[044] [accidental video post]
[The communicator is at ground-level...it looks like it's been dropped there and turns on because of that. A massive amount of fire lashes across the screen. Ed's right in the middle of it; he shouts in pain and surprise, falling onto his knees and into camera view. He's covered in scrapes and bruises, scorch-marks and blood trails.]
Tch-- Azula... What the fuck are you doing?!
I never got to finish you off the last time we fought. I think now would be the perfect time, don't you?
And here I thought we were past that-- We had a plan! We had a deal!
Well, that would make this me stabbing you in the back, wouldn't it?
[Heaving a heavy breath, Ed gets back to his feet. There are a few quick, powerful blasts of fire that come from offscreen; Ed dodges them narrowly, but can't advance because of them] This isn't fucking funny, Azula. We-- we're supposed to-- shit!
[While he's talking, a lightning bolt has come in his direction. Unable to dodge, he put up his arm to shield from it and receives a nasty shock; he lets out a pained shout and drops to his knees, shaking noticably, breath heavy and ragged]
And I was supposed to be Fire Lord.
[A few steps can be heard, and then she's standing over him on-screen. Ed mutters a shaky curse, barely audible, before fire overwhelms the screen. There's some static, and then the post cuts off.]
((red text is azula's dialogue!))
Tch-- Azula... What the fuck are you doing?!
I never got to finish you off the last time we fought. I think now would be the perfect time, don't you?
And here I thought we were past that-- We had a plan! We had a deal!
Well, that would make this me stabbing you in the back, wouldn't it?
[Heaving a heavy breath, Ed gets back to his feet. There are a few quick, powerful blasts of fire that come from offscreen; Ed dodges them narrowly, but can't advance because of them] This isn't fucking funny, Azula. We-- we're supposed to-- shit!
[While he's talking, a lightning bolt has come in his direction. Unable to dodge, he put up his arm to shield from it and receives a nasty shock; he lets out a pained shout and drops to his knees, shaking noticably, breath heavy and ragged]
And I was supposed to be Fire Lord.
[A few steps can be heard, and then she's standing over him on-screen. Ed mutters a shaky curse, barely audible, before fire overwhelms the screen. There's some static, and then the post cuts off.]
((red text is azula's dialogue!))