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Honey, I shrunk the Avatar	By : morgman2 Category: Avatar - The Last Airbender > Het - Male/Female Views: 9612 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Avatar or make any money from this story so if you must punish me for this, no whips or chains - I bruise easily.

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At the end of our last chapter, our naked and diminutive hero’s were about to launch themselves into a pitched battle fueled by lust, betrayal and revenge. To find out how this came to be and to see what happens next, let me take you back a little over one hour. Starting with two of our tiny hero’s in a rather unsavory place…

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Their faces scrunched up in obvious distaste, Katara and Aang traveled through wider passages within Sokka now but there was even less room than before. The walls of Sokka’s larger intestines were smoother and although the pair traveling through here used their Bloodbending abilities as much as they felt was safe to widen the passage, they were forced to detour many times around smears and large lumps of collected…digested matter. And while Aang was the Avatar and an extremely powerful Airbender, there was only so much he could do to freshen the air around them.

“Ugh, I’d say we’re getting close to the exit, Babe.” Aang said, blinking back tears with one hand held over his nose, “Is it too late to ask you to change your mind about getting whizzed out?”

“Actually, no. But unfortunately there’s no real way to get to Sokka’s bladder from here.” Katara replied and then gave an exclamation of disgust as her foot sank into a pile of brown, slimy goo, the viscous substance squeezing up between her toes and making her stomach twist, “I’m even tempted to suggest we turn back and make him throw us up even if we probably wouldn’t survive. But we’ve come this far, Aang. We’re just going to have to put up with…with Sokka’s shit.”

Aang smirked at his girlfriend’s uncharacteristic language and then chuckled out loud, getting a small grin from Katara in return.

“I thought we’d been putting up with Sokka’s shit all the last year.” Aang said, getting a laugh from Katara this time but they both cringed as their next step buried their feet in yet another smear of the brown substance coating the walls, “Ergh, I just didn’t expect to be doing it for real though.”

“Hey, I’ve been putting up with it my whole life.” Katara said with a grimace as she raised her foot and shook it, “Being the only sister and after our parents were gone, who do you think had to scrub the skids out that guy’s pants because my brother couldn’t be bothered wiping properly.”

Unable to help himself, Aang burst into fresh laughter, getting a small aggrieved pout from Katara before she joined in with him a moment later. Eyeing the gradually thickening waste matter lining the tunnel before them, Aang was struck by an idea.

“This stuff is kind of like earth, right?” Aang asked, speaking mainly to himself, “Hold on for a second, Babe. I want to try something.”

Watching curiously from his side, Katara stepped back as Aang assumed a low, Earthbender’s stance, then thrust both his arms out before himself. The brown substance before them spread apart, thickening that which already coated the walls but clearing a path along the tunnel floor. As a final thought, Aang turned to Katara, spreading his hands out wide and the brown smears already coating their feet and lower legs flew away to splatter against the walls.

“Oh, thank you, Sweetheart.” Katara said with feeling as she embraced Aang, but blinked back fresh tears a moment later as the air grew thick, “Maybe you better keep concentrating on your Airbending too.”

“Yeah, it’s good to know I can Earthbend our path though.” Aang replied. Stepping back from Katara, he made a series of swipes with his hand, clearing the air slightly. His eyes trailed down Katara’s naked body before he glanced down at his own, “And at least in here I won’t get distracted by your, um, my…our lack of clothes till we get out now.”

Katara was shifting her weight from one foot to the other and gave Aang an embarrassed grin.

“Actually, I am kind of distracted.” Katara said, biting at her lip.

“Really? In here?” Aang asked incredulously.

“Not that. Yuck, Aang.” Katara said with a frown and rolled her eyes. Then she clamped her hands to her lower belly, just below her navel with her legs pressed tightly together, “I’ve been holding it in since yesterday but…it’s starting to get painful. I really have to go.”

“Oh.” Aang said, his eyes growing large before he shrugged and waved his arms about, “Look at where we are, Babe. And considering what we did together earlier, I don’t think it really matters. If you gotta go, just go.”

“But, but, Aang. You…I,” Katara began, biting harder at her lip and bending slightly at the waist as the pressure built within her.

Aang stepped forward, cupping Katara’s face in his hands and smiled warmly at her.

“Katara, I love you. All of you.” Aang said quietly, “There is nothing about you or that might come from you that would make me love you any less. It’s ok, Babe. Just go.”

“Thanks, Aang.” Katara said gratefully. Looking down at the fleshy floor below them, Katara wrinkled her nose, even though she knew her boyfriend had cleared it, “Aang? Will you hold my hands? I don’t want to touch the floor or fall on it.”

Only smiling in response, Aang took her hands as Katara lowered herself to squat before him, her face blushing furiously at the though of what she was about to do in his presence but the pressure that had been building inside would not be denied any longer. Aang tilted his head up, closing his eyes and tried desperately not to think of where Katara’s face was now positioned as he supported her by holding her hands. Katara was having just as difficult a time with that too, noticing immediately that her face was now only inches from Aang’s flaccid member and for all the pressure inside, it took a moment before her body responded. With a loud hiss, Katara’s bladder finally let go and she let out a loud sigh of relief as the liquid splashed onto the floor between her feet but still her eyes where drawn to Aang before her.

Her face darkened again as she thought of things that she had never contemplated while relieving herself but while looking directly at Aang’s soft flesh hanging before her face, Katara thought of thing’s she had recently learned. Some things she had heard from the older Kyoshi Warriors, others from Mai, their friend Zuko’s fiancée and future Firelady. The usually quiet and slightly morbid young woman had seemed to delight in telling Katara of the things she and Zuko had done together, probably just to see the shocked look on the younger girl’s face. But as the flow from between Katara’s legs finally slowed, she found herself contemplating trying some of those for herself, her tongue sliding across her lips as she eyed her boyfriend’s manhood. As her bladder emptied, a new pressure was building and Katara hastily pushed those thoughts away as she looked up at Aang.

“Uh, Aang? I have to…I gotta…you know.” Katara said hesitantly.

“It’s alright, Babe. I kind of guessed that.” Aang said with a grin, keeping his face averted, “Go ahead, Tara. It can’t be any worse than what we’ve been walking through.”

Smiling her thanks even though he couldn’t see it, Katara turned her face away from the sight of Aang’s member before her. She didn’t want to think about that while concentrating on other matters.

A few minutes later the pair moved a short distance away and Katara embraced Aang warmly again.

