AN: So there was a big response to the last chapter which I am really happy about, as it tells me people are liking the story. So thanks for that, I really appreciate the support, as well as the many different opinions and thoughts people had on how this chapter should go and what should happen.

Well unfortunately I already had all of that planned out, but I appreciate the comments, hope you enjoy and continue to review.

Disclaimer: I do not own Percy Jackson or Avatar the Last Airbender.

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(Last Time)

Zuko letting out another cry of pain at this, even as his fire sailed harmlessly over Percy's shoulder.

Following this up with a kick, Percy then sent the kid crashing to the floor, his face and hand now a bloody mess as Percy went to finish him off. His sea green eyes flickering around the partially burned village as he did, noticing how Suki had just run the last Firebender through with her sword, meaning that there were now only a couple of attackers left as most were now lying on the ground, dead or dying.

Of course it hadn't been a flawless victory, as already Percy could see that many of the Kyoshi Warriors had burns and bloody wounds, with there being at least three of them lying prone on the ground, most likely dead.

Scowling as he saw all this pain and destruction, Percy then turned to look at the leader of the raid, his grip on his sword tightening as he prepared to kill him.

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Chapter 6

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(In the air above Kyoshi Island)

Sitting on top of his sky bison, Appa, his staff in hand, the Avatar and his companions swiftly made their way to the village of Kyoshi. Which according to the flustered Sokka, who had run all the way to the island's Unagi Bay from the village, was getting attacked by the Fire Nation, or more specifically Zuko, the Exiled Prince from the Fire Nation who initially attacked them in the South Pole, was assaulting the village.

No doubt it was because, the scarred sociopath was still looking for Aang.

Continuing on over the island's forests, Aang's eyes widened as he looked down on the burning village of Kyoshi below him, a lump forming in his throat as he saw the houses still smouldering, and large plumes of smoke reaching up into the sky.

Even the statue in the centre of the village, the one of Avatar Kyoshi, was completely on fire, giving off oily black smoke as the paint and wood burned.

"This is my fault." Aang muttered, his tone solemn and his gaze sad as he looked down upon the destruction he had brought to this once peaceful island.

"No, no Aang you aren't. This is the Fire Nation's fault, they are the ones burning the village, and they are the ones who are making the people suffer!" Katara spoke up, her voice passionate as she gripped his arm tightly, her blue fixed on him as he turned to look at her. "This, this is what they do. It's what happened when they killed my mother!"

Sokka, who was also sat in Appa's saddle, glanced over at his sister, Katara, as she said that, his own memory of the Fire Nation raid obviously being different to hers, after all in the raid on their village, none of their huts were set on fire, nor were all that many people hurt or killed.

In fact the only casualty was their mother, who was taken away by the Fire Nation raiders, though a few of the men were bloodied when they tried to stop them. As far as he knew though, apart from a few burns and wounds, no one else died, after all by that point the Fire Nation controlled the seas around the South Pole and had completely crushed the main resistance. Which meant that they had no need to send large forces out on raids, only small raiding parties to capture any suspected Waterbenders.

After all the Fire Nation claimed that this war was about spreading their golden age of culture and technology to the other uncivilised Nations, which meant that wholesale destruction and massacres went against the very ideology that their war was based on. Not that such things didn't likely happen on the front lines.

Don't get him wrong the raid had been swift, and cruel, and even now had left scars on the village's community, even years later.

But this attack though, this attack looked to be far more vicious, and far more destructive. Maybe it was because this is the first time this village was raided, but the first thing the soldiers did here was burn the buildings, setting the docks and houses on fire, as they entered the village.

Though that might also be because their main mission was to find the Avatar, as oppose to capturing the island, as this would have required a larger force than they had at present. However that also meant that the invaders didn't care about the collateral damage either, as all they were truly concerned with, was smoking out Aang and taking him prisoner.

"Well we've got to stop them, before anyone else gets hurt!" Aang replied, his face now set into one of determination as he looked away from Katara, and instead down at the village, which was barely visible due to the billowing smoke rising from it.

"I don't know, Suki told me to take you and go, to lead their soldiers away." Sokka offered, uncertain how welcome their presence in the village would be, after all Suki hadn't been all that keen on his presence, or on accepting their help. "It might be better if we just leave, passing over the village as we do so. After all Zuko's only here for us, if he sees us leaving, he will probably follow!"

