Chapter 2
Previously, on Avatar…
Princess Azula has escaped, used basic Fire Nation law to declare herself Firelord, regained her sanity, banished her father and brother (the ex-Firelord) and put prices on the Avatar and all his friends' heads…
Firelord Azula sat in the courtyard of the Royal Fire Palace, enjoying her breakfast. She had just finished and planned on going to practice her "non-bending" fighting skills (which were perfect to everyone but her), when a messenger arrived. "Prin" Azula scowled at him. "Err-Firelord Azula! There have been reports of uprising in the-" "Kill them all," Azula said calmly. Oh yes, this would be a very nice day. However her dream had been bothering her…
She had been speaking to a boy, around 11 years old, and could see a girl, about the same age, chained up behind him. Why this dream bothered her, she wasn't sure, but a bit of fighting and (possibly) banishing would take care of it. But still…who were those people? She'd never seen them before in her life. "Oh, well," she said to herself, "I'll forget about it eventually. In the meantime, I should go have a little 'talk' with the governors of those revolting towns…" She called for her palanquin carriers and left for the revolts.