“Thank you, Aang. I feel a lot better.” Katara said, giving him a brief kiss as she stepped back. But again shifting her weight from foot to foot, Katara grimaced, “Although, I really wish I had something to wipe with.”

“Don’t worry, Babe. We’ll have a long hot bath when we get out of here.” Aang said smiling and then paused, blushing slightly, “But, uh, do you mind if we wait just a minute longer? I gotta go too.”

“Sure, Aang.” Katara replied warmly. Then remembering what she had been looking at as she went through her own motions, a deliciously dirty thought sprang into Katara’s mind, “Would you like me to hold your hands?”

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Ty Lee, naked still after throwing herself at Sokka, now lay on his bed beside him, curled into his side as he gently rubbed her shoulder . Her cheeks were still wet with tears but she smiled softly.

“Even without your memories, that Suki is so lucky to have you.” Ty Lee said quietly, resting her hand on his bare chest as she snuggled her face into the crook of Sokka’s neck, “You could have done it with me if you wanted to.”

“Who says I didn’t want to?” Sokka replied with a light laugh although he reached quickly down with his free arm and adjusted the sheet covering his waist, “You’re a beautiful girl, Ty but a good friend too. It just wouldn’t be right for me to take advantage of you while you’re so confused about things.”

Although she could remember almost nothing since the day before, Ty Lee felt safer than she had in her entire life. Slipping her arm over his chest, Ty Lee held herself tightly against Sokka’s side.

“Thank you, Sokka. I think even when our memories do come back, you’ll always be my best friend.” Ty Lee said, then pushed herself up to look down at Sokka’s smiling face, “But, uh, you don’t think it’s wrong, do you, that I think of a girl…that way? I mean, I remembered in my dreams about being with this other girl, the one with gold eyes but she wasn’t very nice. But that other one, Toph. I don’t think we were together…like that but when I think of…kissing and touching…I think of her and I feel all warm inside. It just…it feels right.”

Sokka reached up with his free hand and brushed at the drying moisture beneath Ty Lee’s eyes, his own deep blue eyes smiling up at her.

“I don’t know how I thought about such things before I lost my memory but if you truly care for this girl that much, then I honestly can’t see anything wrong with it. When I think about what’s in my heart or when I get…excited, I think about that red haired girl, Suki and I feel the same as you do about Toph. Love is love, Ty.” Sokka said warmly but his eyes flicked down to where her bare breasts pressed against his side and hastily looked away, “But, uh, maybe we better get dressed soon. I do respect you, Ty but having you pressed against me like this, well, the little Sokka just won’t go away.”

To emphasis his point, Sokka reached down again and adjusted the sheet coving his waist, the thin material doing little to disguise his still very erect member creating a large tent there. Ty Lee giggled, laying herself down at Sokka’s side once more and wrapped her arm about his chest, pressing herself against him harder still.

“In a little while, Sokka. I trust you and you make me feel safe.” Ty Lee said, giggling once more before she tipped her head up to lightly kiss the underside of the furiously blushing teenager’s jaw, “Besides, you’re just too cuddly.”

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“Well, Tui. I think we have a foregone conclusion.” Yue said with a bright smile as she faced the floating disc showing the image of Sokka and Ty Lee, “Even without memories, even when Ty Lee openly offered herself to him, Sokka has remained loyal to Suki. You have lost this bet.”

Tui sat back on her glittering chair, a sour look on her face as she too faced the floating disc. Her brows were creased over her silver eyes and she kept her face turned slightly away from Yue, long black bangs with sparkling highlights hiding half of her face.

“We are not finished here yet.” Tui said testily, “Perhaps it is time I used a stronger influence.”

“Stronger influence?” Yue asked with a frown before her eyes opened wide in shock, “You’ve already been influencing their desires, haven’t you? You’re cheating!”

The previous moon spirit turned to face Yue, the hair shadowing half of her face making her cold stare somehow ominous and menacing.

“I am a Great Spirit, an Elemental. I do not cheat, I create the rules.” Tui said in an imperious tone, all signs of her earlier friendliness gone from her, “As I have taught you, Yue. The moon has many effects on mortal lives. One of the strongest being on mortal desires, especially in women.”

“So that is why they have been behaving the way they have.” Yue breathed as the implications sank in, she turned to Tui, almost pleading with the woman, “Fine, Tui. You win. I concede the bet now please, let us stop this now and set things to rights. Make things as they were before you make them go too far.”

“A bet is a bet, Yue. You must learn that when we spirits play, we see it through to it’s end and we play to win.” Tui replied coldly, “And I do not intend to lose.”

Raising her hands, a pearly stream of light flowed out from Tui’s palms, striking the floating disc which glowed with the same light for a moment. In the image on the disc, the glow seemed to shrink inwards, surrounding Sokka and Ty Lee before it finally faded.

“No.” Yue almost moaned, rising from her seat to look closely at the disc and the images unfolding upon it, “Oh, Tui. What have you done?”

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Aang walked at Katara’s side, struggling to keep his mind on his Bending to keep them safe, making the air breathable and keeping the foul brown substance coating the walls of the tunnel around them away. Burned into his mind and making his task much more difficult was the image of what he had seen a few minutes earlier. As he had relieved himself as Katara had done before him, he had found himself squatting before her as she held his hands and had also found the exercise almost impossible with the sight of her most special of places only inches from his face. It had been the perfect view as she had stood before him, her legs slightly parted almost invitingly. She had a small thatch of dark brown hair atop the gentle swell of her womanhood, the skin there as richly tanned as the rest of her but for the parting running down it’s center. Here Aang had seen the lighter pink folds of what he thought of as her perfect flower and it had taken all of his self control to keep himself from becoming erect again at the sight. Needless to say, it had taken him a long time to finish his business as he had squatted there.

He was still finding that difficult as they walked along hand in hand awhile later, the image of her rising again and again in his mind threatening to cause other parts of him to rise as well. As though his surroundings were not distraction enough, as another way of fighting these urges he was thinking of the time his flying bison friend, Appa had come down with a bad case of diarrhea after eating some rotted fruit, leaving Aang to wash the mess from the bison’s thick fur. The strategy was working until suddenly a strange feeling overcame him. Something alien and yet strangely familiar washed over Aang, his tattoos flaring briefly with light and the young teenager realized his status and natural defenses as the Avatar had just preserved him from some outside influence.

“Katara? Did you just feel?” Aang started but when he turned curiously to the girl at his side, his mouth dropped open in amazement.

