Deimos II "Azula! Where are you?" Deimos shouted into the black abyss, that was the night. The young warrior was weary from his day's travel, not to mention that his mind was on set on Katara. The pain of leaving her behind was unbearable to him, but as he agreed, he was to meet his sister on the top of this mountain to strike a deal. And taking the Avatars friend along would just be stupid.
"I'm here, brother," a voice suddenly said from a high tree. A figure from a high branch launched itself in the air, and landed on the ground next to Deimos after he turned to greet the voice.
"Ah, Azula. Long time no see." Deimos said greeting her with the formal gesture.
"You never have seen me." Azula answered with a small hand gesture, showing no respect for her long lost brother. "Mother has told me all about your bitchiness. So in other words, yeah, I do know you." Deimos couldn't stand his sister but needed her help. "Well I see a resemblance between you and Zuko already. I am so sorry I intercepted your message to him. But don't worry; your plans will be kept a secret. As long as you hold to the deal"
"Do you have the map of the Kingdom?" Deimos asked quickly, going straight into business. He took a step forward, urging his sister to give him the map. "I do," Azula smiled "But you will have to do something for me to get it"
"Your crazy!" Deimos shouted. "I am already going to give you the throne of the Fire Kingdom when I overthrow it!" He moved he arm backwards, throwing a blast of fire against the ground. The flame shot up and disappeared into the air. Azula chuckled. "I see you have been taught the way of the fire bender." She said slowly. "That's not all" Deimos muttered under his breath.
"Now, seeing that you are a true fire bender, and most likely not so emotional like our brother. I believe I can trust you with this map, you will do well with this information." Azula put her hand in her robe and pulled out a piece of parchment and threw it at Deimos, who caught it and opened it quickly. "Excellent" he muttered. He felt a sudden burst of hot air coming his way, and he looked up to see an enormous fireball heading his way. Quickly he moved the parchment into his pocket and moved both hands in a circular motion to absorb the blast. The fire extinguished in his hands as he spun once around himself and shot the blast back at his sister who watched with astonishment. Before she noticed the blast coming at her, it was too late. She could only dodge. Azula moved away quickly, as the blast hit the side of the volcano with a loud bang that rumbled the ground the stood on. "How dare you!" Deimos shouted, "You tried to kill me"
"No, your wrong DeiDei, I was just testing you." Azula answered and turned away.
"By trying to kill Me." he added. "But you're not dead, so don't worry about it." Azula started walking away "You really are tightly wound"
"If you and Zuko ever do talk, he has quite a few stories to tell about me. But that is only IF you survive the attack on our father." "Hey Azula!" Deimos started, Azula stopped and looked back at him, "You know, you are really uptight, you should really get laid, you obviously need to"
"I like you already brother, your just like me" Azula smiled and walked away out of site.
"Am not." Deimos muttered, and walked to the top of the mountain, where the Fire Kingdom was visible from. He stared quietly at the palace. 12 days, he thought to him self. Only 12 days, then I will see my brother and fight my father. He whistled loudly through his fingers, and in response came a screech from a falcon. Soon it was visible through the think clouds. He landed majestically on Deimos' shoulder and took a piece of bread he was holding into his beak. "Hey there Alden" Deimos said to the falcon. "Bring this to my brother Zuko." He handed the falcon a piece rolled up parchment and let the falcon fly. Suddenly a sudden sense of sleep washed over Deimos, and he leaned back to find a stone that was just the right form to lay his head in. Tomorrow would come soon, and he can go on with the rest of his plan.