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[sadistious.livejournal.com]

[ You find yourself on Azula's ship. The guard has just reported to her that someone who doesn't belong may be hitching a ride. ]

A stowaway, you say? ... Must you even ask about a matter so trivial? Throw him overboard.

Are you sure, Princess?

Are you fools making it a habit to question my decisions?

N-No, of course not!

Then don't waste my time. [ She waves them off, and climbs up the steps of the pedestral to sit on her own personal throne.

SO YOU'LL FIND SOME GUARDS TRYING TO DRAG YOU UP DECK TO THROW YOU OVER, YEAH. THEY CAN SHOOT FIRE AND SHIT!! ]

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[ignitious.livejournal.com]

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[sadistious.livejournal.com]

I don't hear any splashing. Or screaming, for that matter. Oh, please don't tell me that one little stowaway is already too much for them to handle.

I HATE NOT HAVING EDIT FUNCTION

[sadistious.livejournal.com]

Well, well. This sure is a pleasant surprise.

It's good to see you again, Zuzu.

YOU AND ME BOTH

[ignitious.livejournal.com]

. . . How exactly did you manage to bring me here without me noticing at all?

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[sadistious.livejournal.com]

You overestimate me.

If I could make people appear as I please, I would have sent the Avatar --bound and helpless-- straight to Father by now.

[sadistious.livejournal.com]

This baffles me too. But that doesn't necessarily mean it can't work in my favor.

[ignitious.livejournal.com]

Right. So you expect me to believe I just conveniently popped in your ship and you know nothing about it?

, and notices how something... or better, someone is missing. he still wasn't exactly used to have someone else around that weren't his guards or his uncle. ]

. . . What happened to the others?

[monkingaround.livejournal.com]

[wait, what--]

Uh oh.

[GLIDER TIME. a gust of wind slams the guards to the ground and Aang starts running to prepare for take-off.]

How did I even get here?!