Katara had stopped as suddenly as Aang but at first she paid him no attention. Her face and chest were darkly flushed, her breathing coming in short, ragged pants as she slowly reached up with one hand to touch her own breast. As Aang stared wide eyed, she pulled and pinched at the dark nipple upon her breast, making short gasps from the sensations it gave her. Her other hand meanwhile slid slowly over her stomach, moving down over the patch of hair down below, her fingers curling as they slipped between her legs. As he watched, Katara’s fingers rubbed at her mound urgently and a low, continuous moan built in the back of her throat.

“Tara? Babe, are you ok?” Aang started but paused as Katara head snapped about to look at him.

The look in his girlfriend’s eyes almost frightened Aang. Something animal and hungry was staring back at him from her deep blue orbs and Aang had almost no chance to react when Katara lunged at him. Knocked back, Aang reacted instinctively, thrusting his arms out to the sides and Earthbending the stinking brown stuff that coated the walls away from them so that he landed on his back with Katara atop him. Moaning more urgently, Katara’s lips and teeth found Aang’s neck as she ground her womanhood against his soft member. Only through sheer effort of will, concentrating on Bending their surroundings and reciting and old meditation mantra over and over in his mind did Aang manage to keep his flesh from reacting. Pushing herself up into a sitting position, Katara reached down and roughly grabbed Aang below her. He felt her position the tip of his member against her folds, noticing too the heat and moisture dripping from her there, before she dropped herself down as though trying to shove his flaccid organ within herself.

“Katara. Something’s affecting us…well, you.” Aang said desperately, “I know you don’t want to do this here.”
“I want it.” Katara growled, her eyes briefly glaring down at Aang before she lowered herself forward, pleading with him as she planted soft kisses all over his face, “I want it, Aang. Please, make it hard. I want it…hard. I need you hard.”

“Tara.” Aang pleaded himself, fighting to keep his control.

Katara sat back up, her hips moving back and forth, grinding herself against him again as she rubbed at the top of her mound with one hand. She tipped her head back, moaning loudly as her hips picked up their pace, grinding down against him harder.

'Avatar Aang, hear me.' A familiar breathy voice sounded inside Aang’s head.

“Yue?” Aang asked in a strained voice, “Help?”

'Another spirit has put this influence on you both.' Yue’s voice came again, 'As the Avatar, you are safe but only her release will bring her back to herself. Give her what she desires then you must hurry to save the others outside.'

“Release?” Aang asked, although he understood Yue’s meaning.

'It is the only way, Aang.' Yue voice sounded regretful but determined, 'To bring her back to herself, you must give her the release she desires.'

“Give it to me, Aang.” Katara said, almost sobbing as her hips continued grinding against him, “I need it so much. I need you. Please.”

Swallowing nervously, Aang prayed he was making the right decision and nodded.

“I love you, Katara.” Aang said, his emotion clear in his dark gray eyes as he gazed up at her, “Please remember that I will always love you.”

Relaxing only slightly, Aang still concentrated on Bending their surroundings but now let himself experience fully what Katara was doing to him. Her womanhood, pressed hard directly atop his flaccid member was incredibly hot, her obvious arousal already covering most of his waist as it practically flowed from her and the motion of her hips sent dizzying waves of pleasure into Aang. The reaction on both of them was immediate. Katara suddenly froze as he began to swell beneath her, the position they were in causing the wide head atop his shaft to slip straight between her folds, seeming almost to be seeking her opening. She moaned loudly as it grew longer and thicker, pushing into her as it did, quickly stretching the young girl and sending out waves of intense pleasure like nothing she’d experienced before.

The tunnel walls surrounding them shuddered, threatening to contract around them as Aang felt his control slipping, Katara’s own fleshy walls incredibly hot and wet, the tightness of it constricting about the top of his shaft almost painfully and yet sent such powerful sensations through him that his eyes rolled in his head. As Aang grew to his full length, Katara raised her hips, keeping just the first couple inches of him imbedded between her folds and then slowly she lowered herself down. Her eyes were squeezed tightly shut, savoring the sensations of Aang slowly filling her but he saw her flinch at the same moment he felt a tighter resistance inside her which just as suddenly disappeared. Katara gave a soft gasp of pain as she felt her virginity disappear but moaned louder again as she slid the rest of the way down Aang’s length, feeling stretched to her limits as he filled her completely. Desperately holding onto his control, Aang almost lost it entirely at the sensation of the hot, wet lips of Katara’s womanhood constricting about the base of his shaft, the muscles within her alternately tightening and relaxing about his length.

Both of them were panting hard from the sensations from their connection and as Katara opened her eyes, she looked down at Aang with the same hunger as before but also a deep sense of love.

“I love you, Aang.” She purred huskily.

Leaning forward again with the intention of putting her lips to his, Katara only managed to moan into Aang’s open mouth as her motion caused him to slip part way out of her and unable to resist the urges surging through him, Aang responded by angling his hips to slid more of himself free until only the tip of his engorged manhood remained inside. Instantly his hips reversed course, pushing himself slowly back inside and the pitch of Katara’s moan changed with it. Slowly they began to build up a rhythm, Katara pushing herself forward and then Aang’s hips rising to meet hers as she pushed back. Each time she felt his length sliding out of her, Katara gave a long, low moan and then with a lust filled grunt, she would pushed herself back down to meet his rising hips. Each time he filled her it came with an almost unbearable sense of pleasure that filled her entire being but as Katara pushed herself back upright, her moans became soft cries as she felt Aang’s shaft spearing even deeper into her, the sensation of his dark nether hairs brushing against her thighs heightening the effect.
Aang was panting hard, trying to focus on his Bending as well as the unbelievable sensation of Katara riding him with abandon. His eyes were glued to her dark skinned breasts as they bounced lightly from her movements and his hands came up, squeezing and kneading gently, taking her smaller, darker nipples between thumb and forefingers to twist them lightly. His eyes opened wider still as Katara’s hands joined his, gripping one to make him squeeze her breast roughly while her other pulled his hand down to the point where they were joined. With Katara’s guidance, he found the small raised nub at the top of her folds, his thumb automatically working circles around it.

The effect on Katara was instantaneous. Her own hand was roughly squeezing and pulling at the nipple of one breast as Aang did the same to her other, combined with the sensation of his long, wide shaft spearing in and out of her and his fingers working alongside it, was enough to send Katara over the edge. Aang noticed first how she clamped down on his manhood buried deep within her before a new moan began at the back of her throat. She tipped her head back, the moan quickly rising to a shout as Katara’s whole body began to shudder, surprising Aang when her womanhood clamped against his shaft even tighter, painfully almost and as the sensations bursting through her reached their peak, Katara’s shout became a scream.

