-Jezula-

"Come on Princess, let's see what you got."

The Freedom Fighter's challenge did not go unheeded, and before he knew it a knife had whizzed by his face, a safe distance away though.

"Oh, I see Mai has been giving you lessons." he smirked, removing his hooked swords from behind him. The Princess growled, flinging her bangs behind her. She too removed the broadswords strapped to her back, holding them ominously in front of her.

Both of them moved so quickly towards each other it was unknown who took the first step, but the clinking of the blades meeting echoed.

Jet smirked as he yanked down on his swords, causing Azula to loose control on her right sword. She hissed as he flung it to the side. Taking her single sword in both hands, she swung it at his head. Jet simply crouched down, letting her blade swing above him. Quickly he flipped his swords so the handles pointed towards her and jabbed her in the stomach, sending the Princess backwards a few steps.

Quickly, she regained her footing and her lost sword and dove after him again. Jet easily deflected her poor attempts and slyly hooked his sword around her ankle and yanked as hard as he could upward, sending Azula flying onto her back. She 'oomphed' as the air rushed from her lungs and Jet stood above her, smirking as he leaned on his sword.

"Shame," he commented, moving the blade of grass he held between his lips to the other side, "I thought you would be better than this."

At this the Princess growled viciously and flipped herself back into a standing position, swinging her swords at him once more.

Jet suddenly wished he hadn't said that...

She was going entirely to fast for him to block, and he found her blade making contact with his skin a few times. His eyes narrowed as her sword skimmed in front of his nose by mere measurements, and his mouth flew open when she continued to spin from the effort of her last strike, causing the same blade to crash into his legs, jamming him into the ground.

Jet rolled quickly to the left as a sword jammed itself into the dirt where his head had been. Suddenly, the tip of his boot came in contact with the back of her heel and he flipped her back onto her back as before, but this time he deftly sat himself up and pounced on top of her, his hands holding her shoulders down and his breaths coming in short pants.

"I-guess you-are pretty-good." he admitted as she stared up at him, smirking in triumph.

"Would you like your second place prize?" she taunted, and Jet replied with a toothy grin. Their lips locked and the two began kissing just as violently as they had been fighting only moments ago.

Meanwhile, outside of the dirt arena located on the Firenation grounds, Ty Lee, Katara, Mai, and Suki all stood watching, eyes wide as the two changed their battle technique.

"That has to be the oddest relationship I've ever seen." Mai commented, still watching the couple on the ground.

"Now that's what I call a love/hate relationship." Suki added, smiling as Katara grinned.

"That's my sister-in-law for you."

Ty Lee, who had remained silent, sudden whipped around to stare at the other girls.

"Wait...so Azula and Jet are dating?"

"Duh, what was your first clue?"

To explain, this drabble is happening if everyone suddenly got along and attacked the FireLord and overtook the Palace and now run the place...which is really fun because there are so many possibilites, but so unlikely. Ahh well, a girl can use her imagination! Reviews are greatly appreciated!