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"We meet again--- isn't it humorous?"
Rogue Waves || fiercxlyhopxful
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It had been a long time since she’d set foot on Water Tribe ice. Being the mix she was, she wasn’t well received in her homeland up North. Paler than the rest, and when she found out she could bend, she learned the healing arts, but she got tired of that. Her temper was a result of her Fire Nation half... and she wasn’t satisfied just sitting by and being passive. She learned quickly and that made it hard for her. So, she decided that since it wasn’t the way of her people to teach women how to fight, she would teach herself. And she did.
But one night under a full moon, she was tired of the local boys messing with her and she rounded on them, her hands turning almost into claws and she took control of them and she made them walk away from her. Natasha looked at her hands and knew then she had to leave. So she went and worked on the war effort elsewhere. Word got to her from friends she kept that the Avatar had visited the North Pole and then Ba Sing Se. She blended in with the Fire Nation easier than normal water benders due to her complexion. And she was working as a mercenary for hire throughout the nations. This time it brought her to a small village near a mountain where people disappeared.
As she made her way through the market, she listened to various conversations before noticing new people with the old Inn Keeper. Who were they and were they dangerous? For the Inn Keeper was on her radar because something seemed off about her. So the redhead kept a close eye on the group.
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“You’re insane, aren’t you?”
If you don’t think ATLA au Bruce Wayne didn’t end up adopting a bunch of war orphans, you are horribly mistaken.
Open Starter || Atla Verse
Regina was sitting in an earth kingdom café, ignoring the patrons’ and waiters’ fear as she waited for her meal. They all knew she could order the entire town down if things weren’t to her satisfaction, and she was greatly enjoying this.
When a waiter came to put her food on the table, she scowled at them. “I hope you normally don’t keep important people waiting this long,” she snapped, before taking a bite of the food. Promptly, she spit it back out again. Truthfully, there was nothing wrong with the food, it just wasn’t quite up to her standards. “How dare you serve me this trash!” she yelled. “Go get me more food, unless you want to be a pile of ashes on the floor!”
"What have you done to me..?" The firelord felt odd. Powerful. But odd. Like something was under his skin. Like...strings..invisible but there. Darkness flowing off his body like a waterfall." I feel....amazing.." his nostrils inhale deeply. Rolling his shoulders. "I feel like I could take on the nation's single handedly!"
A nasty wide smirk spread across the elder's face, as he watched the other's movements, then looked him directly into the eyes. Just a small spark within the Fire Nation leader's hues - a mark of what Xehanort had done to him. Amusement swam within his yellow, as he stepped forward, hands calmly resting behind his back. "Indeed you could with such raw, unadulterated power,'' he sympathized with a flick of a smile. "Imagine all that you could do - make them easily bend to you." ..Hardly. He could care less about the other's amibitions - but he knew securing another vessel was always essential for his own. Just in case, and Ozai was teeming with an abundance of darkness.
"Mmm.." ozai glanced at the old man with intrest.."tell me. Why are you here?"
Eyes like molten honey rested onto the other male, their owner deciding to keep silent for a few moments. But then a smirk blossomed onto his face, as amusement coiled around him. "Oh, but only to continue what friendship we've already had built, Ozai,'' he said casually, but kept notes of respect within his tone. It would be foolish otherwise.
His feet vibrated against the floor, stepping closer, though didn't get too close out of respect. His right hand fell to his side, just in case -- but he very much doubted he'd need to summon his keyblade. Either way, his firebending already had been amplified through using it with his weapon, so he wasn't worried if the other would decide to lash out or anything. Trust was still being built in between them, but so far, so good.
''Tell me,'' he continued, voice still that usual sheets of ice. "How are you?" ..he was sure the other knew by this point how selfish he could be, but niceties were still a good thing to partake in.
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Natasha was bent over, dressed in her Fire Nation bikini set that she had. She was in the water washing her hair and she looked over, seeing the brunette there. "Are you enjoying the view, Sugar?" She asked. "Because there's still more to see."