With that said, Sokka then looked away from the other two, and instead scanned what little of the village he could see through the large, billowing veil of smoke that was coming off the smouldering ruins of the docks and the houses. The most noticeable of which was the wrecked Fire Nation battleship, which looked like it had been impaled on a spike of ice, something which Sokka presumed that Waterbender, Percy, was probably responsible for, though how he managed such a feat was a little beyond Sokka. After all how could ice tear through the iron hull of a Fire Nation warship?

"Don't be stupid Sokka, Aang is the Avatar, and it is his duty to bring peace to the world!" Katara snapped back, her gaze also shifting to the sight of the destroyed warship, before she dismissed it and instead focused on the matter at hand. Her mood darkening slightly at the thought of the rude and abrasive Percy, and how he had brushed aside her request that he train Aang and herself in Waterbending.

"Katara's right." Aang said with a nod, before he yanked on Appa's reins and flew down towards the village. "I'm the Avatar, and so I have to fix this!"

Sokka let out a sigh at that, before he gave pair of them a resigned nod.

"Ok fine, let's do this." Sokka finally said, grabbing his whale bone club as Appa descended through the plume of smoke and into the smouldering village. It might not be what Suki wanted, but he doubted she'd be able to begrudge them helping the village, even if she was a bit pissy about it later.

However as Appa descended through the haze of smoke and into the village though, they soon got a much clearer view of what was going on, all three of them freezing, before their eyes widened in shock and horror as they saw the bodies littering the main high street.

The bodies predominantly belonging to the Fire Nation soldiers and their rhino like mounts. Some of the fallen had arrows sticking from the weak spots in their armour, whilst others had slash marks and slit throats, still others however had ice protruding from their armour, once again signifying who was at least partially responsible for all this death.

That being said, also lying amongst the red and black armoured bodies, was the occasional silver of green, denoting a deceased Kyoshi warrior, though the ratio was very much in the favour of the defenders, as oppose to the attackers. The Fire Nation's attempted raid and massacre, having obviously backfired on them, and quite brutally at that.

"What, what happened?" Aang muttered out as Appa descended closer to the ground, his grip on his staff tightening as he saw all the pointless death in front of him.

This was the first time the young boy had seen such sights, as the bodies at the South Air Temple had long since decomposed, and seeing a skeleton, although horrifying, was a far cry from seeing the bloody, life like, corpses he could see littering the streets. The stench of the dead and burning flesh now becoming quite apparent, and overwhelming as they descended.

"War." Sokka said softly, the older boy being just as struck as the Avatar, as this was also the first time he had seen violence on this scale as well.

"Wait look, it's Zuko!" Katara suddenly shouted out, pushing aside her own horror at the situation for the moment, as she instead gestured over to the other side of the village, where the badly wounded Zuko could be seen, struggling to get onto his knees.

The boy's pale face stained with blood, and a look of fear spread across it as the clearly injured teen struggled to get up, the previous haughtiness and arrogance he had displayed before now very much absent, and instead replaced by fear as he tried to scramble onto his feet.

However Zuko was not alone, as the figure of the Waterbender, Percy, could be seen standing over him, his green shirt and trousers covered in splashes of blood, and a blade of ice held in his hand as he prepared to strike Zuko down. A look of anger contorting Percy's face, showing a savageness and a fury that honestly terrified Aang.

Taking all this in, in a matter of moments, Aang's eyes widened, before without any warning he leapt off of Appa. The bald monk using the air to increase his speed as he shot down to where Percy was about to execute Zuko, his staff spinning round and extending to become a glider as he shot towards the earth, desperately trying to stop Percy before he murdered an unarmed opponent in cold blood.

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(Elsewhere on Kyoshi Island)

Closing his eyes, Iroh thrust his fist out, a blast of fire erupting from it as he blasted the doors of the Fire Nation warship open, his breath coming out as mist, as he twisted round and sent another larger blast of fire at the frozen doors, this time blowing them off their hinges.

With that done, Iroh quickly escaped the ship, a pitying look passing across his face as he passed the frozen corpses of two spearmen near the doorway, the two of them having obviously tried to escae the ship, only for them to freeze to death before they could. A fate that would have befallen Iroh himself, if he had not been a Firebender who could heat up the air around him to stave of the freezing cold.

Still it had been a close thing, as he had been asleep in his bunk when the ship was attacked, and could very well have died in his sleep, had the sounds of fighting on deck not woken him up.

