Betraying Firebenders

Book1: Chapter 3: Fire Nation first attack- old memories

Silently Sokka and Katara crept towards the bulging red door, hanging on edge because he knew Zuko could be right behind the door. He signaled to Katara who got ready to waterbend as Sokka flung open the door. He flinched as it creaked wildly. Zuko was sure to have heard that. Than as he peered behind him to signal to Katara he noticed a ship further south, one that everyone recognized without fail, it was large, bulky and faded red, obviously over 100 years old. The fire nation's first attack!

He also noticed a smaller shape to one side and recognized him as prince Zuko. "Katara, look!" Sokka pointed wildly. Katara turned and noticed the scene. "The avatar has got to be aboard that ship! I bet we can sneak around that firebender." He dashed down the snow covered hill with Katara hot on his heels. Then deviously he pulled out his boomerang, aiming at Zuko, but Katara pulled his arm back and put a finger over her lips. Sokka frowned and jumped over a rock protruding from the ground.

Zuko turned around halfway and Sokka stopped, skidding along the snow making an awful noise. Zuko then turned back that way and started looking around wildly. "Now can I hit him in the head?" Sokka asked pleadingly. Katara nodded and Sokka threw the boomerang and nailed Zuko in the back of the head. He toppled over as Sokka caught the boomerang on the round-about. Then he quickly trotted a few steps forward to catch up with Katara, who was still proceeding towards the spooky metal of the ship that caused a war one hundred years ago.

As he entered the door he stood there for a moment to take in a stinking, spider infested ship with holes in the sides from waterbending moves. "Sokka," Katara said coming up panting, "Remember Gran-Gran said we were never to go in here, it's haunted and is a bad omen. And it's probably booby-trapped."

"Omen-snowmen!" He said half reluctantly. "Come on lets go." He led the way and Katara followed carefully taking in her surroundings. They passed through halls and halls of bunks and then came to a freshly opened door, obviously dusted off by someone's careful hand. "Come on." He said beckoning to Katara to follow. He slid the door open carefully and jumped as he saw the avatar wildly shaking his head, bound in strong rope around the legs, arms, hands, feet, and gagged at the mouth.

"It's ok we now know you're the avatar." Sokka said, but frowned deeply as the avatar still shook his head. "I think it might be a trap Katara…" He was cut off as Katara stepped forward to remove the avatars bindings. "No… Katara!" He stopped as he realized nothing had happened and then walked forward to help. He suddenly tripped and the door shut he looked down too see white wire popping up and strangling his boots. "See that's what I'm talking about!" He said furiously. "Now we're going to starve to death! Even your cooking is better then none!" He said looking at Katara.

Katara glowered at him and took the gag out of the avatar's mouth. "No we can get out of here, I can fly us out!" Aang said. He united his feet and legs then said, "Grab on, I can take you out one at a time." He first took up Katara and then Sokka. Slowly but carefully they made there way back up the hill, constantly looking around, on guard. Aang then spotted Appa and dove towards him, ripping snow up in all directions. The bison affectionately licked Aang sending him toppling into the snow laughing. Then he stopped laughing and looked down at the ground.

"I have to learn waterbending, can one of you teach me?"

"I thought you had mastered all four elements!" Katara said surprised.

"I kind of forgot… one hundred years ago." Aang said sadly. "Can you teach me?"

"She doesn't know how to waterbend very well and no-one else in our village can. Your only shot is to head to the Northern Water Tribe." Sokka said with Katara glaring at him with extreme rage. "Sorry Katara, just pointing out the obvious!" He said while cracking up in mid sentence

"Oh that's so funny Sokka!" Katara said.

Aang looked away and jumped on Appa, "Well see you guys, thanks for saving me." But when he looked down the weren't there.

"Uhh we're coming," said Sokka. Aang whirled around to face Sokka and Katara.

"You will!"

"Of course." Katara replied solemnly.

Aang looked off into the setting sun too see a faint rainbow, a glow of hope. He smiled and said "yip-yip" and they were off into the fading light.

Meanwhile at the two fire nation ships just a mile back…

Zuko picked himself up. His trap had back fired. But they still might be here. He dashed into the ship's main hold and couldn't find a trace of them. Fire poured out of his mouth as he swore, and swore to find them if it was the last thing he did.

Meanwhile at the fire nation in a house on top of a mountain veiled by snow and constant precipitation in the middle of the fire nation…

A girl stood there watching her brother cause darkness in the room next to her. She then waved her hands and it turned too light. Her brother gave her a death stare, "Stop interfering in my work." He said barely loud enough for the words to wisk by her ears.

"Oh sure master Corzova." She said sarcastically waving her hands again to make the light into pitch blackness.

That's when their father came in, the murderer of many, the feeder on fear. He had mastered the 3 forbidden elements and taught his son. He didn't believe in teaching girls such stuff though. He felt they were useless. She gritted her teeth, she hated him so much. Just then Corzova muttered in his weirdly silent way, completely opposite of father. "She is interfering in my work. I can't practice because of her dimming or lighting up my work, father."

The seven foot tall man picked her up by the neck, and as she grasped at his strong, firm hands he threw her out the window which immediately repaired itself. Out here was basically hell's time out. There were mutant creatures out here, nothing was to be trusted and you had to fight for your life. She had been kept out here a week before and almost died. She wasn't given anything too eat or drink and too survive she had too drink from a stream that was half-poison and fight off creatures so terrible the very thought of them could kill you. She huddled in the corner and hoped she would be invisible to the creatures. Hopefully she would only be kept out in this daylight… or else she might have to fight another one of the unspeakably evil creatures that dominated out here.

Meanwhile in an orphanage ravaged by earthbender attack somewhere on the border of the fire nation…

A girl was packing her things… It wasn't much, an extra pair of shoes and socks, a bag stuffed with food, and all the money she had collected over three years of staying here, about 30 bronze coins. She fitting on a warm cape and dashed out through the back door passing a large army of fire bender's positioned to attack the earthbending mini war camp: Iopanz. She cupped a ball of fire into her hands and threw it at a tent. Immediately they all broke ranks to put out the fire which gave her the opportune moment to escape. Farewell Hell jr. she thought.

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