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Chapter List
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BOIL PART 3- PAIN
1st JULY 2011
AUTHOR'S NOTES
The third chapter of Boil, apologies for the long delay.
AU (Alternate Universe), Azula and Katara meet, what the princess desires she must possess and dominate. Femmeslash (implied at least!)
'This' means someone is thinking- their thoughts.
Horizontal rulers (lines across the page) are page breaks.
-X- are small time skips.
DISCLAIMER; I don't own Avatar: Last Airbender/ Legend of Aang, or any of the characters or ideas involved. This is non profit.
WARNING; Torture and extreme pain present in this chapter.

Pain
–noun
1/ physical suffering or distress, as due to injury, illness, etc.
2/ a distressing sensation in a particular part of the body: a back pain.
3/ mental or emotional suffering or torment: I am sorry my news causes you such pain.
4/ pains,
a/ laborious or careful efforts; assiduous care: Great pains have been taken to repair the engine perfectly.
b/ the suffering of childbirth.
5/ Informal. An annoying or troublesome person or thing.

A horrible high pitched noise broke Katara from her fitful sleep. The young woman flailed around on a carpeted floor not knowing where she was.
She froze looking up at Princess Azula who stood staring down at her holding what looked like a... flute? In her hands.
Katara felt growing terror in her soul as she noticed Azula was looking disturbingly happy.
"Ah good morning... Water Tribe warrior." Azula emphasised the phrase 'water tribe warrior' as though to suggest it was her fault this was happening to her. "I'm sorry about yesterday, it's very unprofessional for an interrogator to get carried away."
Katara looked around in fear. She realised she was in a cage, completely naked, she covered herself up as best she could and discovered her body didn't hurt like it did before she blacked out yesterday. 'Did she heal me?'
"Well, let's get started..." She stepped to one side revealing a simple black metal stand holding a number of lit candles. "How many candles do you see lit?"
Katara fought down the terror flowing through her. Not understanding, Katara counted, then answered honestly, looking Azula in the eye almost in challenge.
"There are six lit candles."
"Wrong answer. There are seven lit candles. Seven. As in like the number of basic torture groups."
Katara reacted at the phrase 'torture groups'.
Azula took on a tone and posture of a schoolteacher, she began waving her flute around like a ruler. "Do you know about them? All right, today we will learn about the basic torture groups. I don't know what lightning shocks count as so let's ignore yesterday and start with..."
-X-
1/ Hot
Katara lay restrained on a bizarre wooden table; her legs were held up and apart within strong leg stirrups with thick straps holding her ankles, wrists and waist down. Azula lit a flame in her hand within Katara's vision range.
She brought the flame dangerously close to Katara's feet. The heat became so intense Katara thought the evil woman wanted to burn her feet off so she couldn't run away. Katara's mouth was ungagged, but she wouldn't scream, she wouldn't give the bitch the satisfaction.
She repeated the process with her hands. Then she began easing a flaming palm up and down her stomach and chest, almost the torture equivalent of a massage if they were touching. Katara groaned and hissed through clenched teeth as the scalding heat passed all over her body.
Azula cut the flame in her palm and pressed her bare hand to Katara's stomach. She slowly eased her hands across the heated flesh. Katara found this worse than the fire- more disgusting anyway.
Azula stepped away and Katara's frightened gaze followed her. The Princess picked up a candle stand from an opposite part of the room. She slowly removed a large candle from the stand then held it over the bound and trembling Katara. Slowly, (in her mind sensually) she turned it over pouring burning hot wax onto the Waterbender's belly. Katara couldn't hold back a scream as the burning hot liquid spread across her stomach.
Azula repeated this with another candle. This time Azula poured the wax cruelly, teasingly slowly onto her breasts, the pain in her nipples was even worse than the first candle.
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2/ Cold
The second day of 'learning' started with Katara being chained up to the shower mechanism, she was held spread eagle as she shivered under a freezing barrage of water.
"Okay, I think you've got an appreciation for the second art of torture."
Azula turned off the shower and unchained the shivering Waterbender. She dried Katara off with a large towel being unnecessarily intrusive.
Like with two days earlier Azula used her 'Manipulation of the inner yet outer flame' technique; to reach out with her chi to heat Katara's body to prevent her from freezing to death. Then she'd back away, turn on the shower, and watch as the chained girl thrashed as her body temperature dropped under the deluge of freezing water before warming her up again. Azula repeated this pattern three times before getting bored with this- in her mind dull- form of torture.
