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Anyway, I don't know if I'll update next week because I'm going on vacation soon. So I will either update before I leave or when I get back. YOU WILL DECIDE THAT! How? The more reviews I get, the more I will feel encouraged to write the chapter. And ask me questions, PM or review, I will answer with the best of my ability and not to spoil the story too much. Also, it will be a longer chapter than my last couple! HOWS THAT FOR A DEAL?
Ok...I'm weird. So I don't own Avatar:The Last Airbender.
Chapter 3
We set sail to the Fire Nation, but not before I order to my soldiers, who have Aang tied up. "Wrap a cloth around his mouth. He can air bender from their. Take him to the prisoner courters."
One of my soldiers takes out a handkerchief. While he is tying around Aang's mouth, he looks at me in disbelief. I walk towards my room with Aang's staff in my hand. My soldiers take him below deck.
Once in my room, I place the staff in the corner and lay on my mattress. What should I do from here? I know I need to help him escape when Katara arrives with the bison, but I can't make it too obvious. "Hey, time spirit? I need some help."
Silence. I take out the golden chain and tap the circle with the kanji for 'time' twice. I sigh. For sure, I know she is I sigh. For sure, I know she is watching me, so the answer must be obvious.
No shit, dumbass.
Appearing in my mirror, her blonde hair is pulled to the side in a cherry blossom clip, her hair slightly wavy. A little pink robe wraps around her skinny curved body, exposing a little bit of her breast. "For one, I'm not a dumbass. Two, could you be in something a little more appropriate?"
She laughs at my embarrassment. "I don't think it matters. After all, you fail to win Katara over, you're my consort."
I look away. "I'm trying not to remember."
She sighs, and then glares at me. "I don't know if I ever told you, but I can break off our deal at anytime.
I freeze. "What did you say?"
"You heard me! So don't even think about forgetting anything."
She disappears from the mirror.
"I upset her, didn't I?"
A young voice says, "Upset who?"
Turning to the voice, I see Aang in my doorway, still tied up, but with no handkerchief on his mouth. "How did you get here?"
"Easy, running."
I smirk. Grabbing his staff, I hold it out, with one hand, in the otheris a fireball. "Cooperate. It will benefit us both."
"How?"
"Sit down." I order.
Surprisingly, he complies. I too sit, but I still hold the staff with the fire. "I want to fight you on fair terms to achieve my honor as Prince Zuko, of the Fire Nation. If I win, you will be my prisoner. But, if you win, I shall let you go."
Walking to the far end of the boat, I get into a fighting stance. On the other end, Aang does the same. Neither of us moves, just judging whose's going to make the first move. "Ha! Ha! Ha!"
I pump my fists, sending three huge fireballs his way. His calm composures stays, as he dodges each one, with his evasive air bending technique. Pulling both his arms back, he slams them together sending a blast of air my way. I take the hit and get slammed into the front of the ship, hard. My vision slightly blurs, but I hear. "Appa!"
The sky bison land on my ship. I yell, with a surprisingly even voice, "Secure the Avatar."
All my men run at Aang and the bison. Katara and Sokka get off of him. Sokka attempts to fight, but soon falls onto the floor. Katara tries to bend the water into the ocean on the ship, and does so, but pushes the water to her brother bye accident and freezes his feet to the ship. She turns around, bends the water, and swings it back, freezing some of my soldiers into place.
"Prince Zuko, Are you alright?"
My uncle runs towards me, and lifts me up. "For now."
I whisper. When I finally get up, Aang already taken his staff from one of my soldiers and hops onto Appa, along with Sokka, who somehow managed to break the ice on his feet. Katara's sky blue eyes glare at me, before hoping onto Appa. "Appa! Yip yip!"
Shouts Sokka. The bison leaves my ship and flies. "Stop! They're getting away!"
I stand beside my uncle, and we both swing our arms back. Pulling them into a circle, clench my hands into fist, I merge my fireball with my uncle's, which is sent directly to the bison. Almost like déjàvu, Aang swings his staff while air bending, and sends our fireball into the cliff, causing a snow avalanche. Then, the world goes black.
Sorry Zuko.
Insulting me isn't the best thing to do to get on my good side. I forgot to tell you. I can make this incredible easy for you, of very difficult. Also, your eighteen year old self is way too advance than your sixteen year old body. Your body at the moment isn't ready for the type of strain that you have come accustom to in the future.
Too bad you can't hear anything I said, since you black out.
So, shall I go into Zuko's point of view for the next chapter, or with the Aang, Sokka, and Katara?
