A/N: so, now that you flamers realize that Katara has reasons for the rampage, shall we continue? ONWARD!
A/N: thanks for tolerating my last "Chapter". There was going to be an OC, in this chapter, but I'm
"I knew it!" Sokka exclaimed. Zuko raised an eyebrow at him.
"You knew that Azula stole into the bowels of the fire nation only to obtain valuable information concerning the ultimate destruction of the well-being of innocent benders including your only sister?" He asked.
"No. I just meant that your sister's crazy as hell." Sokka stated.
"...Try living with her." Zuko said. He was suddenly caught off guard by a water whip to his temple. He staggered backward in pain. Azula chuckled evilly.
"Zuzu, you really shouldn't talk badly about your one and only sister." She sighed.
"I'm not here to talk!" Zuko shouted as he sent a wall of flames her way.
Azula dodged the assault with a back-flip. She shot a stream of blue fire at her brother, only to be blocked by an earth-wall from Toph. Sokka was meanwhile trying to retrain Katara, and succeeded with the help of the friendly healer, Takara. They quickly bound her to a nearby tree. Azula saw this and yelled out an unfamiliar chant:
"POMBALON CRUMBA!"
Katara, who was still bound to a tree, suddenly snapped at attention as her eyes went black. She looked like death itself. Sokka gaped at his sister in horror as she effortlessly sliced through the bonds as if they were made of butter. Azula smirked and uttered another command in the strange tongue.
"CUTTA WAKUU CUBBA WAK!"
This time, Katara turned to face her brother. He was still frozen in shock. Katara lifted her hands until they were about an inch away from Sokka's face. She flicked her wrist a little and broke her brother's nose with bloodbending. He howled in pain and fell to his knees. Azula chuckled. Takara, the healer, rushed at Katara with another rope. She was quickly stopped with a bolt of lightning in her path.
"Oh, peasant. You should know better than to interfere with sibling quarrels." Azula said, shaking her head. she snapped her fingers and spoke:
"WUMBA BALA CUMPABALA EMBOBACITA!"
Takara only had a moment to turn around before Katara broke her neck. She crumpled to the ground.
A/N: this is slowly becoming a horror fic...O_o lol sorry if it's too short. HAPPY FOURTH AMERICANS! haha and a special thanks to my 5 year old sister for coming up with the "Ancient language" that Azula commands Katara in xD Review! Also, thanks things24 for putting up with my rant. You get to name the next OC in this story :D
