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O.P.L.G.

Neytiri's POV

He was such a slow, wounded and prideful skyperson, or as He calls himself, a human. But He was, without a doubt, the most strong spirited man I have ever had the pleasure to meet. I did not think of Him in this manner from the very beginning. I had to learn the ways of His people, just as He had to learn the ways of my people. He was a fast learner and kept an open mind throughout all of His "studies and training". Even after we, the people of Omatikaya, learned that He knew of our ill fate, after we, myself mostly, yelled at Him, called Him a traitor, exiled Him from our clan…He still wanted to help us. He needed our help as much as we need His. He still has much to learn, but I know it won't take Him long to learn it. For He is

My JakeSully

ISZAK'S POV

'Jake!" Neytiri's scream echoed around the clearing. She was crying and gripping at Jake's body. "Jake." His name escaped in a whisper. She bolted up realizing something and ran for the capsule. "My Jake! Jake!" I couldn't breathe. Jake couldn't be gone. Tommy was already gone. And now so was Jake. My big brother. Dead.

The word echoed in my head as I slid to the ground my arms wrapped around my stomach. Tears rolled down my face...'

I bolted upright, gasping for air, clawing at my throat and banging my head on the bunk above me. Another day here at the wonderful Hell's Gate. There were a few other humans here with me that worked on Avatar bodies for themselves and other humans who lived and worked at the new Hometree.

Unlike many of the people suck here on Pandora, I have an Avatar body. Tommy and I both were assigned to the Avatar Program, so both of us had an Avatar made for us. I never used mine outside the training compounds. However, Tommy knew I was here. We worked together on everything, but Jake thought I was still at home, on Earth working on some stupid science project.

I slipped out of my bunk and reached for my clothes. Slipping on my grey tank top and camo pants and hopped out the door jamming my feet into my boots.

"MAX!" I bellowed. "Damn it! Max, where are you?" I growled righting myself and pounding down the hallway. "Ma—"

"Ouch!" Max yelped as I ran into him, sending him and almost me sprawling on the plain cement floor.

"God, sorry Max," I grinned brushing off his back and shoulder after helping him stand. "Today is the day."