Zuko slammed his fist on the table. "M. Night has dishonored all Avatar fans, as well as our story of responsibility, leadership, acceptance, and personal respect. The movie was also an insult to all Asian culture, as well as all Asian people,"
Aang shuffled nervously in his seat. "Well, I wouldn't take it that far..."
"Of course you wouldn't! It's not like your pretty much the only person who's qualified to make definite final rulings on things relating to race. Only the Avatar is supposed to do that!"
Katara put her hand on Aang's shoulder. "Hey, he is only twelve."
Zuko had moved on however, and was back onto the movie. "In the episode 'The Painted Lady' Sokka specifically states that you guys did not have time to go around saving every single little village. But, what do they throw into the movie? A montage of you guys going around to every little village and freeing it from the Fire Nation. Also, Aang took Katara's overemotional speech about hope, which pretty much destroyed her entire character."
Katara took her hand off of Aang's shoulder. Aang frowned.
Iroh raised a finger. "And don't forget about the firebending."
"Oh, don't worry Uncle, I didn't forget. I didn't forget that M. Night made the entire Fire Nation completely dependent on matches! I can't believe he changed the rules of the Avatar Universe. Firebenders can make their own fire, they don't need to draw it from any source other than the sun... and oxygen."
"I know, in the siege of the north, the Waterbenders could've just put out all the fires," said Sokka.
"And why didn't Aang use that whole giant fish move?" asked Toph.
"I'll tell you why, because M. Night was determined to take everything that was good about Avatar, and make it lame in the movie," said Zuko.
"I will tell you what they really got wrong," said Iroh, "I looked terrible."
"Really Uncle? Aang didn't smile once in the entire movie, and all you can think of is what you looked like?"
"It was-"
"It took an interpretive dance and some sign language to bend anything, and your worried about your character?"
"Zuko, I was so thin, and-"
"They made Sokka serious, and you think your character was off?"
"I mean, I had dreadlocks..."
Zuko shook his head in disgust and stalked out of the kitchen. Iroh started to walk after him, but Sokka motioned for him to stop.
"Sometimes, we all need to rant a little."
Iroh frowned. "Hmm."
Author's Note: Hey! Guess what! I have a new Avatar story called Sokka's Therapy Sessions, and if you like this, you'll definitely like it as well!