Partially done chapter 72 avatar: the death of y/n(2)

Just a quick message to you all sorry about the lack of hazbin hotel content I know it not the same but I thought I could let you guys get a head start on the next chapter of avatar

I sincerely apologize and thank you for sticking with me

Ps.let me know if anything sounds strange while reading. I want this to turn out perfect

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Y/n’s eyes stared intensely at his hand before turning his attention to the ocean. His ikran flew close to the water's surface as he extended his hand out at an angle lower than what his ikran was flying at, splashing water outward due to their speed.

Y/n’s face carried a gloomy look as He was…just having difficulty coming to terms with the event that would happen today. While it was not a hundred percent certain that he would die today, it just… seemed to feel that way, there was some kind of feeling deep within his mind that today things would change.

Y/n tried to calm his breathing as he felt his unsteady breathing pattern. The more he thought about what the day entailed, the worse his breath became. Eventually, his breathing began to slow down only when he closed his eyes to embrace the darkness.

For that brief moment, he felt at peace, as he believed he could finally focus on one thought that mattered in the present: saving his girls and friends.

He promised Ronal and Neytiri that their children would return to them, and he intended to keep that promise at all costs.

???: Y/n! Y/n!

Y/n: huh?

Y/n was jolted back to reality by the familiar voice of someone he had been recently at odds with.

Jake: Y/n!

Y/n: Yeah?

Y/n glanced to his left as Jake rode in on a skimwing. They were still a few minutes away from where Jake said the kids were.

Jake: Did you hear anything I said?!

Y/n: No, not really.

Jake: “grons.” You better listen up this time, kid, and stay focused this time. You and Neytiri need to separate from our group before we arrive.

Y/n: How come?

Jake: If what the scout who came back said is true, then I want you both to circle around and get behind them, the sea dragon, but make sure you stay high in the cloud, alright?

Y/n was slightly impressed for the first time since he had known Jake; he was finally showing some of that military strategy. However, he only had one question: what the hell was a sea dragon?

Nevertheless, y/n complied with what Jake asked of him since y/n didn’t really have a plan of his own at that moment, and it didn’t help that he wasn’t sure what kind of vehicle a sea dragon was.

Y/n: Alright

Jake: Good. Now, go join Neytiri.

Y/n nodded as he patted his Ikran’s neck, which let out a happy sound before rising higher into the sky to fly beside Neytiri. She cast her gaze at him before nudging her head for him to follow.

Y/n could see how concerned Neytiri was for her kids, as it was evident on her face; it didn’t help that the kids' whereabouts were unknown either. He tried to speak to her to help calm her nerves, but she was just flying too far ahead of him for him to reach her.

Y/n glanced back as they flew further away from the Na’vi group, seeing as they continued on.

Y/n would turn his focus back to what was in front of him, but to his surprise, Neytiri's ikran started to slow down before flying beside each other again.

Neytiri: Y/n…

Y/n kept his eyes focused on what was in front of him, as he didn’t want to mess up and get caught, which was causing him to tense. However, he could hear in Neytiri's tone that she wanted to have a much more serious conversation, which kind of scared him.

Y/n:.. Neytiri?

Neytiri: I… need to request something of you during this fight.

Y/n: Anything.

A faint smile tugged at the corners of her lips before she returned to her stoic expression.

Neytiri: Promise me that if anything were to happen in this fight, you will prioritize my children.

Y/n: “slightly chuckle" I never intended anything horrible to happen to them… Don’t worry, everyone will make it out of this fight… no matter what.

Neytiri watched him with a comforting look in her eyes, feeling that she could trust his words. However, that slight comment at the end piqued her interest in what he meant by that.

The pair was soaring through the clouds above, making visibility increasingly difficult as the clouds blocked their view. The situation improved only slightly during the brief moments when the clouds parted, allowing for glimpses of visibility of what was in front of them.

However, a pair of mountains emerged through the clouds, towering high enough to pierce them, making it impossible for even the clouds to hide their presence.

Y/n: Neytiri, can I borrow some arrows?

In his rush to leave as quickly as possible, he forgot to grab the arrow for his bow, rendering it useless during the fight unless he could get his hands on more.

Neytiri nodded as she grabbed the bow from her back and reached for an arrow from the built-in quiver. She paused for a moment before taking one and flying close to hand it to him.

Neytiri: I can only spear one for you, so be sure to retrieve it during the fight.

Y/n: Just one is all I need.

