Justin woke up from his cryo chamber as the ship arrived at Pandora. He has been sleeping for a week. He slowly felt his legs beginning to wake up as he grabbed his bag and went into his shuttle for Pandora. He boarded the shuttled and waited as it flew down to the planet below.

It had been quite some time since the fall of Hometree and the Battle of Pandora. The Omaticaya clan mourned for their home. The other Na'Vi clans felt their pain, feeling sorrowful for their fellow People. However, the Omaticaya pushed forth, continuing to seek shelter at Vitraya Ramunong, or Tree of Souls and the surrounding trees of the jungle. Hometree may have fallen, but they continued in their usual daily life.

Nana`ite Uniya had just awoken from her rest. She had been sleeping in the hammock that she attached to the branches of the tree. All the Omaticaya did this because of the preference of sleeping in large groups due to the comfort of being close to their fellow clan mates. Also, their family hammocks Eywa k'sey nivi'bri'sta, "Eywa cradles everyone".

Nana`ite climbed from her hammock, wiping her eyes of sleep. She stood to her feet, beginning to hop from branch to branch and down to the jungle floor. She was the first awake of her family. She nearly always was. Either it was she or her father, Mawey, who would most likely riding on his direhorse or hunting, had he been up like his eldest daughter.

A sonic boom echoed as the shuttled flew into the clouds and arrived at the new base of the SkyPeople. They knew that they were banned from Pandora, but they were very greedy and heartless. Justin signed up as part of Project Avatar after his friends left him to go into space after he lost his Ranger Powers. Justin put on his mask and walked with the others, admiring the beauty of the land.

Nana`ite calmly bounded towards Vitraya Ramunong. When she reached its trunk, she let her hand slide over the extending roots, a pondering look upon her cyan-skinned face. "Vitraya Ramunong, ayfo fmi ne munge nga ta na'vi. Ayfo si ke tse'a. Ayfo tsun ke nume," she said with a sigh. But, in her statement, there was an exception. Jake Sully. He was their saving grace, their Toruk Makto. He was courageous is his plight to bring justice down upon the Sky People.

"Eywa ayumunge nga ne atoki, 'ite," a familiar voice sounded behind her. Her father. Mawey. Nana`ite disconnects her queue from the Sacred Tree, which she had joined with a few tendrils of the Tree promptly when she arrived.

"Kaltxi, Sempul," Nana`ite greeted her father, turning to smile at him. Mawey was looking up at the many tendrils of the Tree, grunting in remembrance of the Battle for the Tree of Souls.

"Tawtute," Mawey spoke with a bitter tone, "ayfo faheu ne oe. If they learn our way-if they are even capable-, they would not be so hurtful and hateful." The battle, although won, had made him even more apprehensive towards Jake Sully, though Sully was on their side. However, he knew Jake Sully was with a fine heart, he was Omaticaya. So, it was not long before Mawey fully accepted him.

Justin looked at his Avatar body created from his DNA. "It is very interesting." Justin said to the scientists. "When do we start?" he asked. He was told 1600 tomorrow and left to get some sleep from his very long journey in space. As he feel asleep, he had a weird dream. A woman walked up to him, glowing blue. She opened her mouth and spoke in a language Justin has never heard before. The woman smiled and spoke in English, "You must have find 4 others and help protect my People." She spoke in a whisper. "You will work together as a team and guard my home. You will be the next Toruk Macto." She vanished from his dream as Justin gasped.

TRANSLATION:

Ayfo si ke tse'a. Ayfo tsun ke nume: Tree of souls, they try to take you from the Na'Vi. They do not see. They cannot learn.

Eywa ayumunge nga ne atoki, 'ite: Eywa brings you to the sacred tree, daughter.

Kaltxi, Sempul: Hello, Father.

Tawtute, ayfo faheu ne oe: Sky People, they smell to me.