[ Shuffling, grumbling, disoriented groaning and just lots of sky and ice and useless things as the Dreamberry goes unnoticed on the frozen ground. And then a disheveled sort of Zuko pops up, sitting up and rubbing his head, squinting about in complete confusion. ]
Ugh, what in the--? Ow.
[ Yes, he just pinched himself. ] Guess that means it's
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Other than being half-frozen and completely lost, I'm just brilliant.
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Unfortunately there isn't a lot of sense here. It's a separate world from all others. It seems like any other world, with four seasons and a working city, town, etcetera, but there are things that can't really be explained. When we dream, for instance. Sometimes... These Dreamberries; the device we're talking through, will record and broadcast them.
Ah.. I'm sorry. If you'd like, I can help you find somewhere warm to stay? I'm part of the police force, so it won't be any trouble.
[It's still pretty weird announcing that. She's used to helping, but not really having a title like Police behind it.]
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[this is getting more and more suspicious by the minute]
I don't have time for this. Just tell me where the exit is. I have important things to do.
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(It is there where Wrath finds the youth, confused and apparently cold. Like the other boy that he has met in the snow, this one is not dressed for the weather, either. He glares at the youth, wearing red, thin clothing. He immediately notes the prominent burn that encircles the youth's left eye, He says nothing, but glares down at the disoriented, confused youth.)
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Doesn't anyone say hello in this stupid place?
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(Wrath has not come out for a fight, but to kill someone. And the boy looks human, not to mention disoriented earlier--now startled by his appearance--this should be quick.)
(Wrath's blue eye burns red as from around his eye down to his cheek deep shadows emanates. He unsheathes his sword and brings his weapon down at the youth in a cut aimed to slice him from his shoulder to his hip.)
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[Eyes widening in surprise, Zuko dodges with the speed of a well-trained fighter, the tip of the sword barely nicking his shoulder. He winces but ignores the cut, the Dreamberry long-since dropped on the icy floor.
No reason to waste time drawing his swords. Golden eyes narrowing in angry concentration, Zuko rushes forward suddenly, a large blast of fire already flying from his fist toward his unexpected attacker]
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[wintertime doesn't even really exist where he lives, actually.]
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ICE.
Everywhere.
That can't be normal.
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Just tell me where the exit is.
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Oh yeah and you're in a dream world with no way out.
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What do you mean no way out? Can't I just-- wake up or something?
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