In the Meanwhile

AN: This will be a very short chappie on what's going on with Jet, at least, not Haru, because he's still imprisoned—ha-ha! Get it? Imprisoned! Never mind, here it is.

Jet and his men were hurrying top get everything ready. Several of them were getting food and supplies, and Jet and the rest were preparing the boat.

When they were finally ready, about an hour later, worried that they would not make it to their destination in time, they piled onto the boat and headed off to the direction that Katara and the masked person had last been seen going off to.

…

"Now, when we get to Prince Zuko's ship, get ready to fight and capture our little princess again." Jet ordered.

"But how do you know that masked person was Prince Zuko?" Smellerbee asked.

"It's obvious." Jet replied. "A firebender who knows Katara? We know he's been chasing after them for, like, ever. And I imagine that the Prince finally caught up with those—people—and captured her, but she escaped. After all, she was running when we caught her. Then he would want her back because he likes her or needs her to capture the Avatar, or both. And I recognized the ship that she had been running off of to be his, or at least a Fire Nation one. It all fits together, huh?" he concluded smartly.

Several members of the gang nodded, as they sailed off in a west direction.

Admiral Zhao smirked as he pulled the eyeglass (I learned what that thing is called!) away from his monkey—face, and ordered the crew to prepare.

"I see that Zuko and his men are coming this way. And even better as for him to use his miniature boat! That way I can easily capture him and deliver him to the Fire Lord." Zhao said smugly.

The crew prepared the catapult and themselves, and waited for Zhao's signal. Zhao held his hand up, and waited ... waited, "FIRE!" he shouted, pulling down his hand, and the catapult was released.

"Oops." Jet said, as he realized this wasn't Zuko's ship. (This is my own writing and I'm laughing my head off! Hahahahahahahahaha! He's so stupid!)

The fire flashed against Jet's eyes, and he jumped behind Pipsqueak.

"Aargh!" Pipsqueak yelled, as he fell backwards from the heat and force. The whole boat's front had been blasted off, and the entire boat rocked violently, and finally flipped over.

The gang splashed into the water, and had no choice but to swim to safety—which was presently located on Zhao's ship. Right. Safe.

…

Zhao paced before the prisoners, outraged.

Jet struggled against the long chains that bound him and all his comrades in a long chain that was held at each end by guards.

Zhao smirked hatefully at Jet, just loving his unhappiness and struggle.

"Why did you impersonate the banished Prince Zuko to try to fool me, fool?" Zhao yelled.

"I didn't! Wait? You thought I was Zuko? We thought YOU were Zuko!" said Jet.

"How dare you compare me to that dishonorable, banished… person!" Zhao shouted.

"You hate him, don't you?" Jet said, compromising.

Zhao gave him an obvious, stupid look as if to say, "No DUH!"

Jet took that as a simple yes, and continued, "Well I hate him, too. And I can work together with you on getting him back for whatever he's done to you."

"Pht! What use would you be to me? I have hundreds of war ships under my command, and am the Admiral of the Fire Nation! And you are just a prisoner!" Zhao stated.

"I would be of use to you, and great use, because I know what might be Zuko's greatest and only weakness." Jet replied, knowing he had struck gold.

AN: ooh! Dun, dun, dunn! And so it is on! Read and reply!