Stupid shot

Feng Tai wanted to get close and stop me from bending. It was a good strategy obviously, but I wasn't a one trick pony. So I followed his attacks. When he swung down I dodged to the side. When he swung long I followed the swing into him. Stopping him from hitting me due to his arm span. With each strike he got just slightly angrier. I had to admit he kept calm in a fight, but no one liked being humiliated.

The fact I was a bender and he wasn't and I was not bending at all. It was a rough round of bullying. "Why aren't you bending?" Feng Tai had a much better skill at multitasking it seemed. If I where to respond I would need to make sure I was not in line to get stabbed or something. So I shrugged taking steps backwards. "Why should I? You haven't even hit me yet." As expected he took the chance to hit me while I was talking. I was far enough away to keep stepping back.

This seemed to be what he wanted though thinking abut it. Since it meant I wasn't using one my clear capabilities. I would use it though I just needed a little more time. After all What I wanted to do was a little untested. In my past life there was a guy named Bruce Lee, he was a pretty well known person. However he had something known as the one inch punch...

I wasn't gonna do something like that, but attacks like that got me thinking. You always see the one long stream of lightning, when someone is lightning bending. A solid middle to long range attack that had a lot of power. Now lightning didn't work like that normally though, so what if right? I was preparing to do something new and it would either work like intended or...Blow me and Feng Tai up. Either or worked for me though since I had my blessings.

When Feng Tai got close enough to me I breathed in one heavy breath and lighting charged from my finger tips. The lightning twisted into each and branched off, it was like having power from my finger tips. As the lightning found its target in Feng Tai's sword he was blown away within the electrical current i had created. I stopped for a second before clapping my hands into fireball. I blasted him again and again. Despite being shocked he still managed to block and even stagger around. It seems the abnormal lightning was weaker than that of the lighting beam instead.

However I could only smile to see it had worked. "You know swords are pretty conductive usually."

"Fuck you and your bullshit ass science." He threw his sword into the ground and kicked down breaking it in half. "I hate people like you, trying to apply science to bending fucking bullshit!" Feng's words were a little odd. Not just odd though...

He charged me with a kick, but I was still faster. I was now not really interested in testing my ideas. Feng tried to kick me, but he was still roughed up from the lighting. So I dodge and grabbed him by his neck. I pushed down and slammed his head into the floor. Repeating again and again.

I wasn't always the brightest bulb, but Feng Tai's words had alerted me to a very real new possibility. What if more people bleed through the universes or what not. What if more like myself had entered the world of avatar. In the end there was nothing special about Feng Tai. It was just anger that made me go against what I had planned.

I didn't mind if others had ended up here like me. Except I couldn't help, but think about the mere chance in possibility that they would screw with the balance. Had irked me to the point of legitimate anger. It was always the small things that had the biggest impact after all, butterfly effect and all that.

I left Feng Tai bleeding and unconscious, I blew off the announcer words and begun to debate to myself. If someone has come through like myself would they interfere with my objective? It could be a serious problem if some random loser wakes Aang and sets off some shit-storm.

The though crossed my mind that Feng Tai was a transmigrator or something, but...if he was he wasn't someone who seemed to know about the story of avatar. i could only speculate the possibility though. I couldn't prove anything and even if someone like Feng Tai says something strange I couldn't guarantee if it was the truth.

The crowd was in a uproar it seemed quite a few people had made bets. Maybe I should've done that? Bet on myself make some money? Though I didn't know how I would've done that. Perhaps I could make bets in the future? Would things get crazy in the future? I really need to make sure I had time to just have fun...