When Blue met Gold
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Chapter 2
Back at a familiar fire nation ship Prince Zuko was not taking losing the Avatar very well…..
A flash of could be seen from a ship out on the open sea along with a loud yelling.
"How could I lose him AGAIN!" roared the angry prince his eyes blazing with fire.
He sent out huge waves of fire sending them out at the sparkling sea.
Flames began to ignite at his fists "THIS HAPPENS EVERY FREAKING TIME! I
TRY AND I TRY BUT I NEVER EVEN GET CLOSE! HE ALWAYS GETS AWAY!"
He let another blast of fire escape his hands this time it hit a barrel of fish setting it blaze.
But, the Prince didn't even notice. "NOTHING LIKE THIS EVER HAPPENED TO ZULA!" Even the mere thought of his sister made his blood boil. With one sweeping
motion of his arm he made a fire whip and released it at the door leading down to the
lower deck.
Zuko's Uncle, Iroh was walking up the stairs to the upper deck to speak with his nephew.
"Prince Zu-" suddenly the old man's eyes widened and he dropped to the floor just in time to avoid the whip.
"Prince Zuko what are you doing up here?" asked Iroh while his nephew helped him to his feet.
"Uncle I'm sorry….. I just am so angry that he got away." said Zuko putting his head down in shame.
The old General looked at his nephew and shook his head "Zuko you must learn to control your temper!"
Zuko looked up his fierce golden eyes met his uncle's wise ones." Uncle I will never be able to capture the Avatar if I go soft now!" Zuko turned his back to his Uncle. Iroh put his hand on Zuko's shoulder but the Prince shrugged it away.
The old man sighed and looked at the smoking ashes that had once had been the barrel.
"Prince Zuko controlling your anger and going soft are two totally different things. You can still be angry but you mustn't let it control you, if you do you may hurt something you hold dear to you."
Zuko turned around to face his uncle he opened his mouth to say something but closed as soon as he felt the ship change directions.
His golden eyes flashed he yelled up at the navigation room "Why are we changing directions?"
Iroh smiled and said cheerfully "Oh that was my doing Prince Zuko!" The Prince looked at his uncle questioningly. "We need to restock on ginseng tea."
"WHAT!" yelled Zuko fireballs forming at his hands.
"Now Prince Zuko remember your temper." said the general nervously backing away from his hotheaded nephew.
Zuko started to walk towards his uncle menacingly "When you learn to control your obsession for tea I will learn to control my temper!"
So did you like this chapter?I promise I'll have more up soon.