Fighting through temperature shock, Katara didn't know what she hated more; nearly freezing to death, or being healed by the sadistic freak that defiled her with her twisted designs and bending. Azula thought very different thoughts;
'I wish I could have figured out a better method for cold temperature torture- that was boring. I could have just taken her outside and left her tied up, but that would have distracted the crew, and no one touches her except me...'
-X-
3/ Sharp
Katara was held in the most restrictive bondage yet; she was placed inside a truly hideous device known as a gibbet. Azula had described the device as a tool from which executed criminals were hung on public display to deter other existing or potential criminals
"Only the Fire Nation could treat human beings this way!" She screamed.
"Actually this device was invented by the Earth Kingdom. The northwestern provinces including the city of Taku to be exact. Although this model was modified slightly."
The metal abomination held Katara unable to move in the slightest. Azula opened a briefcase. Katara couldn't see what was inside.
"Ah. Interested in what's inside?"
She turned the case around letting the Waterbender see the contents; long, razor sharp metal needles with a point at both ends. They looked like the longest, thinnest, sharpest teeth Katara had ever seen.
"They're called Senbon, originally used in acupuncture- they also can be highly effective in torture if you know where to poke. And I do."
-X-
Katara's screams echoed through the ship horrifying the crewmembers who heard.
By the time Azula was finished, Katara had metal needles piercing her shoulders, arms, hands, fingers, chest, all down her spine, in her thighs, down her legs, in her feet and in her toes. The agony was made worse by the fact that Azula had inserted the needles in slowly and talked Katara through the whole procedure including detailed information about what would happen if she were to rupture any blood vessels or internal organs. Azula's goal of course was simply to cause extreme pain both physical and mental.
-X-
4/ Blunt
Katara trembled as she awaited whatever agonising torture the deranged Firebender had prepared for her on her third day. As usual she was naked- the perverse Princess had a thing for watching her naked body. Her wrists and ankles were tied together, not that Katara- starved and sleep deprived- had the energy in her body to fight or run if unbound.
When Azula got started with the days 'Lesson' what she got was worse than simple pain;
Azula had sat down on her throne like chair. She pulled the naked Waterbender to her. Katara trembled as she closed enough to smell Azula's perfume. The deranged princess bent Katara over her knee.
'What the hell is she...?'
Azula reached back then slapped Katara hard on her ass with her hand.
The first strike from Azula's warm had against Katara's ass shocked the Waterbender so much her mouth opened so wide her jaw nearly unhinged and she nearly fainted. She gathered her wits together enough to open her mouth to unleash a storm of curses and insults to the clearly insane Firebender only to be cut off by a second, harder slap.
Azula went on spanking her; pain piercing deeper and deeper into Katara's body as her mind struggled to understand what was happening to her- she couldn't believe it- she was being utterly disgraced. For the first time since the torture ordeal began she cried.
-X-
5/ Deprivation
Katara had lost track of the number of hours and days she had spent in this awful room. Time had become an endless stream of torment. Azula seemed to have an endless store of horrors for her.
Azula had shown Katara a bizarre metal device she called a coffin (Albeit a very special one built just for her). She had placed Katara inside the metal object, tied her down inside so tightly she couldn't move, then closed the lid trapping Katara in total darkness. She left Katara in the coffin while she went about ship business.
At first Katara was relieved to be away from the clearly deranged Firebender and soothed that she couldn't hear the ships constant engine noises. She drifted off into sleep. When she woke up she was hungry and needed to... relieve herself. She struggling around in her restraints she realised to her horror that she couldn't do anything to escape from the quiet darkness. After shaming herself in the metal trap she became acutely aware of how uncomfortable and foul smelling it was in her captivity... and how hungry she was...
She seemed to have been abandoned. Katara was afraid Azula had forgotten her. That without the princess she'd be left to starve to death in darkness and solitude that wore away at her sanity.
Finally the coffin opened. When Katara saw Azula's face, looking as bright and full of light as a beautiful sunrise, she didn't stop to realise she was losing her mind.
