Battle
They were in battle. She was taking down three men at a time with one swift shot of lightning, trying her hardest to the center of the crowd. The Avatar was in the middle of that crowd, and she needed to get to him. The resistance was making a good effort in protecting their savior while his water wench tried to heal him, but no problem--she'll get through them.
"Are you sure about this?" Sokka nodded, and pushed his sister towards Toph.
"I'm sure," Sokka said once again, "Toph, earthbend a tunnel and get away from here. I'll hold her off." They were gone, leaving Sokka to face Azula.
The last man fell, and instead of the Avatar facing her, fierce blue eyes glared at her and a blur of deadly black swung at her.
"It's a pity I'll have to kill you Sokka." She cooed, deadly sweet, "We could've made such a good team."