Her scream lasted until she ran out of breath and still she sat stiffly, impaled fully onto Aang as her body shuddered and jerked with her release. Aang could feel moisture running over his thighs, more coming from Katara each time he felt her clench and relax inside. For almost a full minute she remained this way until at last she fell almost bonelessly forward onto Aang, her breath coming in huge gasping pants. At first he was concerned and wrapped his arms about her sweat streaked back, one sliding upwards to stroke her hair.

“Tara? Baby? Are you ok?” he asked tentatively but acutely aware that his rock hard member was still buried deeply inside her, the muscles there still contracting and releasing around him lightly.

“I…love…you.” Katara said breathlessly, raising her face to smile down at Aang, “I don’t know why…I needed that…needed you but…that was…you were…amazing.”

“I know, it was…incredible.” Aang said, meaning every word but his eyes shot open a second later, “Katara, we have to go. We have to get moving now.”

“But, oh.” Katara moaned again as Aang angled his hips down, starting to slide his length from her and unable to help herself she followed him, impaling herself on him once more as lust again filled her eyes, “But you haven’t finished yet, Loverboy.”

Aang gasped at the feeling of Katara roughly forcing herself down onto him and unable to help himself, he moaned as his hips rose.

“I want it so bad, Tara but…but, Yue.” Katara paused with a confused expression at the mention of the moon spirit’s name and Aang quickly caught his breath, “Yue, Katara. I heard her before. She said these feelings are being forced on us and the others are in danger. We have to go.”

Katara’s shoulders slumped with disappointment, she truly had wanted to give Aang his own release but as she raised herself up, she moaned again quietly at the feeling of him sliding out from inside her. Still kneeling above Aang, she touched herself and then his hard shaft beneath her, surprised herself at how wet their bodies had become. When she raised her hand, Katara grinned wickedly and channeling her healing energies thought the moisture on her fingers, she set her bodies juices glowing to brighten the tunnel around them. This brought Katara back to reality as she remembered just where they were and she sat back allowing Aang to rise to his feet before her. Katara herself wobbled slightly as he helped her to her feet, her legs feeling spent as though she had been running for miles and Aang’s eyes were glued to those legs but as he stared at what lay between them his face was horrified.

“Katara. I’ve hurt you.” Aang gasped, “You’re bleeding.”

Not too surprised, Katara looked down at herself and saw the blood. There was not a great deal but it had smeared over her thighs and into the dark thatch of hair above her mound. Only smiling warmly at Aang, she stepped forward to embrace him, her lips meeting his passionately as her tongue thrust straight into his mouth. Aang blinked in surprise at first but leaned into the kiss a moment later, his tongue meeting hers and enjoying the sensation of her body pressed hard against his. When they broke off the kiss, Katara kept her arms about him, smiling into Aang’s grey eyes.

“You’ve made me a woman, Aang and it was wonderful. I don’t know what power made me want it so much but I would be lying if I said I didn’t enjoy every moment of it.” Katara said warmly and then biting her lip, she grinned wickedly at him again, “And when we do get out of this mess, I’m going to make you feel just as good.”

“I’m looking forward to that.” Aang said, returning her grin briefly, “But we have to go. Do you think you’re up to it?”

Katara nodded as they separated, looking about again at the fleshy tunnel they stood in and the stinking brown mess coving the walls before and behind them.

“I will never regret what we did, Aang but I can’t believe I wanted to do it in here.” Katara said, giving him an embarrassed smile, “So, what’s our plan?”

“Dirty and quick. You just make sure I don’t rupture anything in here. I don’t want to hurt Sokka.” Aang said, his face becoming serious. Stepping slightly ahead of Katara he dropped into a low stance and thrust his arms out before himself, the brown substance retreating down the tunnel ahead of them by at least a dozen yards, “But I’m afraid your brother’s about to have a very, very nasty accident.”

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It began for Ty Lee and Sokka with the same flash of pearly light that seemed to invade their room briefly before settling about the pair laying together on Sokka’s bed. As it faded, they were filled with a powerful desire. A desperate need burning in their hearts and loins that left them both briefly gasping, urges both had experienced before but never to such an unnatural extent.

Both went stiff, Ty Lee then beginning to shudder and moan at Sokka’s side while his back arched up off the bed, his already engorged manhood seeming to stretch up further beneath the sheet covering him. As an intense feeling shot through him, Sokka exhaled in a half sigh, half shout as he felt himself release, a wide patch of wetness forming on the sheet covering him as he felt the sensation go on and on.

Ty Lee was similarly lost in her own sensations as her skin seemed to burn, feeling as though tiny bolts of lightning was sparking between her breasts then shooting down to explode between her legs. She whimpered, confused but aching with desire as she reached down slipping both hands between her legs, rubbing at herself urgently.

It seemed at first that the pair were unaware of each other but as Sokka’s sudden release slowed he turned his head, looking at Ty Lee curled on her side next him. Sokka rolled, lifting himself to plant his lips atop Ty Lee’s mouth, his tongue forcing it’s way between her lips and after a moment she responded in kind. Bringing up one hand from between her legs, she grabbed at the back of Sokka’s head, forcing his mouth harder against her own and they moaned together as their desires grew. Roughly, Sokka pulled Ty Lee closer to the center of his bed, lifting himself over her in the same motion and throwing his sheet to the floor. Her legs jerkily, almost hesitantly opened as Sokka positioned himself over her and Ty Lee looked down at his still hard length, seeing it actually pulsate as it’s tip hovered inches from her most private of places. Desire burned within her, a need for that throbbing part of Sokka’s poised to enter her, but mingled with those sensations was something else. A face flashed into Ty Lee’s mind, a soft rounded face wearing a crooked grin, pale green eyes almost covered by long bangs of black hair.

“Please…I need it…I want…Sokka?” Ty Lee half mumble incoherently, one hand still between her legs as she stared at what pointed at her from between Sokka’s. She looked up into Sokka’s flushed, lust filled face and trembled, “Please? I’m afraid.”

That is what got through Sokka’s lust fogged mind, Ty Lee’s aroused but terrified eyes looking up into his as he prepared to force his way inside her and he paused as the shock of what was happening bolted through him.

