Zuko's Trial
He was condemned to die! Tomorrow would be his last day before the Fire Lord dealt with him…. PERSONALLY!
"There are only two people I will miss and only one of them will miss me," Zuko stated defiantly to the soot-filled air. He could only hope his uncle would be prepared to deal with something of this sort. He was doing his best to keep off the waves of panic and fear that were crashing into him.
"I deserve this," thought Zuko. "I have dishonored my family's name. I am a disgrace to my father and have earned his wrath. I have shamed all those who are with me, but still my Uncle Iroh wouldn't let me give up. He helped along and encouraged me just like my…my… mother. Iroh was my only true friend. He has stood by my side no matter what I have done and then, I left him. Without his help and guidance I ended up here!" All of Zuko's fear and panic dissolved into anger as he torched and demolished everything inside and outside his cell, killing the nearby guards. It was only then that he felt a small breeze that was steadily growing stronger. Only one thought kept him linked to that breeze. "How does a breeze reach a cell 600 feet under the Fire Lord's palace unless…"
Sorry about it being short. Chapter #2 will be much longer. )