Okay this is kind of weird but different.... Azula takes Toph captive. Interesting no? I don't own Avatar

"Princess! The little blind girl! The earth-bender that's traveling with the Avatar!" Zeong gasped, as he ran into the ship's former cafeteria, recently made into Azula's throne room.

"Calm yourself. What was so important about that idiot little earth girl, that you decided to interrupt me?" Azula said in bored tone.

"She's been seen, walking along the Mizuki River, the other guards and I have been able to deduce that the Avatar isn't with her, neither are the traitor, or the two water tribe peasants."

Azula's interest increased drastically. "So she's alone?" She inquired.

"Yes, princess." The guard said in a serious tone then added, "What do you wish us to do about her?" Zeong waited for her command.

A cruel smile played at Azula's lips. "Take me to her." Azula demanded, as the guards eyes boggled out of their sockets.

"You… p-p-personally Princ-c-cess?" Zeong stammered.

"You have ears. But I might have to have them cut off if you continue to question your princess's judgment." Azula threatened

Toph was walking along the river, hoping to find the beach. This wasn't how things were supposed to happen, she was supposed to be riding a flying bison, while feeling like she was about to be sick, due to lack of earth, with the sugar queen, twinkle toes, sparky, and Snoozels to keep her company. But no a storm had to hit, and she just had to fall of the bison, an onto this stupid hunk of land. Never had she loathed the earth this much, she'd take being nauseous, and riding a giant ball of fluff, with her friends, then walking along the river, on the ground, lost, any day. Let's see I've been traveling this route for what? Ten, eleven miles? I should be at the shore anytime now. The blind earth bender thought to herself. Toph's plan was simple. Get to the beach, then bend the sand into a huge SOS message. The gang would know that's where she was and finally rescue her. She'd walked another seven miles when the sun went down, to be replaced by the moon, when she heard, the sudden snap of a twig behind her. Toph whirled around on reflex to face whoever, or whatever was pursuing her. Then she felt them. Seven people, six men, and one woman. How had she missed them before? She should have felt them the moment there feet came within two miles of her. She didn't. She'd been to preoccupied with he own thoughts to notice. They were almost on her now.

CLIFFIE!