Battlefront Atlast
Sorry for the updating delays. Well, I noticed that the dialouge in this fic is almost exactly like that in Mulan... Well, most of the idea's are original. Shrug. Well... you know the routine. Read and Review!
In Tong's tent
Tong shhok his head in dissapointment. "You think your troops are ready to fight? Hah! They wouldn't last a minute against the Fire Nation!"
Haru frowned at the scribe."They completed their training."
Tong sniffed. "Those boys are no more fit to be soldiers than you are to be captain. Once the general reads my report, your troops will never see battle." At that, Tong dismissed himself from the tent.
Lung gasped from where he was hiding by the tent. "Oh, no, you don't! I've worked too hard to get Katara into this war! This guy's messing with my plans!"
"We're not finished!" Haru shouted to Tong.
Tong turned around in anger. "Be careful, Captain. The general may be your father, but I am the Emperor's Council. And, oh, by the way, I got that job on my own. You're dismissed."
Katara walked by Haru. "Hey, I'll hold him, and you punch!" She laughed nervously. He didn't reply as he kept walking. "...Or not. For what it's worth, I think you're a great captain!"
Haru turned for a moment and stared skeptically at her. He said nothig and walked away. Lung snorted at Katara right after Haru left. "I saw that."
Katara blinked at the tiny dragon and Momo who flew up behind him. "Saw what?"
Lung stared at her and shook his head. "You like him, don't you?"
Katara blinked at the little dragon. "No! I ..."
Lung shook his head. "Yeah, right, sure. GO TO YOUR TENT!"
Smiling, Katara walked away.
Lung watched her walk away and then he turned his attention to Momo."I think it's time we took this war into our own hands. Paws."
They rushed into the tent as Tong strolled out, dressed in a towel, a hat, and slippers.
Seizing the opportunity, the two ran inside onto the desk. Momo dipped his paw in the ink well and began writing out a letter.
Lung walked up behind Momo and took the letter in his claws. "Okay, lemme see what you've got. From General Tyro. 'Dear Son, we're waiting for the Fire Troops at the Serpent's pass. It would mean a lot of you'd come and back us up.' Hmm. That's great, except that you forgot, 'and since we're out of popourri, perhaps you wouldn't mind bringing up some!' HELLO! This is the army! Make it sound a little urgent, please. You know what I'm talking about?"
Momo hopped around typing out another letter.
Lung nodded in approval, taking the letter from under the leamur. "That's better, much better! Let's go!"
Lung and Momo ran up to the giant bison and tried to convince him. "Appa, baby. We need a ride."
Appa shook him off, and Momo slowly backed off.
At the lake
Tong sputtered as he walked on the bank of the lake, shaking his now ruined slippers at the soldiers. "Insubordinate ruffians. You men owe me a new pair of slippers! And I do not squeal like a girl!" He turned to see a straw soldier (Momo and Lung) riding a panda bear. "Eeeeeeek!!!
Lung, the master of the soldier's movements, spoke, Momo operating the mouth, In a deep voice handed Tong the scroll they had just typed out. "Urgent new from the general!" He held out the scroll. Tong stared increadiously at the panda. "What's the matter, you've never seen a black and white before?"
Tong stared even more curiously at the straw soldier. "Who are you?"
Lung reered back, clearly insulted. "Excuse me? I think the question should be, who are you! We're in a war, manTong! There's no time for stupid questions! I should have your hat for that! Snatch it right off your head! I'm feeling gracious today, so ... carry on." Tong reluctantly took the scroll and read it to himself as Lung and Momo made their escape. Tong turned, and the panda climbed up a nearby tree, out of sight.
In the captain's tent
Tong immediately ran to Haru's tent. "Captain! Urgent news from the general! We're needed at the front!
Lung wringed his paws mischeiviously as he heard the chaotic scene unfold.
"Pack your bags, Momo, we're moving out!"
Begin "A Girl Worth Fighting For."
The men had set out immediately the next morning, making their way to the Serpent's Pass.
All: For a long time we've been marching off to battle.
Zuko: In our thundering herd, we feel a lot like cattle.
Like the pounding beat, our aching feet aren't easy to ignore.
Sokka: Hey! Think of instead, a girl worth fighting for!
Katara: Huh?
Sokka: That's what I said! A girl worth fighting for!
I want her paler than the moon, with eyes that shine like stars.
Zuko: My girl will marvel at my strength, adore my battle scars!
Aang: I couldn't care less what she'll wear, or what she looks like!
It all depends on what she cooks like!
Beef, pork, chicken, mmm ...
Zuko: Bet the local girls thought you were quite the charmer!
Sokka: And I bet the ladies love a man in armor!
All: You can guess what we have missed the mostSince we went off to war!
Sokka: What do we want?
All: A girl worth fighting for!
Zuko: My girl will think I have no flaws
Aang: That I'm a major find
Katara: How 'bout a girl who's got a brain, who always speaks her mind?
All: Nah!
Sokka: My manly ways and turn of phrase and sure to thrill her!
Zuko: He thinks he's such a lady-killer!
Tong: I've a girl back home who's unlike any other!
Zuko: Yeah, the only girl who'd love him is his mother!
All: But when we come home, in victory
They'll line up at the door!
Sokka: What do we want?
A girl worth fighting for!
Wish that I had
A girl worth fighting for!
A girl worth fighting—
The Eart Kingdom army was suddenly cut off by a scene of devestation before them. They all stared in horror at the charred and burning remnants of a small village.
YAWN! Sorry. It's 3: 30 am where I am because my friends wont let me sleep. Well, please review!
