Well, it gets funnier still, and I like da mimes

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A new doctor walked by, seeing Katara holding her red hand, King Bumi smiling crazily, and Sokka and the other doctors restraining Aang, who was still trying to get free.

"This isn't what it looks likes"they all cried, except Bumi who found this oddly amusing and Aang who was hand gagged.

"So your NOT restraining the Avatar with brute force?"asked the new doctor, raising an eyebrow.

"Uh, no. We're restraining him with power"said Sokka, trying to act intelligent.

"Sokka, those words are almost the exact same thing"sighed Katara.

"But we have a good reason!"said one of the doctors quickly.

"You see, Aang has a very colorful vocabulary none of us were aware of!"said Bumi happily, almost enjoying the fact his friend was being bad.

"Oww! Aang bit me!" said Sokka, now holding his hand.

"All I was trying to say is that this fu..." attempted Aang yet again, before one of the doctor's slapped a hand over his mouth yet again.

"Ah, I see"said the new doctor.

"Well, I did more research and the Avatar should be back to his normal and hopefully more innocent self within the next day or so."

"Well, may I suggest that you umm...bound and gag the avatar while he is still emotionally unstable?" said the doctor with apprehension.

"Ok then. Sokka, go get some rope and cloth so we can umm... bound and gag the avatar." said King Bumi. Aang's eyes widened, were they serious!? He then started to fight with the doctors, kicking and squirming his legs. Sokka left to get some robe and a gag, and returned quickly. Aang began to fight harder, but unable to.

"On the count of three, let him go and I'll gag him"said Sokka.

"One, two, three." The doctors dropped their hands, and Sokka was suddenly knocked backwards.

"LET ME GO! LET ME GO! LET ME GO!" yelled Aang feverishly, trying to break the rope.

"Sorry Aang, but this is for your own good" said Katara sympathetically.

"No it's not! Now UNTIE ME! LET ME GO! HELP!" yelled Aang as loud as he could. His voice bounced off the ways, sending soldiers into a rush. They found the Avatar being tied up by two doctors, two kids, and King Bumi was happily watching, highly amused.

"SOMEONE UNTIE ME NOW!" screamed Aang. The soldiers did not move, guessing they had a good reason.

"Some one get this fu..." yelled Aang, but he couldn't finish because Sokka gagged him. Now the avatar was tied up and couldn't talk, nor bend.

"King Bumi, why have you tied and gagged the Avatar?"asked one guard.

"Aang is emotionally unstable and his decisions are clouded"said King Bumi proudly, only to laugh afterwards. They looked at Aang, how was vigorously shaking his head no. They walked through the palace, with Aang tossed over a large guard's shoulder like potatoes, trying to wriggle free. They tossed him in a cell, neither gagged nor bound. He raved and yelled, banging against the steel walls and yelling at the world. Katara leaned against the door, tears trickling down her face. She hated to see him so upset.

"It's ok Katara, it's for his own good"said Sokka, patting her shoulder. Soon enough, Aang had wasted himself, collapsing onto the floor taking a much needed rest; the plant poison had finally died from his system. After there was silence, Katara and Sokka quickly went in, finding him asleep. Katara picked him up, his head resting gently on her shoulder.

"I'm sorry"he whispered, too tired to move or even open his eyes.

"Shush, it's ok, your all better, all better"she cooed, kissing his forehead as he fell asleep.

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Well, that's a little fluff scene...only two more chapters before it ends.