Anton: Huh?

Cygnus de hielo: That'll be explained this chapter.

Deamon Fire: Yeah! OOC rocks! That magic trick will come soon. I promise.

Cylon One: I know. That was a long chapter.

Strix Moonwing: I'm cruel to poor Aang. :)

Cygnus de hielo: Yeah, the other names were horrible.

Disclaimer: I don't own Avatar or Eragon…but I own a copy of the Avatar game! That's something, right?

I finally figured out how to do those two dots over the word Alagaësia. I've also come down with an awful case of writer's block. So I might not be updating as fast as I used to for this and the Annoying Characters one.

Warnings:

Graphic violence in later chapters

Pairings: Zutara, Ty Lokka, Kataang and Taang fluffiness, Arygon, and Mursuada

Language

Character death (I updated the rest of the chapters with this warning)

Chapter 4

Welcome to Alagaesia

Arya gasped. Eragon felt tears in his eyes. His master…gone just like that. Tears welled up in his eyes. "What?" he choked. "How?"

"He kept getting weaker after you left," Alarial continued. "The Agaëti Blödhren took such a toll on him that he was deprived of his energy. Then Glaedr flew over to Tidari Hall in great urgency saying that Oromis had not gotten out of bed. We went over to the Craigs of Tel-naeir, but he and Glaedr were already gone."

Eragon blinked tears out of his eyes. "But I still needed to complete my training with him! I can't train the green Rider on my own!"

"Eragon, you have to," said Arya. "Who else could train him?"

"You know the Riders' secrets," Alarial put in. "You're the only person that can pass them on."

"I'm still a student though," Eragon said. He couldn't possible train the new Rider on his own. How would he train him?

I'll help you. Saphira came into contact. Remember, there are two of us just as two of them.

Eragon made up his mind. "Fine. I'll train the green Rider."

"Move it, Sokka!" Katara exclaimed. "We don't want those things coming back for us!"

It was late morning, and everyone was packing their things on Appa hastily with bags under their eyes. Blade was in a constant state of panic; first going to Sokka to check what he was doing, and then go around camp sniffing around for the black things. Once Sokka tried to talk to him, but he snapped, and Sokka remembered that he was cranky since he didn't eat that night.

When Appa took off, everyone but Appa started to fall asleep. Blade was flying next to Sokka with his eyes half-open. Soon Sokka dosed off listening to the rhythmic flap of the wings: up, down; up, down; up, down….

When Appa landed hours later, Sokka immediately took out his sleeping bag and fell asleep.

000

Holy crap! Sokka, wake up! Blade screamed.

Sokka was wide awake. Blade roared so hard that the birds flew out of the trees, and everyone woke up, groaning limply and yelling at Sokka.

Blade, what the hell was that all about? Sokka demanded.

"What's wrong with that dragon?!" Toph screamed.

"Shut Blade up!" yelled Katara.

"AAHHH!!" Aang shouted, tumbling off of Appa.

"I was dreaming I was Fire Lord again," Zuko groaned.

"Oh no! I left my tea pot behind!" Iroh shrieked.

Okay, what's wrong, Blade? asked Sokka, trying to calm himself down.

Lightning storm! Blade bellowed.

Sokka looked up at the sky. It was clear, except for a couple of fluffy white clouds here and there. What are you talking about?

Blue lightning! Blade exclaimed.

"Blue lightning?" Sokka asked aloud. "What does blue lightning has to do with anything?"

He found out when a bolt of blue lightning struck a tree nearby, igniting it and barring their path. Blade crouched down and prepared to throw himself at whoever shot it, although Sokka had a sickly feeling at who did it.

"Well, well, well," said Azula, riding up from a fallen log on a Mongoose Dragon. Ty Lee and Mai followed her. "You've decided to join the Avatar's side, huh Zuzu?"

Eragon held a beaker from Orrin's laboratory up to Saphira's wings and made a small incision through one membrane using magic. Her wing twitched, and she growled.

I'm sorry, Saphira, he said, as he watched her blood drip into the beaker. I just need a sample of your blood for the spell. This should do it. He murmured a quick "Waisè Heìll" to her wing and rushed outside to the courtyard where Arya, Nasuada, the elves, and Roran were waiting.

"I've got her blood!" Eragon announced, holding up the beaker.

"Excellent, Eragon!" Alarial yelled. "Now we could begin the spell!"

"What're you doing here, Azula?" Zuko asked, launching a fire blast at his sister.

