With Cassie missing, Zuko was setting off to face his sister, the Avatar was setting off to fight the Fire Lord and Seifer, who wasn't going with either of them, felt rather like he'd been invited to the worlds biggest birthday party and then told he couldn't have any cake
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Maybe it'd help Zuko, if he was able to accomplish something, even just in a kind of dream, and that was good, too. But mostly, she wanted to tear something down.
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"Be careful," he said regardless. Just because they didn't die for real in this world didn't mean Edmund wanted to watch her die.
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Spying his approach, two soldiers broke off from their attack on Arya to confront him. Before the first could draw him weapon, Edmund punched him in the face with the back of his fist as he drew the larger of Arya's swords. He swung around, pivoting on his foot and dropping to his knee as the next man raised his sword, shoving the blade deep into the man's gut where his shield plate lifted.
"Arya!" Spinning away again, still kneeling, Edmund tossed the still undrawn sword to the girl as she dispatched another soldier. The man he'd punched grabbed him from behind now, and Edmund had to stab him in the thigh before wrestling free and sliding the blade across his throat.
He gulped down a breath and drew his own sword as more men beat a path to him.
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He wasn't in much of a state for something so complex. Is there gold hidden in the village?
She flicked the knife she'd obtained back out and strode intently for the pair of them, fully intent on giving the soldier a mercifully quick death before Seifer could go any further.
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He stepped forward as well, but not to disrupt Arya's path. "Are you insane?" he demanded of the other boy.
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He let go of the man, annoyed that a little blood had dripped onto his uniform, and then Arya stuck a knife into the soldiers throat and the whole incident was entirely finished.
"It was worth a try," he replied casually, before getting a good luck at the expressions on their faces.
"Fine, it won't happen again."
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She wasn't inclined to make threats about it, but she was clearly going to have to remember to keep an eye on him. She wondered if this was anything like what Edmund felt when they argued about what was justifiable.
Surely not. She wasn't as errantly stupid as that. And she was practical, not cruel.
She held the look a moment, then crouched by the nearest body. "I'm going to see if one of them has a map or something," she said.
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"At least we know it's not impossible," Edmund said, briefly rolling his eyes. "I suppose we could take on another group."
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They couldn't pass as an eight man scouting party, even if Edmund was right about them being able to pass as Fair Nation, but it might make things easier if they looked native from a distance at least.
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Then, as she unfurled the piece of paper, she said, "Fuck!"
Apparently no one here wrote in a language she understood.
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