Y/n’s eyes were drawn to the open water, where a massive mechanical boat rested—presumably the sea dragon that Jake had mentioned before he left. His ikran clung to the mountainside, mirroring Neytiri's position on the opposite mountain. Together, they watched the unfolding events below.

From around one of the mountains in front of the seadragon emerged a large group of Na’vi as they rode out on their skimwing. Y/n’s ears twitched slightly as he heard the yelling from the group.

Y/n couldn’t help but laugh to himself in silence at how stupid they looked when doing so. Don’t get him wrong, while he may have started to use Na’vi words and their action slightly don’t change the fact that they were… really weird when they do a yip kind of noise.

You could never catch him doing such a thing.

The group of sea na’vi quickly closed the gap between the two before slowing to a stop, making it seem as if both sides were at a standstill while trying to figure out their next move.

While that was happening, y/n turned his focus to Seadragon, narrowing his eyes like a predator eyeing its prey as he tried to plan his next move. One thing that caught his attention was the four giant propellers on top. That was probably how such a massive machine was moving. If he somehow got into the control room, perhaps he could get it to crash into one of the nearby mountains...

However, to his surprise, one figure was slowly riding out from the group of Na’vi, leaving them behind, and gradually approached the Seadragon. Y/n quickly turned his head towards Neytiri, ready to ask what was happening, but he stopped as he noticed the petrified look on her face mixed with concern.

Y/n: N-Neytiri, what's happening down there?

Her eyes shifted from the figure below to him before she seemingly swallowed some saliva, almost too nervous to speak. But finally, she managed to speak by grabbing her neckpiece, which appeared to have a small microphone integrated into it as she spoke up.

Neytiri: Jake, what are you doing?!...Jake?

Y/n’s eyes quickly shifted back towards the figure as it was made apparent that it was actually Jake down…was he turning himself in?

Not in his life was y/n going to allow that to happen. As much as he and Jake had problems with each other, it didn’t change the fact that his kids still needed him, and no way in hell he was going to let Jake give up on himself, especially not now.

Y/n's grip tightened around the small handles of his ikran, prompting it to let out a rowr as it spread its wings, preparing itself to leap off from the mountain.

Neytiri: Y/n!

He glanced at her while he pulled his bow off his back and placed a Neytiri arrow against the string.

Y/n: We can’t let him get taken, Neytiri, the people need him.

She bit her lip, conflicted about her decision, but ultimately nodded in agreement. Y/n returned her gesture with a playful smile before his ikran jumped back from the mountain, and they began their skydiving descent as his ikran pulled her wings to her body to descend even faster.

He looked back over his shoulder to see Neytiri watching him, one hand on her ikran and the other gripping her bow. Her ikran mirrored his actions and leaped after him.

Y/n's gaze returned to Jake as he was inching ever nearer to the Seadragon. However, Y/n spotted something unusual beneath the water's surface, something large like a tulkun seemed to be stirring below.

Y/n's smile grew broader, reflecting the determination evident in his eyes.

Jake spotted them descending and froze, disbelief flashing across his face. They weren’t sticking to the plan. He let out a frustrated sigh, jaw tight.

However, they were still too far off to be noticed by the people at the Seadrogon.

Y/n Ikran extended her wings, leveraging their descent speed to propel herself towards the nearest smaller boat, as she followed Y/n's thoughts.

Y/n: That's right, Te'ha'li. Let’s show them what we’re made of!

Y/n was quickly approaching one of the boats, catching the attention of an RDA soldier stationed at a machine gun. The soldier squinted his eyes, attempting to figure out what he was looking at.

Rda soldier: W-What the hell is that?

He lifted his machine gun, targeting y/n as the barrels slowly began to spin. Y/n inhaled deeply and pulled back on the bowstring while straightening his back.

The soldier's finger inched closer to the trigger, ready to fire the weapon at him. He would have taken the first shot if it hadn’t been for the creature underneath.

Suddenly, Payakan burst out of the water, which caught all the soldiers' attention for a split second. Y/n released his grip on the bowstring, launching the arrow that quickly covered the short distance before striking the rda soldier in the chest, killing him before he even knew what had happened.

The speed at which the arrow struck him sent him flying backward into the small control room of the boat, which finally redirected attention from Payakan back to Y/n.

Rda captain: Shit we’re under attack! Get into position!

Y/n smirked as he transitioned from sitting on his ikran to a crouched stance. His ikran swung by the boat while Y/n leaped off, landing directly in the center of the ship.

His eyes quickly darted between the last four people before taking the bow and swinging it over the closet person, entrapping them within the middle of the bow string and the wood itself.

Rda soldier3: AGH GET HIM OFF ME!