“Ty? Wh, what are we doing?” Sokka said, blinking his eyes rapidly as he struggled to focus his thoughts.

Ty Lee’s initial response was to moan as she continued rubbing between her legs, her hips jerking upwards as though reaching for Sokka and he fought hard against the impulse to push his hips forward to meet her.

“I don’t…I need it…Sokka, help me.” Ty Lee’s head twisted from side to side as she rubbed at herself harder and yet feeling no true relief, “I don’t…understand but I…need, Sokka. I need.”

A growl of frustration rose from Ty Lee’s throat as she next grabbed at Sokka’s erection, wrapping her hands about it’s girth and bucking her hips up toward him as she tried to pull him down. But Sokka suddenly jerked his hips backward, pulling himself from her grip and a small sob escaped Ty Lee as she returned her hand to herself, rubbing fruitlessly between her legs again.

Now, there were many who would say Sokka was clueless around girls and had little to no understanding of them but those who knew him best, knew Sokka to be highly intelligent and with an innate understanding of how things worked. He was thinking of the flash of pearly light moments before, the burning, mind numbing desire that had overtaken him and also the way his sudden release seemed to ease that need, if only a little. But still, looking down at Ty Lee rubbing furiously at herself, writhing, moaning and half crying as she did so, Sokka understood that she did indeed need something but that something was not necessarily what he desired.

Sokka began to back away down the bed and Ty Lee reached for him with her free hand, fearing he was intending to go but he only moved far enough to lower his head to her breast, drawing one of her small and hardened nipples between his lips. Ty Lee groaned loudly at the sensation of Sokka rolling it between his lips, his tongue flicking at it’s tip and she arched her back, pushing her chest up against him. Next moment she felt his hand down between her legs and she hastily withdrew her own, releasing a long, loud sigh as his fingers traced lines up and down her there, parting her already highly aroused and soaking wet womanhood to brush against the hardened nub it it’s top. She gasped at the powerful sensations, so much more that what she had been doing for herself and again as Sokka’s face left her breasts, his lips and tongue barely teasing her skin in a path leading downwards over her stomach. In anticipation, Ty Lee’s legs smoothly opened wider and without hesitation. She shivered as his tongue dipped briefly into her navel, moaned again in expectation as he continued down across her light patch of brown hair and then almost shouted as she felt his lips meet hers down below, his tongue darting out to replace his fingers against the sensitive nub there.

Ty Lee let out a soft squeal, her hands twisting into the sheet covering the mattress below her as Sokka’s tongue worked up and down her parted lips, her hips bucking up into his face as he licked in circles around her nub and then pressed his lips over it, sucking gently. Not done yet, Sokka pressed two fingers against Ty Lee’s opening, the wetness there brought on by her heightened arousal allowing him to slide them within with ease.
Between his fingers exploring inside and his mouth just above her opening, Ty Lee felt the pleasure building like a gigantic wave ready to topple over her, half moaning half crying from the exquisite sensations he was bringing to her. As his pace picked up, Ty Lee’s spread knees drew up until her legs were almost laying on the bed beside her, her toes pointed to the ceiling as her hips bucked almost uncontrollably. When she felt another finger press at her other opening, she tensed at first but quickly relaxed as Sokka slowly pushed a finger into somewhere she had never imagined things could go. With Sokka’s lips and tongue working at the nub atop her womanhood, two fingers exploring deeply there and another within her most personal of places, Ty Lee felt herself explode. Her hands came down to grab the hair atop Sokka’s head, crushing his face into her as she opened her mouth to give voice to the incredible waves of pleasure bursting through her.

Sokka not only knew it was happening when she grabbed his head but he felt it when her muscles clamped about the fingers he was pushing into her, each pulse running through her body accompanied by a release of moisture that quickly coated his hands to his wrists. He did not stop though, keeping up his efforts with his hands and mouth as Ty Lee writhed, shouting her release to the heavens for several minutes before, with gradually quieting whimpers she slowly relaxed beneath him. At last, as she only twitched gently with soft gasps, Sokka lifted his face from her and withdrew his hands. Ty Lee relaxed slowly, her legs gradually sliding down to rest either side of Sokka as she panted from the sensations she had just experienced, her body still tingling from the force of it. But as she stared up at the ceiling, the wonderful feelings were overshadowed by a deep sense of guilt.

“Oh…Sokka. I, I don’t know what came over me. I needed it so bad.” Ty Lee said quietly, unable to look down the bed toward him as fresh tears sprang to her eyes, “I am so sorry. For Toph, for Suki. I don’t understand,”

“Something was done to us, Ty. I felt it too.” she heard Sokka say in a strained voice, “It didn’t hit me so bad…but I still feel it…I need…too.”

At the strangeness in the young man’s voice, Ty Lee looked down the length of the bed where Sokka still knelt between her feet. His face was deeply flushed and turned away from her as he gripped himself in one hand, his fist sliding up and down his length in a blur. Understand hit Ty Lee, understanding of his need, the same need that had burned through her moments before. Pushing herself up, Ty Lee scooted down the bed and hooked her legs behind Sokka’s, reaching for him. He tried to pull away when he saw her sitting just before him but she quickly reached behind him with one hand to pull him forward as she slipped her other hand about his where he gripped himself. Looking up into Sokka’s flushed and slightly worried face, Ty Lee smiled warmly.

“In my dream this morning, I remembered that girl, the one with gold eyes. She made me do things with guys while she watched. I didn’t like it.” Ty Lee said, her eyes still teary but smiling up at Sokka, “But I like you and I want to help you like you did for me. Relax Sokka, I want to do this…as your friend.”

Sokka’s hand fell away from himself limply and he only watched wide eyed as Ty Lee’s began to stroke him as he had been doing for himself, her smaller hand bringing far greater sensations than his own. She lent forward, her lips hovering an inch from the tip of his member as her hand worked it’s length, sending a stream of warm air from her mouth over it and causing Sokka to moan and shudder before her. Steeling herself, Ty Lee lips parted and she took the tip in her mouth, his girth stretching her lips wider and trying to keep her teeth out of the way, she could only take the first few inches of him as she began to bob her head up and down. Sokka groaned, his head rolling back at the feeling of being inside Ty Lee’s mouth while her hand still slid up and down him, his hips beginning to gyrate as the sensations grew. The memories of what he had just done for her moments before, the taste of her still on his lips combined with what Ty Lee was doing now brought Sokka to a quick end and he grunted loudly as he felt the rising pressure inside him let go.