-X-
6/ Sensory Overload
Katara's mind couldn't decide which was worse; the burning hot candles by her feet, the tight ropes that almost pulled her arms and legs out of their sockets, the ice cold water that dripped continually onto her empty belly, the burning hot wax that dripped onto her bare breasts, the Senbon that jabbed into her ass whenever she unarched her spine and relaxed onto the metal needles that had been cruelly placed beneath her buttocks, the metal clamps that gripped her nipples in their vice, attached to ropes connected to the ceiling that pulled harshly on her breasts stretching them brutally if she moved in any way. Or the thick bondage hood on her head that blocked off her vision, hearing and smell leaving her with no sensations except pain. Azula had left her like this while she attended to business at the Fire Navy port they were docked at, which was hours ago, but felt like years.
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7/ Stress positions
On the seventh day of torture lessons Azula had introduced Katara to stress positions; forcing the Water Tribe girl to stay in an uncomfortable position (either by threat or physical restraint and leaving her there for a random period of time while she callously ate food, drank wine or read from a small library of books she had on board. She even drew a couple more pictures of Katara in various states of bondage, and a couple that were pure fantasy- Katara being pleasured by a dragon was one of them.
Katara was in too much pain to be astonished at Azula's level of depravity with her images of bestiality from giant winged serpents.
Katara had long since lost any semblance of the Water Tribe warrior she declared to her captive she was. Instead she followed Azula's commands. She had realized there was nothing she could do to fight back, weakened by hunger and dehydration and restrained as she was. Furthermore Azula was always careful and in control around her, and when she changed Katara's bonds, she did so with the utmost care; only one limb was free at a time and even the smallest sign of defiance was met with a painful joint lock and harsh punishment.
The positions the Waterbender was put through were painful and myriad and Azula mercilessly quizzed the exhausted and agonised prisoner on them at the end of the lesson;
"Ball tie... Strappado... f-frogtie... ebi-zeme..." Katara choked out, the humiliation adding to the physical distress.
"What else? Come on, you can do it..." Azula spoke to her like a parent to a learning child, which Katara was- Azula wanted to teach her very specific lessons...

Somewhere Far Away...
The great city of Ba Sing Se was in turmoil; its once impregnable walls had been punctured by the Kyojin- a monstrous metallic drill the size of a small mountain. While the drill itself was disabled by an elite team of Earth and Waterbenders they were too late to stop the Fire Nation from breaking through the outer wall and into the Agrarian zone, only the second time the Great Wall of Ba Sing Se had been pierced in recorded history.
Now trench warfare in the vast plains reserved for vital farming was all that stood between the invaders and the four million people of the Earth Kingdom's last great city.
Ba Sing Se's agrarian zone; once a seemingly endless stretch of crops and farmland had been ravaged; the fields of vital foods and grass had been incinerated, the ground was charred earth, huge trenches had been dug by both sides to conceal their forces from range attacks. Earthbending and explosives had torn huge craters in the earth mutilating the once pristine farmland.
Lieutenant Lu Zhen of Squad 6, 7th Infantry Regiment of the Fire Nations Third Army, stared at the horror before him. Being tall, handsome, athletic and the epitome of professionalism in his unmarred armour he looked like a soldier straight off a recruiting poster. He looked past the destruction of nature, the hundreds of bodies both his enemy and comrades rotting and burning on the scarred battlefield and looked to his assigned target, hoping to end this battle as quickly and effectively as possible.
'War... the war my father, and his father before him fought...'
He snapped out of his grim thoughts to hear a report from communication Officer Suzume via messenger bird "Heavy armour is moving out, are encountering heavy resistance..."
'Alright then, first long range attack to soften defences...' Zhen gave the signal for his longbowmen stationed on a nearby ridge (created by a couple of overzealous Terra team members).
-X-
Corporal Kasui; a short, plain yet attractive dark haired woman in her early twenties, loaded her extreme range crossbow; a weapon designed to launch various arrows with enough force to pierce chainmail armour at several hundred meters away. With a telescopic scope on the crossbow she could see and aim with precision accuracy at a longer distance than conventional bows.
At that very moment she saw the sweat on the enemies face, the fear in their eyes, she knew she was about to end their lives. She didn't care. She gently pulled the quiver inwards. A twelve inch long steel arrow flew from the bow with significant recoil, it joined other arrows fired by other members of the 1st Sniper Section, Squad 6, 7th Infantry Regiment, 3rd Army.
Thanks to their modified long range crossbows. The arrows travelled several hundred metres striking their targets, (long range archers holding a strategic position on the ruins of a warehouse) down they went, none getting up. The Fire Nation Archers went back into their quivers deciding what type of arrow to fire next; they had a selection of specialised arrows for various situations;
Fire arrows; flammable material wrapped around the shaft just behind the head set alight, the design allowed the arrow to stab deeply into a victim and set them alight. More commonly they were used to set houses and villages alight.
