'Well I guess this is it.' Cale thought. As he died surrounded by his loved ones and drenched in the blood of his enemies. As hunter bodies were littered on the battlefield.
'I hope I can be a slacker on the other side.' Cale's vision blurs as he felt himself floating and he slowly slipped away into the peaceful feeling.
Cale regains consciousness to an overwhelmingly powerful feeling, as if it could split mountains. And memories that were not his.
He remembered the life of Cale Thames, an orphan found in the airbending temple. Who seemed to also be an air bender, he was a prodigy. He was not that big of a prodigy in airbending, but rather he had a talent as a businessman. Cale Thames had opened many businesses and donated most of his money to the airbending temple and to other organisations. But one day Fire descended upon the lands, and he fought well, taking down many fire nation soldiers, before succumbing to his wounds and coughing out blood. (Wherever Cale is seems to always cough out blood ) but the temple master saw Cale, still fighting until his last breath. As the last air bender standing, and with a final gust of wind,the dying head monk used a forbidden air bending art, locking him in this state of consciousness yet unconsciousness.
'Fuck! Is this another Kim Rok Soo soul swapping situation!?' Cale thought. Alarm bells going off in his head. 'And who is that scary bastard that is producing this energy! Whoever it is needs to CALM DOWN!'
Not a second later, the power seems to diminish, and in its place
Cale starts to hear shouts and thumps.... 'I can't have said that out loud...'
Aang gang POV:
Aang's eyes were glowing as he finally knew the reality of the situation. He is the last air bender. His family is DEAD! He entered the avatar state and it turned chaos all around him with Katara shouting and voices overlapping in his head. He felt like he was about to explode.
But suddenly, an aura surrounded the area and wrapped around Aang comfortingly, as if saying to him to calm down. Wind wrapped around his body. Wind that was not his own. Aang snapped out of it at the sensation and everything died down.
Katara and Sokka ran towards him, and asked him questions, comforting him that he had a family. But he tuned the, all put when he felt the wind like sensation leave him,seemingly retreating to somewhere. Aang ignored their shouts as he followed the wind.
Could it be... could there be another... please please please... Aang begged anyone and anything to fulfill his miracle. The wind disappeared faster and faster, as Aang used his airbending to follow it, to the side of the statue. It went through the little gaps.
There seemed to be a faint light emitting from the indiscernible, as well as a stronger gust of wind flowing around inside it.
Aang hurriedly used his airbending to open it. The door slowly opened with a hiss, as Aang sprinted in. With Katara and Sokka hot on his heels.
Aang gasped and tears swelled in his eyes. He saw Cale in all his magnificence. He had sparkling red hair and an expensive looking outfit covered in blood. With an ethereal yet peaceful face.
Aang recognised cale. He has never met him, but he has heard of Cale. He has heard of Cale Thames, the genius business person, with right red hair and a talent for money. He donated almost all his money to the airbending temple and other organizations.
Seeing his red hair and blood stained clothes Aang went into a frenzy. Not knowing what to do, and not knowing if it all was an illusion. He stepped closer and closer to Cale. And the wind started to slowly, bringing Cake softly to the floor. As his chest heaved up and down
Suddenly, Katara interrupted Aang's trance stepping in front of him. Leaving Aang quite annoyed at his black haired companion.
"Who...who is he?" Questioned Katara
Sokka immediately pulled the two of them back.
"He could be a fire nation soldier! He has red and black clothes as well as red hair!" Sokka brought his knife up and said "let's kill him before he wakes up."
"No!" Aang shouted, tackling Sokka to the ground. Scaring the life out of his two companions.
Rolling in front of Cale and going into a defensive stance.
"I know of him, he is a fellow air bender."
A groan echoed through the Chamber as Cale's eyelids fluttered open. His crimson red eyes being in view.
Cale POV:
Counsiousness slowly came back to him as his eyelids fluttered open. Coming face to face, but more of a face to back with a short guy with bald hair in a robe. Looking at the situation before him,with a man to the ground and a shocked brunette. He sighed tiredly muttering "troublesome."
The bald guy turned around, showing a childlike face with a blue arrow tattoo who looked like a child monk. With a strong aura surrounding hair.
Cale shivered thinking 'I'm gonna get caught up with something troublesome again aren't i?'
The bald kid's face brightened and exclaimed joyously "your awake! Your alive! I thought that i might have been the last airbender!"
Cale kept his poker face while a millio thoughts circled through his head as his smaller than usual body was brought to a hug.
A voice echoed through his head as the world slowed down.
"Cale Heinstuse i have brought you in this world to help out the avatar."
Cale wanted to curse out whoever brought him here and told him to help the avatar, as if he even knew who was the avatar in the first place.
... "its the child who have hugged you. An Avatar is someone who can control the four elements. Wind, water earth and fire." The voice said dramatically.
'So an off brand mage?' Thinks Cale.
"This worl can only have 1 Avatar at once, and they have been reincarnating from wind to fire tribe for many generations. But now we are in a war..." 'fuck!' Screamed Calein his mind.
"And the fire nation wants to descend the world into fire. The body you possess is you if you were an airbender. It was essentially a puppet of you."
'Creepy..' thinks cale.
" it has been about 100 years you have been in that state and you have not aged. You are currently 15 years old and the avatar before you was trapped in ice for 100 years as well."
'Oh mannnn.....' cale thinks whining, thinking of all the work he has got to do to prepare that googly eyed kid for the heartbreaks of war.
"In return for your work. I shall make you a promise. As long as you accompany the Avatar throughout the journey, you shall have a slacker life. You also have your ancient powers as well."
'I still dont forgive that bastard, took me out of that perfectly comfortable state.
"I also gave you an infinite money pouch in your clothes."
Cale smirks in joy at that information. 'I have been a poor man and a rich man. And i shall choose rich every time.'
Cale was brought back into consiousness by a wet feeeling on hi shoulder. Cale sighed and retuned the hug. 'I'm gonna work him to the bone to prepare for the war.'
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Cale in ATLA
FanfictionCale died after the battle with the hunters and woke up at the air bending temple, with memories of him that are not him. Spirit who sent him there gave him an unlimited money pouch. He younger. Need to help Avatar. Slacks all day, and wants to tra...