A/N: Greetings wonderful readers. I know some of you have been waiting for my next update of LTGB but don't worry, the story is not abandoned and I do have a chapter completed but Its not to the standard I think the story deserves. While I'm working on that I thought I'd give you guys something else and this plot bunny wouldn't leave my head after I read some Code Geass and Young Justice fics. Dont quite know if this will be a one shot or longer but lets see together shall we. Please enjoy...
Disclaimer: ATLA is not mine but the plot is, thank you very much.
The winds were howling, undeniably sending a chill into his bones. A thought crossed his mind about how fickle this weather was, it was just perfect moments ago and now he feels like he is about to die of frostbite. The weather took another turn for the worst and this time his mind was sending danger signals. How can it be so extreme in the Fire nation? This feels like he is in the North pole.
He pads around for his blanket with his eyes closed, not quite ready to open his eyes and lose the little bit of sleep he has left when he feels a surface that's not his luxurious bed in the guest chambers of the Caldera palace.
He then calls out to the person who sleeps beside him every night, hoping she knows what's going on and if she could share the blanket she is obviously hogging but he receives no response.
He tries again and this time gently swings his arm around so he can find her body, she's not really a deep sleeper so its odd she didn't answer his call.
When he also doesn't find her body or presence of said blanket. He gets a bit worried but soon sooths his caution with the assumption that she got an early start as she did during the war.
With a huff he decides to sit up and slowly open his eyes so the sun light doesn't assault his eyes.
When he does open his eyes he is confronted with the biggest shock in his life. Any other day, and a view of endless plains of snow would be beautiful but at the moment its confusing and terrifying.
"This is not the palace. How did I get here?"
By process of inspection and elimination, he comes to the conclusion that he is either in the North Pole, South Pole, spirit world or the most vivid dream ever.
"Hello! Hello~~~"
His attention is suddenly redirected to the two kids behind him. The kids are on a boat and seem to be arguing over something. Were they always there? How come I didnt notice them before?
They are quite a distance away but he can see that its a boy and a girl, probably about 10 years his juniors and are dressed in a pair of warm looking parkas. They don't seem to notice his as the brother is currently blabbering about, animated and loud.
He chuckles a bit because it reminds him of Katara and Sokka when he first met them during the war ten years ago. In fact it reminds him of Katara and Sokka just last night when they were arguing and Sokka was animated and loud like the young man over th-
Wait! That is Sokka! and Katara! But how did they get to the South Pole and why are they so young? He looks at his hands and his clothes and notices he is still the same 22 year old he was yesterday.
Then how are they young and wh-
"What the fruit cake is going on here?"
A/N: Okay so turns out this will be longer. And I'm laughing at all the potential funny scenes this plot comes with. At this point it's kind of obvious who our mystery man is, no? Feel free to review and right your guesses.