Poison; metal arrows dipped in poisons ranging from plant extracts to venom from dangerous animals. Kasui preferred the AshWarren Pit viper venom- it killed within ten minutes of entering the blood stream by causing a fatal heart attack. She also thought it was funny watching people flop around on the floor not unlike fish out of water as their lifeblood stopped circulating through their traumatised bodies.
Explosive arrows; large metal arrows that possessed a hollowed shaft full of blasting jelly and TNT, a long fuse by the nock that is lit at various lengths.
"You're good kid..." Sergeant Enjin, an older, grizzled looking native of Fire Fountain city told Kasui as they reloaded. The aloof colonial didn't seem moved by the elder veteran's acknowledgement even though she knew his record; twenty three kills at the siege of White Cliff fortress- one of the most heavily fortified Earth Kingdom strongholds left.
-X-
Wanting to maintain momentum, Lieutenant Zhen ordered a group of scouts in; with light armour and only light swords like Tanto's and Sabre's as weapons they were faster and more agile than the heavier armoured firebenders. Despite their obvious disadvantages these hardened soldiers weren't pushovers. All were hardened, well trained soldiers that proceeded to kill several Earth Kingdom warriors with their poison tipped weapons without their victims knowing they were there and opening a hole for their comrades to blast through.
Following the hole the scouts had opened the armoured Firebenders moved in; the masked warriors blasted through the dug in enemies; irregular Earth Kingdom peasants and a handful of soldiers.
Within minutes the surging Fire soldiers had taken the warehouse and the surrounding area.
Just when it looked like things were under control a scout- a wide eyed male who didn't look old enough to have passed puberty, yelled out to his superiors; "We got a problem! It's Gojou!"
The distinctly unfeminine looking young woman known as Gojou charged the enemy, fire blazing from her fists, helmet discarded, a long sword on her back, various poison tipped blades in holsters on her muscular thighs, a tanto in her mouth. The sight may have been ridiculous if it wasn't psychotic.
"What the hell is that fuckwit doing?" Sergeant Funnu, a veteran of seemingly every major land battle of the past ten years yelled over the deafening noise of battle all around him.
'Damn. The instructor at Boot camp was right- it is the quiet ones who lose it.' The young woman didn't seem anything truly out of the ordinary- quiet, slightly withdrawn, disturbingly masculine, but not crazy.
While the crazed Gojou went on the rampage, her fellow Firebenders dived into nearby trenches racing towards the enemy camp- wandering through trenches was generally a bad idea when fighting Earthbenders- it was akin to walking into a Platypusbear trap.
Despite the danger Sergeant Funnu fearlessly (or recklessly) led the charge racing around several twists and turns expecting the ambush to end his life at any time.
It never came. He stepped into a hub or command station of the enemy trenches. He immediately found himself under fire from a particularly ugly Earthbender. Large stacks of rocky spikes had been arranged in front of him which the short, stubby man lifted then hurled at Funnu, missing him but skewering a less agile soldier behind him.
Someone behind Funnu lobbed an incendiary grenade into the trench center, it exploded far enough away so it set no one ablaze so the enemy ignored it.
'Big mistake.'
Funnu reached out with his chi, sensing the resistance of the atmosphere, sensing the faint, alluring sources of heat generated by the soldiers and the fires set all around the battle zone. Finally (it was only two seconds or so) he found the still lit grenade. He used his inner fire to enhance the tiny flames turning it into an inferno, everyone in the area not a Firebender was roasted by a wave of flame and superheated air.
Knowing nothing survived, Funnu led his surviving soldiers out of the burning hole. An exploding boulder detonating nearby sent the team flying, wounding several and separating the group .
Funnu and an engineer (Bushou he thought the nerd was named) took cover behind a warehouse brick wall as the area was bombarded by acid bombs and arrows sent by the infamously stubborn Ba Sing Se defenders.
-X-
Deeper in the agrarian zone the survivors of the Earth Benders Special Task Force Blood Hammer grouped their powers and brought forth a giant sandstorm that fanned out to cover hundreds of meters in all directions.
Following their training the firebenders retreated to fortified positions or took cover knowing the Earthbenders couldn't keep such a massive attack up for very long.
