What If..
I felt despair. That's it. No, this wasn't how everything should have ended. Light should have defeated dark, just as the stories mother used to tell me. But no, Aang didn't have it in him to kill my father, and with such a short time to prepare, no other solution could be made.
So while they fought, Aang kept with his lost cause of having Ozi surrendering. And even with the avatar state, he still didn't or couldn't kill him. The worst part is that he killed him while in the avatar state, meaning that the cycle of new avatars will be broken, and the air nomads will cease to exist, forever. And the even worst part is that my father lived to gloat all about it. And here comes the most extreme worst part, and almost the most wounding of my pride in my whole life: Katara and I lost to Azula, who was half mad at the time for crying out loud! How could I lose to my baby sister? And the only reason why she won was because she brought out the dead body of the love of my life, Mai, right in front of me. And it served her purpose, because I was then totally distracted and was left right open to an attack. Also, with it being the comet, Azula easily overpowered Katara and hit her with lightning; killing her too.
I was then taken hostage by HER guards, and I do say HER because while they were tying me up, I had to watch HER become Firelord. Why? I wondered, why didn't what was SUPPOSED to happen…well not? I learned that answer when I suddenly lost conciseness while being dragged to my new holding cell.
