ok you must be wondering why i'm writing another chapter when you guys refuse to review.. so my awnser is i have extra time today! that is all! it's not like i love my story to much to stop writing...
Aang leaned heavily on his staff as he hobbled down the crowded street in the fire nation market. He clutched at his side as pain shot up through his leg. "Aang! aang!" the calls were far off he could still make it! He limped faster wincing every time his feet touched the un-even street. Suddenly a strong hand grabbed him from behind and whipped him around. Aang gasped, a long thin knife was being held to his throut "turn out your pockets and give me all your money. The man had a black mask covering his face aang noticed. "turn out your pockets!" The man said again giving aang a little shake. Aang's hand closed protectivly around kataria's water tribe necklace that he had salvaged from the remains of the house. "I-I..." aang stutterd spoting zuko's face in the crowd that was starting to gather around him and the stranger. "fight! fight! fight!" the crowd was yelling. aang gulped taking a step back from the man. He laughed cruely. "don't even think about running." Aang's eyes found zuko were he was trying to push through the crowd. Zuko caught aang's eye and mouthed "bending" Aang's hopes plummeted. When coe had tried to steal he's face it had done somthing to aang's bending making him unable to bend. Aang flicked his wrist hopefully but nothing happend. terror coursed through aang as the man held the knife closer; millimeters away from his skin. "give me what i want," The man whisperd so close that aang could see green eyes glittering out of the eye holes in the mask, "or i will do it."
Regognintion hit aang hard. The was so familier that it seemed impossible. "Jet?" The mans eyes narrowed suspiciously "how do you now my name?" he asked. "I thought you were dead?" aang said disbelivingly. "what are you talking about?!" jet said backing away. "Jet it's me aang. don't you remember me?" Aang said now taking a step forward. Jet's eye's widend "I don't know any aang's." aang smaked his head in frustration. why was it everytime they met jet he seemed to be controlled in some way? "jet, kataria's in trouble you have to listen to me!" the crowd let out a collective groan and thinned enabling zuko and suki to rush forward. Suki whipped out her razor like fans in a defensive positen "don't come a-n-y closer." she said in a low and deadly voice. "suki stop!" aang cried pushing past zuko and standing in front of jet. "i know him, he's my friend!" suki lowerd her fans at this but still looked suspicious. "A friend who just tried to rob you?" "er...yeah" aang said glancing back at jet who was stil looking confused but had sheathed his knife.
and seriously this time i will write the next chapter tomorrow. please start reviewing! even if it's just questions about the story because i can do those to!
