"How DARE you insult Master Pakku! Elders are to be venerated and obeyed. What you've done here in my father's house is UNFORGIVEABLE!" Prince Yu striped off his royal purple parka and cast it aside. A flock of seabirds took to the air behind him. A slow breeze picked up, pushing aside the long white bangs concealing his eyes to reveal a righteous glare of indignation. Lanky form totally at ease, he punched a fist into the air and shouted, "In the name of the Northern Water Tribe and the ancient laws of hospitality, *I*, Prince Yu, WILL PUNISH Y-" *THWACK!!*
Prince Yu went flying backwards, blood gushing from his smashed nose.
Katara returned her water whip to the skin on her hip.
"More like punished Yu," said Sokka. "Amirite, eh?"
Aang was aghast. "Y-you can't attack somebody in the middle of their transformation sequence, Katara!"
"Says who?"
"It's just not done!"
She rolled her eyes. "Whatever. I won. That's what counts, right?"
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Prince Yu went flying backwards, blood gushing from his smashed nose.
Katara returned her water whip to the skin on her hip.
"More like punished Yu," said Sokka. "Amirite, eh?"
Aang was aghast. "Y-you can't attack somebody in the middle of their transformation sequence, Katara!"
"Says who?"
"It's just not done!"
She rolled her eyes. "Whatever. I won. That's what counts, right?"
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(Meanwhile...)
"ACHOO!"
The Firelord said, "Bless you, Azula."