Zuko's POV
I walked above deck and spotted lieutenant Jee walking in my direction. "Any sign of the Avatar?" I asked.
"No sir, but there is a massive storm heading from the North," lieutenant Jee replied.
"So? What has that got to do with the Avatar?" I asked.
"The storm could destroy the ship! I'd suggest that we alter our course and head southwest," Jee suggested.
"No! We'll follow the Avatar North!" I shouted.
"Would a little respect kill you?" Jee muttered.
"What?" I asked.
"You don't know anything about respect! You don't care about anyone but yourself! What else would I expect from a spoiled Prince?" Jee argued.
I glared. Everything he said is false. My father taught me respect! Of course I know respect! I turned and prepared to fight him when my uncle intervened. After he interrupted, I yelled at him and left.
Iroh's POV
I heard the crew talking about Zuko. They asked who he thought he was. "Are you sure you want to know?" I asked. I launched into the story of the Agni Kai when Zuko was scarred.
After I had told the crew, Zuron walked in. "I heard you telling the crew Prince Zuko's story. You think that he's the only one of the Fire Nation who has been hurt by the Fire Nation?" Zuron asked.
"Why? What did they do to you?" I asked.
"Stay seated and I'll tell you!" Zuron exclaimed.
Zuron's POV
I prepared to tell them what had happened to Keisha and I. I knew that I'd have to tell them soon. "It started before I was born. My mother was a very powerful Fire Nation General. She fell in love with and married a Water Tribe warrior. That was looked down upon by the Fire Nation. They gave birth to me, and, five years later, to my sister. When I was eight and my sister was three, soldiers came to our home. One of them killed both of my parents with lightning. Another one was about to strike my sister with lightning when I jumped in the way and was struck down instead. We barely managed to escape while the Firebenders burned our house down. My sister was young and doesn't remember much. That was two years ago. I had healed of the physical scar, but the emotional one is still there. Though, maybe that isn't quite true. There is still pain, but not all the time," I finished telling my tale.
"I'm sorry. I can't believe that my nation would do that," Iroh said.
"They did, but it's alright," I replied.
Boom!
"What was that?" I shouted.
"It must be the storm!" Jee shouted back.
"Let's go!" I hollered. I was already halfway to the deck.
"Where were we hit?" asked prince Zuko.
"I don't know," Jee responded.
I heard a cracking noise from behind prince Zuko. I ran and leapt directly in the path of a lightning bolt that was headed toward the prince. I felt a burning pain in my chest as darkness claimed me.