#source firefly

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Rogue firebender holding adult Sokka captive: You fought with Avatar Aang in the battle?

Sokka, hungry, grumpy: Fought with a lot of people in the battle.

Firebender: And your husband, Lord Zuko?

Sokka: Fight with him sometimes, too.

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This is cannon

A team during the war:

A private is under fire and face sneaks up taking out the enemey

Private:wow how did you do that

Face:stealth young one the key is to never let the enemey know where you are

Hannibal shooting wildly:woooo im right here come and get me im right here! *landmine explosion

Face:of course there are other schools if thought

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Sokka: You think you’re better than other people!

Azula: Just the ones I’m better than.

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Sokka, on Zuko’s ship, pretending to read from his journal: "Dear Diary: Today I was pompous and my sister was crazy. [flips page] Today we were kidnapped by hill folk, never to be seen again. It was the best day ever.”

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Sokka: We're gonna die.

Toph: We're not gonna die. We can't die, Sokka. You know why? Because we are so... very... pretty. We are just too pretty for the spirits to let us die. Huh? [pointing to her own face] Look at that chiseled jaw!

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Aang: Every place has its own weird customs. About a year before we met, I spent six weeks on an island where the principal form of recreation was juggling turtleducks. My hand to the spirits. Baby turtleducks. Turtleducklings. They were juggled.

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Mako: Okay, help me find our man. He's supposed to be older, kind of stocky, wears a red sash crossways.

Bolin: [seeing a large bowl of bearberries being carried past him] [absently] Why does he do that?

Mako: Maybe he won first place in the Miss Republic City pageant. Just help me look.

Bolin: [entirely focused on the bowl] Is that him?

Mako: That's the buffet table.

Bolin: Well, how can we be sure, unless we question it? [grins]

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Zhu Li: Proximity alert. We must be coming up on something.

Varrick: Oh my god. What can it be? We're all doomed! Who's flying this thing?! (pause) Oh, right, that would be me. Back to work.