A blast of water slammed hard into Zuko's chest, knocking him to the ground. Katara gave him no chance to stand, attacking with another well-aimed surge of water.
He rolled the side, barely avoiding the strike, then leapt to his feet and began lobbing fistfuls of fire at her in quick succession. With a twist of her wrist, she raised a wall of water, smothering the flames and causing the air to fill with steam and smoke.
Using the poor visibility to his advantage, the former prince darted around her, grabbing her wrists and pulling them behind her back. She struggled against his grasp, but it was too strong.
"Look like a win this time," he whispered, breath hot on her ear. A smug smirk pulled at the corners of his mouth.
"Don't get too confident," Katara said, wearing a smirk of her own.
She twisted her body at an odd angle, ignoring the discomfort as she tilted her head up and pressed her lips firmly against his. Caught off guard, his grip loosened, giving her the opportunity to break free and give him a hard smack with her waterwhip.
Lying on the ground, soaking wet and grinning from ear-to-ear, Zuko seemed unusually pleased by his defeat.
Author's Notes: I really need to practice writing fight scenes. Dx
Disclaimer: 'Avatar' and all its characters are property of Mike and Bryan.