Chapter 2
Teal Isle
The Ry squeaked, "They are spread out over the islands."
"What ones?" Azula insisted.
"I don't know," The Ry coughed out.
"Then that means you want to die." Azula squeezed even harder, then twisted the neck completely backwards. "Now," Azula looked at the dead body, "You are the example of how the rest turn out.
Azula stood up and walked out of the village and onto the path. Her rage seemed to raze the animals alongside the path. Although she was enraged, she was also focused and determined.
When she reached the ship, she shot up a lightning bolt into the air, signaling she had returned. There were two lines of fire nation guards lined up parallel to each other on the opposite sides of the ramp. Azula strolled up the ramp. She walked over to the deck and said to Azula's twin-elderly instructors, "Tell the helmsman to undock and head to Teal Isle, there are only 5 islands here, including this one. The rest of the Ry cannot hide anywhere else."
The ship rumbled temporarily while the ship undocked, but soon the ship was smooth sailing towards the close island of Teal Isle.
Azula looked at the island. Most would have found the island awing and beautiful. Azula, however didn't. The island had been named because of its blue-green looking trees, and from a distance the trees looked teal giving it its easily understandable name. Azula thought this was awful though. She would prefer it to be ablaze with bright yellow streaks of ember falling onto the beach. Azula figured she would make that way after she finished her job.
The ship jerked when they hit the shore. Azula was already standing at the gate of the ramp, ready to go. When the ramp unlocked and pushed out onto the beach, Azula dashed off the ship.
The island was much steeper than the previous one, but that didn't matter. Azula was pretty good at hiking.
She walked up a small knoll and took a good look at the denseness of the forest. If the color of the trees weren't so bright, Azula thought this forest could have turned day into night. Azula strode down the hill, she didn't have a path to follow this time. Plus, this island had no villages. Just a few people living deep in the forest. This would make a prime spot for some of the Ry to stay while they weren't battling the fire nation.
Azula moved as quickly and silently like a cat. That is why when she heard a small rustling sound, she knew it could not be her, but before she had the chance to turn around, walls made of dirt and rock jolted up beside her imprisoning her. Azula looked from inside, and saw the figures of four Ry. The four Ry that just trapped her inside this pyramid shaped cell of rock and dirt.
"You are going to cooperate," one of the Ry said, "or else there will be trouble."