During those several minutes over a hundred Fire Nation soldiers were killed by a massive barrage of catapult bombs and quicksand creation.
Counterattacking, the Fire Nation Mechanised corp moved in with light tanks to combat the medium tanks and tank destroyers that now threatened to push them back.
Using their superior agility the Fire Nation tanks caught the heavier armoured but slower Earth vehicles in a pincer movement. A Strider (anti-tank variant) got on the flank of a Boarcupine class standard tank, targeting the vulnerable treads it launched sticky bombs from its starboard catapault. The explosive wrapped in grimy looking adhesive connected, stuck to the vehicles tread like glue then exploded, snapping the behemoths caterpillar tracks. Being made of metal instead of stone, the occupants of the vehicle were not able to use their bending to repair the now crippled beast. The tanks surrounding the stopped vehicle like Sea Vultures launched poison gas bombs intending to smoke the crewmembers out from their armoured cocoon. Many of the doomed crew members died as their lungs melted from the poison gas, those that escaped from the tank-turned-tomb were shot down by bending and weapons fire.
While the Earth soldiers attention was on the rapidly failing tank battle a group of grenadiers (Demolition Section A, Squad 6, 7th Infantry Regiment, 3rd Army) snuck up to hit the Earth forward command centre with a blasting jelly grenade attack intending to kill their leadership and essentially decapitate the now desperate defenders.
Being 6,8 and densely muscled, very few would believe Jei's speciality was stealth, even so the giant Corporal snuck past the confused Earth Kingdom defences and hurled a handheld explosive into the command center killing all inside.
In an opposite trench Kitsui, a young Corporal with scars running down the left side of his face from his forehead to his chin courtesy of shrapnel from an Earth Bender boulder packed with explosives, grinned in a deranged fashion as he palmed three bombs in his hand in a very unsafe manner before hurling them at his hated enemies with glee, sending them to the afterlife.
"The man blows shit up!" The maniac recited, although he couldn't remember who it was who originally said those words.
-X-
After another half an hour of brutal fighting and heavy losses on both sides, the section of the Agrarian zone Squad 6 was assigned to capture was taken, all enemy forces had been killed or driven back into the Lower Ring. The Fire Army didn't follow, wanting to secure their positions first. That and they didn't like the prospect of combat in the densely packed and no doubt booby trapped streets of the lower Ring poor district.
With the current battle over, Lieutenant Zhen looked out over the carnage...
He looked out over the ruined battlefield as Fire Nation troops on armour roared through the opening his forces had recently bled and died to create.
His weary eyes once wide with shock turned to disgust and anger.
'So many dead... and for what?'

Back aboard the Cold Fire with Azula and Katara...
"Wha- what do you want from me? I don't know anything of use to you!" Katara screamed. She was beyond pride or bravado now; every part of her body burned and throbbed in agony. Her mind reeled at the torments the inhuman Princess had put her through already. And she knew there was worse ahead.
"I don't want information... I want you to tell me... how many lit candles you see."
"Wha- what?" Katara gasped.
"How many lit candles do you see?" Azula asked pointing at the stand of candles she had shown her just over a week ago.
She stared at the candles, she blinked, her mouth dropped open, she stared mesmerised,.
"Well, how many?" Azula prodded.
"S... seven... there are seven lit candles..."
"Yes there are." Azula was delighted that Katara's grip on reality was broken. Her mind was bending under self preservation. Her soul would soon follow.
'You are mine now...'
END PART 3

AUTHORS NOTES
In this story Sozin's comet doesn't appear every 100 years hence why it hasn't been used to incinerate Ba Sing Se and any remaining threat.
ORDER OF BATTLE FOR SQUAD 6, 7TH INFANTRY REGIMENT (Shock unit), THIRD ARMY
Commanding Officer; Major Shao
3 Mechanised Infantry Companies
Amaranth Company
Carnelian Company
Cerise Company
2 Tank Companies
Magenta Company
Persimmon Company
1 All assault Company
Sangria company
2 Scout platoons (4 Light Tanks each)
1 Sniper Section (4 long range archers)
2 Demolition Sections (10 Soldiers each with specialised explosive ordnance and training)
1 Core Combat Platoon (4 Medium Tanks)
1 Heavy Combat Platoon (1 Heavy Tank)
Advanced Combat Detachment (20 Firebenders)
TECH REPORT/ TECHNOLOGY
The Fire Nation have been fighting for a hundred years- it makes sense for them to be more than a marauding rabble, hence the 'Modern' military organisation and ideas shown here.
