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It’s on tonight, so get up and fight, get up and fight, step up let’s do this

Dec 07, 2009 12:02

Name(s): Zuko, Azula (closed, at least for now)
Location: A random corridor in this MADNESS OF A MAZE OF A SILLY CASTLE
Week: 46
Time: At some point during event day 1?
Rating: PG

( ‘cause we’re all about ready to break, yeah we’re all about ready to break… )

❧azula tsanglung, ❧zuko tsanglung

Comments 3

flameyobitch December 7 2009, 19:11:40 UTC

Rage bubbled through every vein of Azula as she searched through the castle. Through that book she had been told she could find the person held responsible in a room behind a statue. Frantically, she searched each and every statue she came across to no avail.

She wanted to throw something, scream, anything. How could someone do this to her, soon-to-be Fire Lord! She had to find the man that did this and punish him for his actions.

Fate sure enough landed her in the same hallway as Zuko. He was not hard to miss, even from afar as he wore strange clothes similar to her own. A uniform, that much her brain could process at the moment. But it allowed no more before she lost it.

"You," her voice rang out, echoing through the hall. She stalked towards him, arm loose at her side as it twinged with the occasional pain from having been broken the day before. "You did this, didn't you, Zuko? If it's my throne you're after, you can't have it! Take me back immediately!"

hello_zukohere December 12 2009, 07:21:24 UTC

The echoing call brought a scowl to Zuko's face as he turned towards her, a feral growl escaping gritted teeth, "Azula!" the name was spoken with the same malice, the same sharpness, the same deadly intent. "What? This is another one of your tricks, isn't it?" he gestured dismissively, clenched fists now raised in threat, "Do you think me foolish enough to fall for your charades again this time?" odd, how untrue that statement would have turned out to be...

But then, the words Azula used certainly gave no indication that such a game was in play. This was no act of persuasion; a blatant threat, a vengeful accusation. Not that Zuko paid much heed, his evergrowing ire leaving little room for musings other than his urge to confront her. And considering the way she was stalking towards him, it was likely she shared the same desire.

"Your throne? We'll see about that, once I capture the Avatar and regain father's acceptance." here he took a sharp breath, fist lashing out in an attempt to hurl a jet of fire her way. But it was to no avail ( ... )

flameyobitch December 15 2009, 22:15:40 UTC

"Don't make me laugh, Zuko. You, regain the throne!" A hollow, barking laugh escaped her lips, echoing through the hallway. "It's too late to gain father's love now after everything you've done! He's chosen me has his successor!" She was triumphant. It was her favor that the fire lord had held. It always had been and always would be. Zuko was a mere afterthought, a shadow next to herself.

Azula would not fall for her brother's tricks. Why would she do anything to him. She was the one about to rise in power greater than he would ever even dream of achieving.

She laughed again, "Oh look, Zuzu can't even firebend. What a shame." She hadn't yet realized that she was in the exact same boat.