As he had with her, Ty Lee felt it before it happened. His length began to pulse, swelling even more in her hand and a moment later her mouth was flooded with something warm and salty. She swallowed reflexively, not particularly enjoying the taste but determined to do for Sokka what he had done for her. Again and again she felt him release into her mouth but Ty Lee only continued working her hand up and down his length until it finally slowed, his hips jerking spasmodically from the intense pleasure she had given him. Sokka suddenly sagged back to sit on his heels at the edge of the bed before her and withdrawing her hand from him, Ty Lee smiled shyly at Sokka who, still flushed and panting from his own release, returned her smile.

“Was that…alright, Sokka?” Ty Lee asked hesitantly and still breathing hard he nodded enthusiastically.

“No, it was not!” came a harsh voice and the pair on the bed jumped guiltily.

Standing just inside the doorway was a young girl in a dark green kimono, leather chest, arm and shin armor, a silver katana in her hand pointed to the naked pair on the bed. Her face was painted white but for the red over her eyes and lips while over her forehead and holding back her short, auburn hair she wore a wide copper headpiece, a large square pierced by chopsticks at it’s center. Sokka’s face went as white as the girl’s as he stared into her glaring eyes, her face almost a mirror to the one in his dreams.

“Are you…Suki?” Sokka asked, his hand reflexively going down to his waist to cover himself.

“Idiot. I am Sanna, her cousin and Captain of the warriors until her return.” she snarled in response, “Suki wrote to me and told me about you, how much she loves you and how she wants to be your wife. I came to see for myself that man who had captured my cousin’s heart…only to see you doing THAT in this whore’s mouth.”

The pair on the bed glanced at one another, their bodies still flushed from their earlier efforts, sweat and other fluids dripping from their bare flesh before Sokka spun back to the girl in the doorway.

“Listen, you don’t understand.” Sokka said hastily, putting one foot to the floor as he began to rise, “Something happened and we,”

Sanna’s arm flicked out almost too fast for Sokka to see but he jerked aside almost as fast, the movement probably saving his life as a closed war fan shot from the warrior girl’s hand and skipped off of Sokka’s temple. Lights exploded in his head and he slumped back onto the bed, leaning against the wall beside it and clutching at his head. Ty Lee reached for him but jerked back herself as Sanna brandished her sword at her.

“Oh, I understand and I saw what happened. You will face Kyoshi Warrior justice and will be castrated before the village, adulterer.” Sanna hissed angrily at Sokka and then again brandished her sword at Ty Lee, raising it in both hands, “But you, whore. You die here and now.”

Squeaking in fear, Ty Lee scooted backwards as Sanna advanced, her sword coming down in an overhand chop. Instinct taking over, Ty Lee leapt straight back from a sitting position as the sword bit deeply into the mattress where she had been. She struck the wall at the head of the bed with her feet, kicking away to roll over Sanna’s head and drop down behind the surprised warrior. Ty Lee’s hands flashed out, striking points on Sanna’s sword arm and again down near the girl’s hip. Instantly, Sanna’s sword fell from nerveless fingers to land point first in the floor and with a cry, she wobbled precariously as one of her legs went as senseless as her arm. Backing away, Ty Lee stared at her own hands in wonder as Sanna hopped in place to turn around, tearing her sword from the floor with her one good arm as she glared at Ty Lee.

“You got lucky, bitch.” Sanna growled, her sword weaving a complex pattern in the air before her, “You won’t get by me again.”

Ty Lee went to move toward where Sokka still slumped against the wall but jumped back as Sanna’s sword jabbed out toward her. Seeing nowhere else to go, Ty Lee tipped over backward, planting her hands on the floor and in one smooth movement, kicked her legs up and over so that she came back to her feet standing before the door. Ty Lee moved without thinking, as with her strikes against Sanna, she found her body seemed to know what it was doing as she opened the door with a backwards kick and then cart wheeled again out of the small house and onto the porch. Without slowing, as she came to her feet Ty Lee leapt backwards, flipping once high in the air before she dropped down lightly to her feet but pausing when she found herself surrounded by a dozen young girls all dressed in the same warrior garb as the one who was trying to kill her.

Unbeknownst to those standing before the small house at the edge of Kyoshi village, a small field mouse had emerged from the grass further away, a half dozen tiny young warriors clinging to it’s back and watching what was happening with incredulous eyes.

Sanna appeared in the doorway to the house, leaning against the doorframe to keep herself upright as she pointed to Ty Lee.

“Girls.” Sanna called to the younger warriors, “This…harlot has spit upon Captain Suki’s honor.”

Sokka could hear what was happening, his head still reeling from the earlier blow but he struggled to rise to his feet just as a new pain and a rising pressure built in his abdomen. He clutched his hands to his stomach, not knowing this sudden new pain was caused by his sister and her boyfriend making their escape. He stumbled quickly toward the doorway but the pressure there was building rapidly.

“Damn it, not now.” Sokka cursed his bowels quietly but called out louder as he approached Sanna’s back, “Wait.”

As he reached for Sanna’s shoulder, she drew forth her katana once more and as she drew back her arm, her elbow connected solidly with Sokka’s face, sending him dazed once more to the floor. Turning her head she glared at him.

“You’ll get your’s buffoon.” she snarled and then turned back to Ty Lee who stood frozen, surrounded by the younger warriors, then pointing her sword at Ty Lee, Sanna growled, “I found her and Suki’s intended together and then she attacked me. She is a traitor. Take her down.”

Ty Lee hesitated, not wanting to strike out at these new, lesser threats. Many of the warriors now advancing slowly on her were at least three to four years younger than her and their obvious fear showed on their painted faces.

Again, unseen and unheard by those before the house, Suki pulled back on the reins of the mouse, causing it to rear into the air before it charged, Suki’s vengeful glare locked onto Sokka laying in the doorway behind Sanna.

“Cuddlefluffypops, Warriors, ATTACK!”

Ty Lee jerked to the side to avoid a half hearted swipe from one of the younger girl’s swords and then ducked low as the next nearest girl tried with her fans. Rising again, her hands seemed to move of their own accord, striking the young girl with the fans on each shoulder and her arms slumped limply to her sides, her fans dropping to the ground from lifeless fingers as she gasped in shock. Leaping high again and twisting as she came down, Ty Lee cleared the girl’s surrounding her and held out her hands pleadingly.