Fortunately though they had, and he had managed to escape, though the same could not be said for the other men his nephew had left on the ship, all ten of whom were likely dead now.

Ion's expression darkened at that, before he leapt onto the shore from the frozen warship, a blast of fire erupting form his feet to steady his descent as he landed on the rocky beach. His hand automatically coming up to cover his mouth with the sleeve of his red cloak as he did so, his eyes narrowing as he felt black smoke rolling around him, and the stench of dead bodies and the sickly, sweet smell of burning flesh assault his senses.

Continuing on from there and into village itself, Iroh's expression became bleaker and bleaker as he looked around at the village's blackened and burned docks, seeing the destruction his nephew had caused as he did so. All in teen's inane quest to regain his father's approval, and have his honour restored to him, by capturing the Avatar and handing him over to the Fire Lord.

An endeavour Iroh knew would be futile, as his brother, Fire Lord Ozai, was not the kind of person who gave second chances or allowed weakness of any kind, and thus would never except Zuko, the son he thought was weak back into the fold. Or at least not unless Zuko did something exceptional, and even then the boy's reputation would still forever be tainted by his banishment and his father's public scorn.

On top of that, neither was the Fire Lord capable of giving or taking people's honour, as that was only something that they themselves could do. With this being something Zuko would hopefully come to realise when he grew up, which would hopefully allow the boy to gain some measure of peace and contentment.

In part, it was for that reason why Iroh had accompanied his nephew and gone along with his quest, all so he could keep an eye on the boy, and allow him to make his own mistakes and come to his own conclusions and realisations as to his fate, and his future.

That being said, as he looked around the burning village, and at the dozens of dead Fire Nation soldiers and native warriors, Iroh felt a sudden sense of guilt and shame. As never before had he thought his nephew was capable of this, not when he had been partly banished in the first place for speaking out against a general who wanted to callously sacrifice soldiers' lives for a minor victory.

Though the main reason was because he had refused to duel his father in an Agni Kai, and had therefore shown cowardice and weakness to the Royal Court and the assembled generals and nobles.

Sure the boy could be angry and entitled, but he had never been wantonly cruel, or Iroh hadn't thought he was. But this assault, this destruction, this waste of life, was far beyond what he thought his nephew was capable of.

An exhausted sigh left Iroh's lips at that thought, obviously the stress and pressure of the last few years had taken a toll on the boy and his morality, more so than Iroh had realised. Though he knew he could apportion at least some of the blame for that on to himself, after all, all he had done over the last three years was enable the boy in his pursuit of regaining his honour, hoping that time and experience would heal him and give him some perspective.

For that reason he had never really reigned him in, instead allowing Zuko a lot of freedom to do what he wanted and take the warship where he desired, all so he could decide what kind of man he wanted to be.

Now though, now Iroh knew he would need to take a much firmer hand in looking after, and guiding his young nephew, as this, this senseless destruction was too far. His nephew in his quest had burned a village to the ground, a profitable trading village too, one which he Fire Nation themselves used.

"Prince Zuko?" Iroh shouted, pushing aside his irritation for the moment as he instead focused on finding his nephew, his eyes widening as he entered the village and saw all the slain bodies littering the streets, noticing as he did that they were mainly Fire Nation soldiers. "Where are you Prince Zuko?"

The only thing he heard in response however, was the groans of dying men, and the crackle of burning wood though. Upon hearing this, Iroh's expression started becoming more worried, and his searching more frantic.

After all from the state of their ship there was obviously a Waterbender on the island, a powerful one at that, and the last thing Iroh wanted was for his nephew to go up against an experienced Waterbender, not when he was so close to the sea.

Not that he doubted Zuko's abilities, the boy was a talented Firebender after all, it was just that he had never experienced fighting a Waterbender before, and so would be unprepared for their unique style of fighting, which could put him at a disadvantage, especially when he was so close to such a vast source of water.

"Zuko, answer me!" Iroh shouted his voice getting louder, as he continued through the village, before a few moments later his eyes widened, as he saw the bloodied form of his nephew kneeling in front of a green eyed man, one who was holding a sword of ice in one hand. A sword that looked like it was about to deal out retribution.

"Zuko!" Iroh shouted, his eyes widening in fear, before he suddenly started running, hurrying to stop the green eyed Waterbender from finishing off his nephew.

