Author's Note: I'm really sorry I didn't update in forever, but I'm not sorry that I bought Starcraft II and played 24-7-365. The following story is based upon an experience that was all too real.

Disclaimer: I do not own anything.

The gaang was spread out through the living room, doing various things (except for Zuko, who was angsting about virtually non-existent problems), when Sokka burst in through the front door with a a PC game in hand.

He thrust the game into the air triumphantly. "Guess what I just got?"

Katara sighed. "Some game that's going to fill up half of our computer's memory?"

"Yeah, fill it up with awesome! Because I just got the greatest game to ever be turned into a pro sport in Korea, CraftStar 3!"

Aang jumped up off the couch. "Can I play?"

"No. You have Momo, Aang." Sokka sat down at the computer.

"But Sokka-"

Sokka turned to Aang and sighed. "Aang, all you do in this game is kill people. You don't even have the option of just taking away their bending."

Aang hung his head and went off to play with Momo.

Sokka turned on the computer, and logged into his account. It was then that he noticed an ominous shadow looming over the screen. He swung around. It was Zuko.

"Sokka, you have about as much technical experience as a kid who grew up at the South Pole. If you try to load something this big onto our computer, all your going to do is cause permanent damage that will most likely have some kind of negative effect on my overall well-being. I strongly recommend that you return that game and go back to playing Tetris."

"Nah."

Zuko stared at him intensely for a moment, then left the room.

Sokka expanded the window that had come up. "Wow, look at that. All you have to do is click 'load game' and your good to-WHAT?"

"What? You have to do more than click 'load game'? Shocking." said Toph, snickering.

Sokka's eyes widened in horror. "This game is going to take seventeen hours to load! ...Seventeen hours!"

Toph burst into laughter.

Sokka muttered something about 'manslaughter' under his breath, then stormed out of the room.

Author's Notes: Okay, this chapter was short, incomplete, had little to no ranting and little to no Zuko, but I didn't update in forever, and I was in a hurry to get this up. The next chapter will continue/finish this story arc.