“Please, you don’t understand.” Ty Lee said quickly, “We had no control over,”

“Don’t listen to that whore.” Sanna yelled out angrily as her young warriors hesitated, “She betrayed Suki and Kyoshi Island. Kill her now.”

Many of those young, preteen warriors looked fearfully at one another at their Captain’s order but raised their weapons again and advanced. Unseen by them all, a tiny mouse bolted between the girl’s feet, headed straight for the house. On it’s back, gripping Suki tightly, Toph understood something terrible was happening, that Sokka and Ty Lee were in the middle of it and possibly the cause but in that moment, Toph made her choice. She knew Suki was determined to make Sokka pay for whatever he had done but Toph would allow nothing to happen to Ty Lee. Releasing Suki, she pushed herself to the side and off the running mouse to tumble hard to the ground. Such was Suki’s pain and desire for revenge, she barely even registered the younger girl’s departure.

Rising quickly to her feet, Toph took note of the giants shaking the ground around her with their heavy footfalls and noted too a trembling, still hesitating Ty Lee standing nearby. Backing away from those younger warriors advancing on her, Ty Lee paused as the ground between them erupted, fist sized stones and lumps of earth shooting out of the ground to strike at the surprised girls and driving them back. Something flickered in Ty Lee’s eyes then, colored light seeming to burst into life surrounding each and every person there but down on the ground, where the flying stones originated was a tiny point of green that to Ty Lee seemed somehow familiar.

“What the?” Sanna breathed, watching her girls being driven back by the flying stones.

Then her eyes were drawn down as a small, brown mouse leapt onto the porch and sped between her legs, turning to watch in amazement as it charged straight at Sokka behind her. Her view was not a pleasant one as Sokka had managed to roll to his front with his knees drawn up beneath him, moaning in pain as he clutched at the intense pain building inside him. Sokka trembled from the rising pressure, tears squeezing from his eyes to run to the floor beneath his face as he clenched his buttocks tightly but knowing he was fighting a loosing battle.

Within him, Aang and Katara were close to making their exit.

He almost managed to forget that though as a sharp pain shot through his hand where it rested on the floor near his head, his eyes shooting open to see a small mouse with it’s teeth buried in his little finger. Sokka’s first impulse was to flick the thing away but as he stared in abject disbelief, what appeared to be tiny, ant sized people were leaping from the mouse’s back and running up his arm. He tried to focus closer on these tiny figures that he could barely feel against his skin but the momentary distraction proved to be his undoing.
Sokka’s backside exploded with a thunderous, soggy retort.

Like an obscene cannon, a lumpy brown spray fired from Sokka’s hindquarters, spattering over Sanna in the doorway. It seemed to go on and on but when it at last ended, Sokka sagged with unbelievable relief. Sanna however took several steps backwards from the house, first looking down at the stinking mess that covered her from head to toe and then shrieked.

On Sanna’s chest armor, two sets of tiny eyes opened in the brown gunk and with a slurping sound, a brown smeared head pulled itself from the sticky slop and turned to the blue eyes beside it.

“I know it’s not his fault, Katara.” Aang said with feeling, “But right now, I really hate your brother.”

Sokka himself jerked in pain again as something stung his arm and he looked closely at the tiny figures that seemed to making their way up there. Focusing hard he saw a small group of tiny, scantily clad girls clawing their way along his upper arm, pulling themselves up by his hairs or plunging their swords into his skin to help them ascend. Those stings were forgotten though as Sokka focused on one figure ahead of the others, almost going cross-eyed as he tried to make out the features of a diminutive girl with auburn hair. Sudden realization struck him and with it, a flood of memories.

“Suki?”

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Only moments before this, Ty Lee was focused on the fountain of rocks that was keeping her would be juvenile killers at bay. She gave no thought to the strange auras of multicolored light that had sprang to life about the others, only the strangely familiar glow that came from the ground before her. Dropping to her knees, the rocks stopped flying out as Ty Lee bent over where they had been coming from, spying a tiny little figure in green surrounded by an aura of light that still seemed achingly familiar.

Toph had stopped her attacks when she felt Ty Lee’s huge form bending over her, breathless from her Earthbending efforts but she quickly stomped one foot against the ground causing a pillar of earth to shoot up beneath her, carrying her up toward Ty Lee’s face.

Ty Lee jerked back when that thin stick of dirt rose up but she leaned forward again, focusing hard on the tiny figure that she could see standing there. As with Sokka, she suddenly knew who she was looking at as memories came rushing back.

“Toph.”

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If things had been confusing for those there before, all hell broke loose now. Sokka grunted with fresh pain as he found himself crushed under a half dozen Kyoshi warriors wearing only their armor and wrappings. The girls quickly jumped back in surprise at their sudden return to full size but Suki, lost within a red haze of raw anger and hatred, only took one step back before she kicked Sokka in his side with enough force to flip him over onto his back.

“I loved you.” Suki half snarled, half wept as she raised her katana in both hands, it’s point aimed for Sokka’s heart.

He looked up at her, remembering everything now and knowing he had nowhere to go. A deep shame filled him at the thought of what had occurred between him and Ty Lee minutes before and only gazing sadly up into Suki’s hateful glare, Sokka drew a trembling breath.

“I only ever loved you.” Sokka said quietly.

Suki screamed in rage and plunged her blade down.

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Sanna thought she had gone insane. She was knocked back as two figures burst into being directly before her, both of them coated from head to toe as she was with Sokka’s…leavings and unrecognizable.

“Invaders. Spirits.” Sanna screamed incoherently, looking about for her warriors but the young girls were already running as fast as they could back into the village.

Still wobbling unsteadily with one leg and arm limp and unresponsive, Sanna brandished her sword at these two new figures but they turned away from her and ran toward the nearby house. Sanna gasped in fresh surprise at the sight of her missing cousin standing over Sokka about to plunge her sword into him when one of the running figures flung out an arm. At Aang’s gesture, the brown mess covering Katara sprang away from her body, forming into a compact ball as it flew ahead of them and through the doorway, knocking Suki’s sword from her hand a moment before it’s tip penetrated Sokka’s chest.

“Suki, wait.” Katara called out desperately.

Sanna was almost hyperventilating, her heart racing in her chest from the insanity going on around her and turning her head she spied yet another newcomer. A short, green clad figure was embracing the naked Ty Lee a short distance away and at the sight, Sanna’s mind snapped. Firmly believing her Island home was being invaded by people with strange powers, Sanna determined to protect her home as she drew back her arm with her sword gripped tightly in her hand and then flung it at the pair nearby as hard as she could.