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(With Percy, in the centre of Kyoshi Village)

Looking down at the callous and cruel boy in front of him, Percy didn't feel even a hint of pity for him as his hand tightened on his sword. The boy had led his people to the peaceful island of Kyoshi and had ordered them to burn it to the ground, all so he could capture the Avatar.

This boy, he had been so willing to ruin and destroy other people's lives, all for his own selfish purposes, this brat didn't deserve Percy's compassion, nor his mercy. The teen was a mad dog, one with power and the ability to bring about great pain and suffering, and like any mad dog he needed to be put down.

It might not be pretty, and other softer hearted people might cry out in outrage, but Percy was a bit more aware of the cruelty of humanity and their depravity. The boy had committed a crime, he had attack an innocent village, an attack which had led to the death of innocent people. His guilt was confirmed, and his crimes witnessed by all those present.

With that in mind Percy swung his sword blade down, his mind made up, the tip of the blade aimed for Zuko's neck, after all there was no reason to prolong the boy's suffering. That was the only mercy he was going to get from Percy.

"Zuko!" A loud voice suddenly shouted from behind Percy, Iroh throwing caution to the wind now as he rushed forwards, knocking the few remaining Kyoshi Warriors and Fire Nation soldiers out of his way as he barrelled towards Percy.

"No stop it!" Another, higher pitched voice shouted, from somewhere above him. Aang shooting towards the ground, his face contorting into an expression of intense concentration.

Not that Percy paid these distractions any mind, as he instead followed through with his decision and struck Zuko down, his blade hacking into the Fire Prince's neck, and sheering through, flesh, muscle and bone, the blade of sharpened ice completely decapitating the boy with a single swing. Percy's precision and the strength of the strike giving the teen a swift and painless death, the boy's head landing on the ground behind him with a wet thud, his face permanently set into an expression of terror.

"What have you done!?" The voice of the Avatar suddenly belted out, the bald-headed monk landing in front of Percy moments later, a look of fury on his face and his staff already in mid swing as he caught Percy by surprise and knocked him back a few steps with a blast of air from the tip of his staff.

A scowl spread across Percy's face at that, even as he saw Suki and her warriors moving forward, Suki holding her sword tightly in her hands, her blue eyes locked angrily on the Avatar, even as the boy's sky bison landed a few dozen feet behind him, his two Water Tribe companions getting off of it after him, and running over to back him up. Though noticeably neither of them looked as angry or as worked up as the Airbender did about the death of the Fire Nation raid's leader.

"I killed a dangerous threat to Kyoshi." Percy replied harshly, his grip on his sword tightening, and his green eyes flashgun with anger as he looked around at the blackened houses and the bodies of the deceased Kyoshi Warriors.

"He was defenceless and scared, you didn't need to kill him!" Aang cried out angrily, the expression on his face still furious. He might've disliked Zuko for what he did in the Southern Pole, but he never would've killed him, especially when he was on his knees in front of him and at his mercy. It just didn't fit in with the way he was raised.

Percy scowled as he heard that.

However, before either of them could say anymore on the matter though, Percy suddenly found himself leaping backwards, his sword turning back into water and forming a shield in front of him as he unexpectedly found himself defending against a barrage of fire from his right.

The source of it being a rotund old man in Fire Nation armour and red robes, with a grey beard and a look of absolute fury on his face as he bull rushed Percy, fire erupting from his hands and feet as he released an onslaught of fiery death onto Percy.

"What the fuck!" Percy snapped, before he grabbed a hold of all the nearby water he could, taking it from the air, from the ground, and from the Water Tribe girl, easily usurping her control with but a thought as he added it to his own supply.

Giving ground, Percy's hands and footwork was rapid as he backed up under the barrage of fire from the newcomer, his constantly moving shield of water taking a battering as each and every blast of fire he blocked evaporated bits of it,. With some of the heat getting through and rolling over his body as he backed away, his green eyes darting left and right as he kept track of the older man's movements.

"You murdered him!" The old man bellowed, before he took a breath and released a wave of fire from his mouth and both of his hands, a literal wall of fire hitting Percy head on and forcing him to wrap himself in a cloak of icy cold water so he could weather it.

"It was not murder, it was justice! The boy came here and tried to murder everyone in the village I ended him for that crime" Percy snapped back at the old man, taking the offensive now, as he wrenched more water out of the soil, causing it to dry out and crack, as Percy then sent multiple blades, spears and whips of water and ice at the old man.

