Chapter 1: Caxe and Gexo's arrival
-Four Nations-
"Aang! Watch out!" called a girl with brown hair, she looked 12, and had two loops of hair that covered a bit of either side of her face. She was calling out to a bald boy with a blue arrow on his forehead; he also had the same tattoos running down his arms to his hands. They were in a sort of catacomb, the boy was high in the air and his eyes and tattoos were
glowing.
"You won't escape me this time Avatar!" came the voice of another girl with black hair. She shot out lightning from the tips of her fingers, the lighting struck who she called "the Avatar" in the back, he convulsed with pain before dropping to the ground.
"AANG!" shouted the brown haired girl, she jumped to where the boy had fell, and she started twisting her arms while the water around her started to move. It formed what looked like the bottom half of an octopus. The tentacles started twitching and attacking the other girl. "AZULA!" the girl screamed with anger. The one known as Azula dodged the attacks from the aquatic octopus.
"Zuko! I need some assistance, Dai Li! Take care of the Avatars little friends." Azula called out. Men in green appeared out of nowhere and started to attack who they were ordered to. A small girl managed to hold her own very well while an older boy ran around yelling; occasionally he would throw a boomerang and watch it strike one of the men in green. He'd catch it and continue running. An older man, probably in his late 60's, was shooting fire at the green clad men; he'd shoot fire at the boy with an odd shaped scar on his left side of his face. This would enrage the boy before Azula called him back to her side.
"Grab the Avatar and go! I'll hold them off as long as I can!" called the old man, the brown haired girl grabbed the unconscious boy and twisted the water around her, and it formed a lift that she used to escape. The other smaller girl grabbed the screaming boy and stomped on the ground; it raised up and shot her and the boy out of the catacomb. All of them landed on a six legged bison with the same arrow on its forehead.
"Appa, yip yip!" said the girl, she grabbed onto the reigns and felt the bison kick off; it lifted the children into the air and made its escape. The brown haired girl turned the unconscious boy over and tore off his shirt. There was a giant red scar on his back, she pulled out a vial of water and started to twist it in a repeating circle, she then pressed the circle of water onto the scar, and it melded into his body. The boy coughed; she felt him breathing again.