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The moment Toph had erupted to full size before her, Ty Lee wrapped her arms about the younger girl and almost wept with joy. Still kneeling on the ground, her face was pressed against Toph’s chest and she squeezed her tightly about the waist.

“Oh, Toph. I remember now.” Ty Lee babbled, grinning happily as she felt Toph’s arms go about her, “I was so scared.”

“Me too, Bubbles. I didn’t think I’d see you again.” Toph said, her face flushed with emotion, “Listen. There’s something I have to tell you,”

Pulling back from the embrace but with her arms still about the younger girl’s waist, Ty Lee looked up into Toph’s face, drinking in the sight of the face that had filled her dreams and heart for the last two days. But then, behind Toph and slightly to one side, Ty Lee saw Sanna draw her arm back and hurl her sword toward them. Only thinking to protect the one she cared for, Ty Lee twisted Toph about in her grip, half rising from where she knelt so that it was herself in between Toph and Sanna. Releasing only a soft gasp as the blade slipped between her shoulder blades, it’s tip burst from between her breasts by several inches and Ty Lee dropped back to her knees.

“Toph.” she said, her voice barely a whisper, almost pleading.

“NO!” Toph screamed out.

With a swipe of Toph’s hand, a pillar of earth shot from the ground beside Sanna, smashing into the young girl and sending her flying, her shattered body crashing into a house further into the village and dropping lifeless to the ground.

All other activity stopped. Katara and Aang turned to stare in horror as did Suki, Sokka pushing himself up to see. After her first impulsive attack, Toph grabbed for Ty Lee, supporting the girl in her arms as she began to slump over sideways. Her breath coming in short, pained gasps, Ty Lee looked up into Toph’s face and smiled.

“You are…such a wonderful…girl. You were…are such a good…friend…and never…never asked anything…in return.” Toph could only hold on to her as Ty Lee spoke weakly, her hand coming up briefly to brush her fingertips over the younger girl’s cheek, “And I…never got to…tell you…how much…I’ve come…to love,”

Ty Lee’s arm dropped limply to her side, her head tipping back as her eyes closed and holding her tight, Toph felt the last beat of Ty Lee’s heart before it stilled forever.

“Ty. TY!” Toph called out even though she knew the girl was gone, “Please, Ty. I love you too.”

Tears were pouring from Toph’s pale, blind eyes and she felt as though her heart had been torn from her own chest, pain welling inside her like nothing she had experienced before.

“Oh, Toph.” Katara breathed, putting her hands to her mouth as tears sprang to her own eyes. Taking a step forward, Katara held out her arms, “Oh, Baby it’s,”

But Toph was aware of nothing but the girl in her arms, the immense pain welling inside her that grew to encompass the world. Seeking any way to let it out, Toph turned her face to the sky and screamed.

Instantly the ground rose about her and blasted away, a wave of earth and power rushing away from Toph in a ever expanding ring. Reacting without thought, Aang grabbed Katara from behind and leapt, boosting them rapidly into the sky with his Airbending to give them the perfect view as the expanding wave shattered the small house with Sokka, Suki and the other warriors. Still expanding, growing as it spread, the rest of the village fell to the wave, houses smashed to kindling in an instant, the ancient statue of Avatar Kyoshi set high on it’s pedestal exploded into sawdust as it toppled. Further from the village, Aang and Katara saw the thick forests of the island sent crashing to the ground, mighty pines and oaks knocked down to lay in straight, ordered lines all pointing away from the center of destruction directly below them.

“Toph. Toph, please stop!” Katara called out from Aang’s arms, both of them horror stuck at the sudden death and destruction they could see below.

But below them, obscured by thick rising dust, a new scream arose as inhuman and as loud as a dragon’s roar. Toph Bei Fong, the greatest Earthbender of the age and with a closer connection to her element than any Bender or even Avatar before her, cast the unbearable pain she felt into the earth…and the world answered.

Aang enclosed himself and Katara within a tightly spinning ball of compressed winds, lifting them higher into the sky as the island below seemed to almost dance, the shattered remains of the village, people and trees tossed about by the trembling ground. Further away, the ocean around the island boiled and heaved from the earth’s motion and the few fishing vessels that could be seen quickly succumbed to huge waves. A white shape rose from the dust beginning to obscure the entire island and in grateful recognition, Aang angled toward it.

“Appa. Appa here.” the great bison, blood staining his thick white fur, answered Aang’s call and in moments he and Katara dropped to the huge animal’s back, “Appa. Yip yip. Go buddy, we have to get out of,”

But that was as far as he got as the island below them exploded. Two dozen square miles of earth rose into the air, the bright glaring red of magma pushing up from beneath, all of it punching high into the sky in a shower of dust, rock and lava. Appa was sent tumbling through the air by the shockwave, Aang and Katara gripping his fur in desperate fear. When the bison righted himself, Aang raised his head, confused at first as a red glow settled over him as though the sun was setting but turning his head to look up he gave a choked sob. A glob of lava, shot into the sky from the earth below was dropping back down toward them, flattened by wind resistance and as wide as a lake. He looked back down, his dark grey eyes locking onto Katara’s fearful blue ones.

“I love you, Kat,”

The huge air bison was swatted from the sky like nothing more than a fly and Katara and the Avatar were no more. Already the peoples of Kyoshi, Sokka, Suki and even Toph by now had fallen to the raging earth, the island almost unrecognizable as stone and lava rained down, fresh material still rising into the sky from the center of the little Earthbender’s pain. Deep beneath the earth, pressure and heat surged toward this new weakness cut into the surface and up above, the entire island lifted up, the ocean surging away as Kyoshi Island quadrupled in size in a matter of seconds. The fountain of lava became a torrent, a continuous explosion of red hot magma and in minutes the sky above was black with rising ash.

The village of Chin, two hundred miles away on the southern tip of the earthen kingdoms was reduced to rubble under a hail of glowing stones and boulders and further to the west, a colony on Whale Tail Island was wiped away by a wave over four hundred feet high. Even as far away as the south pole, for a time Sokka and Katara’s family feared the firenation was attacking again as black soot rained down but they were forced to retreat to their homes as the sky grew dark and the temperature plummeted. Anyone who knew about such things would have realized that the dark pall of smoke and ash obscuring the air high above the world would soon bring far more death and destruction that the growing volcano where Kyoshi Island once stood.

The earth, the sky, the oceans, the entire world, trembled from Toph’s pain.
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