Another soldier grabbed a rifle and aimed it at Y/n. But before he could pull the trigger, an arrow pierced through the back of his head. His body jerked — and reflexively, his finger tightened on the trigger. The rifle erupted in a barrage of shots, with one round striking a fourth man in the leg.

Rda soldier4: AH! FUCKING HELL

Y/n narrowed his eyes while swinging the bow overhead, with the second person still caught in it.

Rda soldier3: No, No, please do-!

Their screams rang out but were cut short as their bodies collided, knocking them out.

Y/n turned his head toward the guy with an arrow protruding from his chest, then walked over and extracted the arrow from the corpse. He glanced over towards the captain as he was cowering on the floor.

Y/n barely noticed him as he exited the small control room and moved towards another body, this one with an arrow sticking out of his head. He examined the arrow before removing it, recognizing the distinct design that belonged to the only other Na’vi in the area who was wielding a bow.

He felt a fierce rush of wind coming down upon him as he looked up to see Neytiri there with her bow raised out like she was showing off that the kill was hers.

Y/n smirked and tossed the arrow back to her. She caught it and let out a yip as she flew away. His ikran swooped in as she flapped her wings before landing at the very front of the boat.

Y/n looked around his surroundings while mounting his ikran. For a brief moment, he was stunned to realize that Payakan had never returned to the water. Instead, he had landed on the open section of the Seadrong; it appeared like he was attempting to create chaos as he was thrashing around.

Y/n gently tapped on his ikran's side as it rose into the sky to give Y/n a better view of the surroundings.

His eyes darted toward where he last saw Jake, only to be surprised to find that Jake wasn’t alone anymore as he was charging toward the Seadragon with the massive group of Na’vi behind him. It looks like the battle of the Seadragon has officially begun.

Y/n’s ears twitched at the sharp sounds of metal blades cutting through the wind behind him. Without a moment's hesitation, Y/n had his ikran dive down as a Seawasp was loud, fast, and quickly closing in on him.

Y/n looked over his shoulder as the Seawasp turret began to rotate while he was within its sights. He hurriedly attempted to devise a plan to take it down, but he was falling short.

Until….He had an Idea!

It was a significant risk, but it was also better than doing nothing and getting shot to death. His ikran let out a screech as it followed his thoughts. He looped in a circle and quickly drew back the bowstring with an arrow.

His eyes narrowed as he focused intensely, and his breath slowed down. He waited until he was looking right back at the Seawasp before letting go of it.

The arrow zipped through the air and slammed into the barrel of the Seawasp turret just as it was about to fire. The impact of the arrow jammed the barrel, and a moment later, the built-up pressure from the attempt to fire triggered a violent explosion that killed the pilot.

Seawasp began to tilt as it fell, striking the side of the Seadrong before gliding into the ocean.

As he watched it disappear beneath the waves, he realized that Payakan was no longer on the deck line. But now that he was closer, he noticed three familiar Na’vi handcuffed to the deck railing.

Could that have been why Jake was giving himself up to them? It didn’t matter anymore; all that mattered was setting them free.

The deck was filled with soldiers, making matters worse; he lost his only arrow. He needed to act quickly.

Y/n: Te'ha'li, can you take on some of those soldiers?

His ikran let out a fierce screech, like it was saying yes, anything for him.

Y/n: Good girl, now let’s go!

His Ikran began to fly lower and nearer to the deck, preparing for a flyby, but before that, one of the Na’vi spotted him.

Tuk: "Gasp!" Lo'ak, look—it’s Y/n!

Lo’ak, flanked by Tsireya on his right, glanced up and spotted Y/n approaching.

Tsireya: Y/n!

Lo’ak: Yes, finally! Come on, Y/n, help us get these cuffs off.

Y/n went to stand on his ikran, ready to jump off just like he had before with the smaller boat he had attacked earlier. However, as he jumped and was about to land on the deck this time, something grabbed him by the arms and took him high into the sky.

He looked up to see an Ikran gripping his arms. He attempted to escape, but its hold only tightened further around him.

Random recom: Better stop struggling, you treacherous shit.

Y/n froze for a second as he attempted to understand the comment directed at him.

If he interpreted his comment literally, it implied that they were aware he had been a RDA soldier. But if they knew that, then… No, it can’t be. Rick assured him that no one would recognize him among the RDA during the mission.

Y/n heard a screech from behind and turned to find his ikran closely on his tail. A faint smile spread across his face as an idea took shape in his mind. He opened his mouth wide and bit down as hard as he could on the creature, causing the ikran that held him to let out a pained screech and let him go.

