Unknown Travelers; A Series of Drabbles
plasticphoenix
(I: Actions, Distracted, and Return of Tactics)
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He had to be distracted and she had little on her to work with; a smooth stone she had absence mindedly placed in her left pocket yesterday and the crushed remains of the childish daisy chain for Momo in the other; all useless against the enemy. He was taller than she was and although she was far from the fragile female he was accustom too he was still stronger. Her canteen was gone, there were no water sources near and his bending skills were still much better and deadlier. She had nothing to arm herself with but wit.
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He was confident and his cockiness warmed itself in his smile. He had won. The Avatar was caught, unconscious, gagged, and bounded in iron chains. Despite the bravery that she carried with her (bravery he almost admired) the blue eyed water-bender was not a threat. This night he would not be defeat. His honor would be restored and his guilty conscience silence by the sight of his homelands. He was on the verge of informing her of her futile attempts and would have likely done so with great pleasure had she not quickly thrown her arms around his neck and kissed him in the dark.
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He was surprised by her actions and even more so when he return her tactics.
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Quick Notes:
A series of drabbles because I'm lazy. If you like I'll continue. If you want the empty task of beta I'll love you or give you cookies. Flames will be returned to senders.
Disclaimer: Nick owns but no one here really cares.
