hiruda
Roban - donāt hate me XD I canāt help it. /shot
Legend of Korra 1.12 - Endgame
Noatok: The two of us together again. Thereās nothing we canāt do. Tarrlok: Yes, Noatok. Noatok: Noatok. Iād almost forgotten the sound of my own name. <Tarrlok glances at the glove and puts it on> Tarrlok: It will be just like the good old days.
Ienzo would be surprised if he appeared to be from anywhere in Amonās world, with that thick mop of silver hair on his head, obscuring half his face at all times like a thick veil. The other half was observant, curious, even if it was but the one eye darting about to examine him. He didnāt know who this man was, but he was determined to find out. At least, now that his interest was caught.Ā
āI am curiousā¦ Iāve not seen a man who makes himself so obscure, before. Cloaked and maskedā¦ who are you, sir?ā
"I am Amon, leader of the Equalists."
So this child truly hadn't known who he was... he must have come from very far away, for the Equalist was sure that many people had found out about his group, and that the news of Equalism had spread far and wide throughout the nations, far past Republic City. After all, their actions were quite important, not only to their city, but to the entire globe... and he did intend to stop bending for good.
"I am surprised you have not heard of me before... and who might you be?"
equalistamon fell down the rabbit hole.
{ā„}The brunette could help but snort, and she couldnāt help but laugh a little, what was with the mask? āO-oh, I-Iām sorryā¦ā covered her mouth trying not to laugh or smile. Once her laughter calmed and such, she introduced herself, āWelcome to Wonderland, Iām Alice Liddell, who are you?ā
He hadn't gone there intentionally. Quite frankly, Amon was at a complete loss as to what had just occurred. He'd fallen a great height, but he could not recall there ever being quite a large hole present in Republic City, where he had been mere moments ago.Ā The Equalist's attention was caught by a young lady, one whose attire seemed unusual to him... Wonderland? That sounded like some sort of made-up place, something that belonged in a children's story. Then was she merely joking around? How frustrating..
He stood and faced her, eyes dark as he stared.
"I am Amon.. leader of the Equalists."Ā With a pause, he frowned. How could she not recognize him?Ā "Where are we, really? I've never heard of Wonderland before."
:: Peaceful Stroll ::
It was after dark. Tim didnāt feel scared anymore. The months after the Exqualists disappeared had been a hard adjustment on everyone. Ex-equalists, benders, and non-benders alike all helped to rebuild the city but there was a deep hurt that new paint couldnāt fix. Only time would heal that.Ā But thoughts of the cityās darkest hour aside. The youth heading home from a long day at work when an exposed pipe caught his heel. The teen let out a cry of pain. It had gone a few inches in, right through the sole of his shoes. The teen limped on his good leg to survey the damage. He would probably live, assuming the wound could be looked at by a healer, but the pain was too much to manage trying to limp unassisted.
He'd heard a cry of pain let out, presumably emitted by a young man.. at least, that was what it sounded like to Noatak. Quietly, from the shadows, he observed. Clearly he had been injured. He hadn't wished to take any chances by speaking to people.. this was a troublesome situation, but the former Equalist leader assumed he could take his chances and help the stranger.
He stepped forth, warily approaching the youth as he called out.Ā "..Stop, you'll make it worse."
He didn't wait to hesitate any longer and instead went forward, putting an arm around the young man's shoulders without waiting for him to agree to such a gesture. Healing would have to be done as soon as possible, otherwise there could be serious damage.
"Sit down."
Noatak carefully helped the youth down, dark gaze already examining the wound. Fortunately, he had been trained to heal well, thanks to his waterbending.Ā "May I?"Ā He asked, reaching towards the wound. "It needs to be treated quickly."
"Most would associate me with Hell."
if any of you commit suicide I will kill youā
āThen what would be the point, weād be dead either way?ā
YES ANOTHER AMON FAN, okay okay. Your violin tunes wow. <3 From Amon, to Amon with love.
[ Thank you!! u v u Hehe wonderful fellow Amons ~*Ā ā„ ]
divine-bender replied to your post: if any of you commit suicide I will kill youā
I promise. I PROMISE.
"Good."