Only for Iroh to double his efforts as he stopped Percy's attacks with blasts of fire, before he got in close and engaged the one armed Waterbender in close combat, fire erupting from Iroh's hands and feet as he struck out at Percy. Forcing the Demigod back, and singing his flesh, the intensity of the fire and the constant barrage beginning to overwhelm Percy's natural fire resistance.

Scowling at this, Percy morphed his left hand into a blade after which he then covered his body in a thin film of water, his body feeling stronger as he did so and his burns starting to heal. After that he then started fighting the man hand to hand, his increase in physical ability allowing him to keep up with the older man's superior hand to hand skills and martial arts.

With Percy dodging the worst of the old man's fire blasts, only weathering them when he couldn't avoid them, trusting in his fire resistance and the healing abilities the film of water gave him to hold up.

That being said Percy was able to counterattack, his left hand swinging round, slashing at the man, leaving gouges in his armour and cutting through his clothing as Percy unleashed a barrage of slashes and strikes, forcing Iroh to back away now. The old man's expression tense as he went on the defensive, his armour and clothing taking a battering, as he backed away, avoiding the worst of it.

"Stop fighting both of you!" Aang then shouted interrupting their rapid back and forth fight as leapt in between the two all of a sudden, a blast of wind erupting from his body as he did so, knocking both of them back momentarily.

Only for the bald monk to receive a crescent kick to the head from Iroh, which sent him sprawling to the side and out of the way, as Iroh then once again engaged Percy, waves of fire and intense blasts erupting from the older man burning Percy's clothing and whittling away his immediate supply of water. With the sea, some hundred or so metres away now, being too far to use effectively, not without a bit of time for concentration, time which he didn't have in the fast pace duel he was engaged in.

Percy though had made better use of the momentary space he had, him having instead reformed his sword ice, which he now used to keep Iroh at bay, blocking the older man's and slashing at him if he got too close. Knowing as he did that he wouldn't be able to beat the man in close combat if he did so, after all Percy's skills were in using his water and swordsmanship.

His hand to hand was limited at best, after all it took years to even become proficient in the art, and Percy had not had either the time or the inclination to do so. With him instead focusing on honing his control of his father's domains and his swordsmanship.

Scowling at this, Iroh danced backwards, his footwork rapid as he weaved through the bodies of the dead, his gaze on the now calm Percy for a moment, before flicking over to the watching Kyoshi Warriors, all of whom seemed to be staying back for the moment, and then to the Avatar who was glaring angrily at the pair of them.

"I told you both to stop it, there is no need to fight!" Aang shouted once again as he tried to get between the two of them, only this time a tendril of water wrapped around his leg, before it wrenched him off the ground and sent the frustrated boy crashing into a partially burned house.

"Give up now, and we'll let you go." Percy offered, calming down now as he realised he didn't' recognise the man from the assault on the village, drawing his the water back to him as he did so, the water turning into mist as he did so, before it started to whip around his body, creating what looked like a miniature storm of ice and water around him, the wind whipping around him as he did so, getting wide eyed look from the Kyoshi Warriors, and the Avatar and his companions.

"What is the point, you have taken everything from me. I have now reason to give up now." Iroh growled back, the expression on his face making Percy freeze for a second, before the man started to go through a series of flowing moves, the first two fingers of each of his hands extended he swept them through the air, a crackle of lightning covering his arms as he did so.

Percy's eyes narrowed as he saw this, before he began to fully draw upon the domain of storms, the swirling mist around him darkening, with lightning now crackling off of it, as it lifted him off the ground, a miniature hurricane forming around him, the intensity of the icy, cold wind pushing the people around him back, and casing Iroh to narrow his eyes.

Ignoring this Iroh instead shifted forwards his feet flowing across the ground as he thrust his hand out, a bolt of forked lightning erupting forth and tearing towards Percy, only for it to strike the miniature storm Percy was creating around him and get absorbed within, supercharging the storm as Percy then redirected it, the black swirling mist surrounding his body, still crackling with lightning as he redirected the old man's attach back at Iroh, a more intense bolt of lightning shooting towards the grey haired Firebender as he did so.