Firebender units are considered 'Advanced Combat divisions' because it has long been Fire Nation belief that those who possess the ability to Firebend are blessed by higher powers to be superior warriors- or at least above non-benders. Such units have more advanced weapons and armour as well as preferential medical treatment. By contrast, non benders are often used as cannon fodder.
There are other military organisations not listed here; such as Special forces outfits, the Fire Nations internal investigations division, the medical corps which includes Waterbender healers (both captured and defected), the various organisations utilising Earthbenders including Advanced Demolition and Environmental Reconstruction Units and many others.
The various companies of squad 6 are named after shades of the colour Red, due to the popularity of the colour in Fire Nation clothing.
Fire Nation tanks are more advanced than their Earth Kingdom counterparts, possessing coal powered internal combustion engines and considerably greater speed.
Earth Kingdom tanks tend to be heavier armoured but much slower. There is no Light, medium, heavy, distinction between the classes- only standard battle types, specialised anti infantry types and anti tank types. Earth Kingdom vehicles tend to be named after animals;
Boarcupine Earth Kingdom standard Tank-
Nearly twice as wide as the equivalent Fire Nation tank, this width is to accommodate a hatch on the bottom of the tank to allow Earthbenders to take up earth without leaving the tank thereby exposing themselves to enemy fire.
The Boarcupine is equipped with a steel body, treads and frame, but a turret made of crystal (this means an earthbender inside can move the turret 360 degrees). Requiring a four man crew, this vehicles turret (with earthbender assistance) can fire boulders of various sizes, acid bombs and gas bombs. Secondary armament includes a large crossbow mounted on the glacis and hatches on the body for crewmembers to throw blasting jelly and other projectiles from.
The crystal turret gives the tank the nickname 'The guiding light'.
Armadillo Lion Earth Kingdom Tank Destroyer-
Designed to destroy Fire Nation counterparts, these massive vehicles carried not only an opening at the front to fire large boulders but were large enough to carry trebuchets originally designed for Naval vessels on its back to unleash massive offensive force including boulders too heavy for average Earthbenders to move and specialised rounds such as acid bombs, poison gas, blasting jelly filled shrapnel rounds and oil based incendiary rounds. The trebuchet also give the Armadillo Lion by far the greatest range of any Earth Kingdom tank (up to 200 feet ).
Its defence is impressive as well with armour reverse engineered from acquired Fire Nation metallurgy and various other features including sand bags that on board benders can rip open and manipulate to protect crew from poison gas bombs.
Wolf Bat Anti-Infantry-
They are modifications of the Armadillo Lion Tank, fitted with various anti-infantry weapons including hoses that spray poison gas, acid, burning oils, etc and a powerful vertical-firing mortar.
Designed for limited scale combat. They are difficult to maintain, tending to break down a lot, made from heavily reinforced steel they require multiple Earthbenders within to move.
FIRE NATION TANKS
Fire Nation tanks tend to be named after terms- Titan, Intruder, Strider etc...
Strider class Light Tank- The canon vehicles sometimes called 'Tundra tanks'. Usually armed only with grapple gun hooks to assist in traversing steep climbs, however various modifications exist including flail tanks to sweep for land mines, Striker tanks that carry ballistae and "Canary tanks" that scout for ambushes.
In general, Striders use their superior speed and agility to make up for their lack of armour and firepower in relation to Enemy tanks. They can also be mass produced faster than any Earth Kingdom or Coastal Water tribe tank.
Warrior Medium tank- Designed after the Strider proved too easy to destroy by both Benders and non- benders carrying explosives.
While the design of this tank sacrifices the speed and mobility of the lighter models, this was made up for with a superior offensive and defensive capabilities and a solid balance between armour, firepower, and speed. The medium tank was also designed to be easier to adapt and modify, leading to the production of numerous variants across the battlefield and earning it much appreciation from those that worked with it both engineers and soldiers.
Titan class Heavy Battle Tank- based on the canon centipede style tank used in "The day of black sun". This vehicle is extremely powerful- it's advanced framework allowed it to withstand exceptional attacks without damage and its "Broadside" style attacks have proven highly effective. Its abilities to operate as a troop carrier and armoured supply train also had profound tactical advantages.
On the downside, its high production costs prevented these units from being produced to the same massive numbers as the smaller classes built by the Fire Nation.
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