The avatar is dead!
"So what should we do now," Sokka asked the scarred prince."if you ask me, hope is kinda you know... lost." "You can never give up hope Sokka that's wat my uncle told me." He sighed while he threw his satchel in the war balloon. "You don't believe it yourself, do you," he screamed in a squeeqing, girly kind of way,"Toph is dead, Aang is dead even my sister is fucking dead man!" "And it's al your foalt," he added silently,"Oh so know it's my fault is it?!" the firebender replied. "Yes it is, it certainly is," Sokka yelled,now in almost ultrasonic levels of sound. "Like you did anything anything to save aang or Toph or even your sister, you blithering oaf."he threw back. "Lets just get on with this okay Zuko." Zuko couldn't see it but he knew Sokka was crieing. He felt like doing exactly the same thing, 'cause it was his sister who caused al of this.