A flicker of surprise passed across Iroh's face as he saw this, before his expression became more intense as he held his ground against the powerful winds blowing around Percy, his hands moving again as he caught Percy's lightning on the tip of one of his fingers, before he directed it through his body, bypassing his heart, before he then shot it out of his other hand, right back at Percy again.

"Enough!" Percy snapped as he saw this, his eyes green eyes flashing, before he lashed out with a thick wave of water, wrenching the blood out of some of the nearby bodies now to add to his supply, turning the water red as he sent it towards Iroh, the large wave meeting the lightning head on, conducting it and electrifying the water as it continued on and struck Iroh.

"Ahhh!" Iroh cried out, his body spasming as he was sent crashing to the ground, lightning still running up and down his armour, as he did so, his eyes rolling up into the top of his head as the shock temporarily put him out of commission.

"Redirect that." Percy muttered, before he started towards Iroh, a sword of reddish ice forming in his right hand as he ignored the shocked looks he was receiving as the winds around him dispersed.

Only this time the Avatar managed to stop him, the bald monk putting aside his confusion and shock over what Percy had just done for the moment, as he instead landed directly in front of Iroh, the tip of his staff in Percy's face. The expression on his face angry and intense as he glared Percy down.

"He's down, you've defeated him!" Aang said loudly, his expression screwed up into one of intense anger as he stared Percy down. "I won't let you kill another unarmed person! Especially not a defenceless old man!"

Percy cocked an eyebrow at that, the Avatar had literally just watched the old man throwing around fire like there was no tomorrow.

Still Percy was calmer now than he had been, the adrenaline of battle and his fury over the Fire Nation's unprovoked attack, having faded now. He was still angry, but the culprits were all dead and dying now, so some of that anger had been assuaged.

"Ok," Percy said, the bloody, ice blade in his hands melting as he did so. "On your head be it. The man is now your responsibility now."

Aang nodded at that, still angry at Percy, but grateful that he wouldn't' have to fight him. After all he didn't know if he could win, he might be the Avatar, but apparently he wasn't the only one who could wield multiple elements.

"Now I think you and your friends should go." Suki suddenly interrupted, her sword in hand and her fellow warriors backing her up as she made her presence known, Aang and his two friends turning to look at her in confusion now.

"You've already brought war to Kyoshi once, I think it is best if you and your friends re-provision and leave the island, Avatar." Suki said, expanding on her previous statement, her expression sad as she looked out across the once happy and peaceful village, her gaze taking in the burnt out homes, and bodies than now littered the ground.

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AN: So what did you all think? He asks as he prepares himself to get a very mixed response.

But anyway yeah, people who are familiar with my Percy Jackson/ Game of Thrones story should know I am not opposed to bumping off main characters. After all Percy's presence changes things, and that means things work out differently than in canon. The attack on Kyoshi for example, one of Zuko's most dastardly deeds, with Percy now there he wasn't going to have it as easy, now was he going to get away unscathed.

Which I know some will think is a shame, and I would agree as I really liked season three Zuko, after he had stopped being a whiny bitch. Unfortunately though this Zuko didn't have a chance for that development, and thus died as a spoiled and entitled prince. That being said I am happy with the decision as it now opens up a whole new range of changes the lack of Zuko can have on canon, it also leaves an opening for an antagonist.

That being said with this chapter, my aim was to make it divisive as I set out the different opinions, as I want some people to question Percy's actions and whether they were necessary or whether he went too far. Just as I want people to question whether Zuko really deserved his fate, and whether Iroh was in part responsible for that fate. Or at least I tried to paint a picture that made it clear that Percy's actions weren't' entirely right, nor were they entirely wrong.

On top of that we also got to see a bit more about Percy's other domains, which will primarily be Storms and Earthquakes, which I have a lot of ideas over. As well as that I am quite looking forward to how the events of Kyoshi will impact on the rest of the story when they are made known. That will be very fun to explore.

Also I am glad some people picked up on the spiritual abomination thing form the last chapter, I was worried I might have buried it in the chapter, with the fighting having over shadowed it. Though fortunately the next chapter won't be as heavy on the fighting, as those scenes get a bit boring, as I quite like writing quick witted dialogue between characters. Plus next chapter will also have Percy leaving Kyoshi and exploring the greater Avatar world.

So yeah other than that, thanks a lot for reading and I hope you leave a review. Though I suspect some of them may not be all that positive, but, well you can't please everybody.

Thanks for reading and I will see you later.

Greed720.