"You think that you could just leave Ba Sing Se without covering your tracks?" Azula sneered, jumping off the Mongoose Dragon and dodging the fire with ease. She looked at Blade. "Did you also manage capture a dragon too? Hm, he's too large to raise him in the Fire Nation, but I'm sure Father would pay a fine reward for him. Mai, Ty Lee, you know what to do."

Mai unsheathed her shurikens, and Ty Lee cart wheeled towards Sokka and Blade.

"Hi there, cutie!" Ty Lee exclaimed, trying to punch at Sokka's pressure points. "Didja miss me?"

Sokka screamed, and got behind Blade. Ty Lee punched at Blade's shoulder, only to screech and wave her reddening hand around in pain.

"You're mean!" she whined, holding her hand to her breast. "Azula, the dragon hurt me!"

"Shut up, Ty Lee!" Mai groaned, who was about to throw Katara a shuriken. "Fine, I'll deal with him."

"Now where's that Waterbender?" Ty Lee said while aiming at Katara.

The elves, Arya, some Du Vrangr Gata spell casters (including Trianna), and Eragon were standing in a semi-circle in the courtyard while Nasuada, Roran, Orrin were standing a couple of paces behind them.

"Now, Eragon," Alarial said.

The Rider nodded and put Saphira's blood on his gedwëy ignäsia and chanted in the Ancient Language:

"Bring the one who shared this blood across time and space so that he could come to his true home."

Eragon repeated the spell multiple spells and soon the elves joined in the incantation. Suddenly, the blood glowed blue and flashed four times and then disappeared all together. Eragon frowned; did the spell fail?

Stars danced before his eyes when Ty Lee punched Sokka's spine. He fell limply to the ground, immobile. He had completely ignored her when he was dodging Mai's shurikens; she had snuck up from behind and gave him a few jabs. Blade roared in protest and snapped at Ty Lee's hands. She back flipped out of his jaws and went over to Katara, who successfully avoided Ty Lee's blows. Azula was fighting Zuko, Iroh, and Aang all at once. Mai was flinging shurikens at Toph, who kept creating walls of earth and throwing it at her.

Why, I'll KILL her! Blade yelled. Can I?

Before Sokka could reply, his vision flashed blue and he fell face first on a field of grass. Something wasn't right: Blade was happy, and he was surrounded by a group of strange-looking people in the middle of a courtyard of a large citadel. He looked behind him; everyone was groaning and stumbling to get up. And…was that a blue dragon with an elf-guy?

Awesome! Another dragon! exclaimed Blade. Hey, what's your name?

Everyone stood up and screamed, going around in circles. The guy with the dragon (AKA Eragon) barked some words in a strange language, and everyone except Sokka was bound by an unseen force, unable to move.

"What do you want?" demanded Azula, squirming this way and that, trying to free herself.

"Let me explain," said the man who spoke in the language. (Although everyone was still screaming.) He went over to Sokka, muttered some words, and undid Ty Lee's paralysis on him. Although he was able to stand up, Sokka didn't dare move, horrified.

Where am I? he asked himself. These people are ALIENS!! First, I get sucked into this world, and now some guy's speaking in some freaky language! Is this the apocalypse?

Oh, so you're Saphira, he heard Blade say. Well, I'm Blade.

"Are you a Rider?" the strange guy asked.

"What's a Rider?" Sokka demanded

"Do you have the gedwëy ignäsia?"

"Huh?"

The man turned over Sokka's hands and gasped when he saw the silver scar on his hand.

"Is it him?" asked a dark-skinned woman, behind a row of people with pointed ears.

"Seeing him stare at that guy's hand," started a guy very similar to the one who was examining his hand, "yeah, probably."

"Annnnnd, you are?" inquired Sokka, wrenching his hand away and narrowing his eyes.

"I'm Eragon," he replied.

Aang, Toph, Azula, and Mai snickered behind Sokka.

Eragon scowled. "What's so funny?"

The four looked like they were about to burst out in laughter.

"What kinda name's 'Eragon'?" Aang giggled.

"Hey, that's the name of the first Dragon Rider!" Eragon defended.

Aang and Ty Lee had what seemed to be a cough attack.

"Where on Earth are we?!" Sokka screamed. "How'd we get here? Why do people check hands?"

"Calm down," Eragon said. "The reason why we brought you here is because you're one of the last Dragon Riders."

I know, strange ending. Azula, what do you think?

Azula: How come you didn't make me free?

Me: Because you're evil and, although I think you rock, you'd probably kill everyone; thus, ending the stor--

Azula: (kills me with lightning)