When Teo invents a transporter that could revolutionize traveling, Amber, the next Avatar born of the Fire Nation, agrees to be the guinea pig. The problem? No one expects the transporters to be connected to another dimension.
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With a flash, Amber disappeared inside the green portal.
"Ok," Teo said, "She should appear from the purple transporter soon."
They only had to wait a few moments before something did happen. Instead of Amber appearing from the purple transporter, both transporters began to tremble and shake.
"Hit the deck!" Zuko cried, just before both transporters exploded. Bits and pieces of what remained of the transporters were thrown about the laboratory.
"What happened?!" he yelled, getting up, looking at Teo with fury.
"I...I don't know what's wrong," Teo said as he franticly ran around the room, grabbing papers, and scribbling numbers and letters on a blackboard on the wall, "According to my calculations, Amber should be either there," He pointed to a space in front of what used to be the green transporter, "Or there," He then pointed to a space in front of what used to be the purple transporter.
"Well, your calculations must be wrong then," Zuko said furiously through clenched teeth, as the fire on the torches on the walls around them began to grow larger.
"Hello?" Amber's staticky voice suddenly said through a walkie-talkie stationed on top of a table, "Zuko? Teo? Are you guys there?"
"It's nice to know something works around here," Zuko grumbled with annoyance to hide from Teo the joy he felt from hearing Amber's voice. He quickly snatched up the walkie-talkie from its place on the table.
"Amber?" Zuko replied, "Is that you? Are you alright?"
"Yes, Zuko, I'm fine," Amber said, Zuko thought he heard more static for some reason
Zuko sighed with relief. "Thank the spirits, you're alright." He was relived that she was unharmed.
Teo was annoyed at Zuko. He knew his calculations were correct. He was glad that Amber was ok, but they had to try to get her out of wherever she was, but before they did that, he would have to know what happen from her point of view.
It looked to him that Zuko would talk all day to Amber, and if that happened he would never be able to ask her what happened and where she was.
Teo was never one to let answers slip away, so he did the first thing that came to mind. Tackling Zuko, Teo grabbed the walkie-talkie out of his hand and asked the most important question first.
"Amber," Teo started, unable to hide the worry in his voice, "What happened after you entered the transporter?"
"Why do you ask?" Amber questioned him, "Did something happen?"
"I'll tell you what happened to us after you tell us what happened to you," Teo said with complete seriousness in his voice.
"I'll tell you right now, nothing really strange happened." Amber answered as she began to explain to them what happened to her.
After she finished speaking, Zuko and Teo began telling her what happened after she went through the transporters. She seemed to be in shock, for there was no sound coming from the walkie-talkie. Teo was about to turn it off, when Amber spoke.
"Zuko. Teo. I don't know how long it will be before I can get back," Teo could hear the somberness in her voice, "But I will try as hard as I can to find out how. I know you guys will too, so I'm going to look around this place and see what I can find. I'll probably call you again this afternoon. Talk to you guys later."
And with that, the walkie talkies were turned off.
Lame ending, I know, but it's the best I could do.
Bleh. I feel sick.
Note Stuff:
I have most of this story already written, but due to me not wishing to explode peoples' minds, I will release about two chapters every month until I run out of stored chapters.
Carry on.