He plunged for a mere few seconds before his Ikran swooped in beneath him, catching him mid-fall.

Y/n: Ha, nice catch, Te'ha'li. Now, chase him.

She followed suit, spreading her wings to gain more traction as she pursued the person on the ikran.

The recom looked back, noticing that they were chasing him. He let out a groan and rolled his eyes.

Random recom: You know I got to give you credit, I thought you would have run instead, well I do love a reverse cha-

Before he could complete his sentence, Y/n ikran rushed in, tilting its body slightly as its claws attached to the ikran that the recon was riding.

Random recom: Ah! You fucker!

The Ikrans began battling one another, with the recom caught in between. Y/n drew his trusty knife and lunged to stab the recom, but he dodged just in time, which led to the knife stabbing into the creature underneath.

It let out a painful scream, which his Ikran took the chance to bite down on the side of its neck, amplifying the creature’s screams and causing the recome to cry out as he felt the pain the beast was experiencing.

The recom pulled his queue back, disconnecting from the creature to focus on his battle. He wielded his queue like a weapon, spinning it around and striking Y/n's face with it.

Y/n stared at him for a few seconds in disbelief that he really tried to do that. He looked on with a disappointed look, which the recom noticed.

Random recom: D-Don’t look at me like that, you ass!

Y/n: Bro…. Swearing doesn’t make you cool.

He screamed as he pulled out his knife and swiped at Y/n, who dodged just in time to avoid being slashed across the chest.

Y/n's ears perk up at the sound of propellers starting up. He looks over at the Seadragon, where the four propellers on the Seadragon were activating for some unknown purpose.

Y/n gritted his teeth, realizing he had to get back to the Seadragon and rescue Tuk, Lo’ak, and Tsireya before anything happened to them. Yet, now that he considered it, where were the others?

Random recom: Haha, don’t let your mind wander!

Y/n’s eyes widened. He had forgotten about the soldier he was fighting. The Recom seized the opening and swung hard, aiming to strike him from above.

Y/n flipped his knife around and countered the strike, which caused him to stagger the blade back open, leaving him open and exposed. Y/n quickly used the opening to slice the Recom's throat.

He dropped his knife, clutching at the wound in a desperate attempt to stop the bleeding. Each breath came up short, never reaching his lungs, only gasps. Blood poured from his throat, unstoppable. Then, slowly, he slipped from his Ikran’s back and fell into the water below.

Y/n narrowed his eyes at his ikran, which continued to hold its bite on the other ikran’s neck. He patted its neck a few times while watching it.

Y/n: Hurry up, girl! Stop playing; we need to get to the ship.

Without hesitation, it exerts all its strength to jerk the creature's neck before breaking it. With the Ikran dead, they begin to free-fall, but the Ikran spreads its wings and begins to flap, allowing it to hover while the deceased Ikran descends towards the sea below, following its master.

Y/n rubbed his ikran's neck, which let out a purring noise, before turning towards the Seadragon and beginning to chase after the massive vehicle.

The Seadragon drove uncontrollably toward a sharp rock formation jutting from the sea. It collided violently with the underside, momentarily launching into the air before crashing down and skidding to a stop.

Y/n watched in stunned disbelief; he could hardly believe what he’d just seen. His ikran started to speed up towards the Seadrgon.

He quickly flew near the Seadragon as he approached its rear. Some of the RDA soldiers below noticed him and raised their weapons before firing.

Y/n: Shit! Come, girl, you've got this.

His Ikran darted through the air, dodging a storm of bullets as they tore past. Y/n gritted his teeth together. He was going to need to do a flyby again if he wanted to land on the Seadrag—

Y/n: AHH!

A searing pain exploded in his gut as bullets tore through his abdomen. His scream mixed with his Ikran’s as she cried out in agony, the bond between them echoing through every nerve. They crashed hard onto the top of the Seadragon. The metal echoed beneath from the impact.

Y/n was thrown from her back, rolling helplessly across the deck until he slammed into a piece of the outer propeller system. Y/n groaned out in pain as everything appeared to blur in his vision. His Ikran let out a weak, broken cry somewhere behind him while its tail weakly tapped against the metal.

Y/n slowly and painfully rolled onto his back, disoriented for a few seconds before comprehending what had occurred. He instinctively reached for his stomach, where the sharp pain lingered, only to find no bullet hole or wounds.

Expecting to see blood on his hands, he was surprised to find neither blood nor any flesh wounds. Feeling confused, he suddenly heard the cries of his ikran.