DISCONTINUED
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"I want you."
"You have me."
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Zae'lo's father came from a star. He came from another planet, and no pain that others wished upon her could dampen how awesome she found it. Words aimed to shame her and the Sully f...
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"Let's go. Two minutes, people. Let's go!" Jake spoke through his communicator, he was incredibly nervous for all his three of his children, Neteyam, Lo'ak and Zae'lo. Mainly because he couldn't see them flying, but also because Lo'ak was joining the eldest two which hadn't happen before. They were all know for being trouble, but his youngest son had a gift for rule breaking and ending up in places he shouldn't be.
His worries about Lo'ak were justifiable, at that very moment he was flying above the battle field with the two others, tempted to go down to the chaos below. Something that was directly against orders.
"Bro, we have got to get down there!" He called out.
Neteyam was struggling to keep up a straight face, Lo'ak's antics might have been wrong but they always made him laugh, "No way, dad will skin us." No matter how funny Lo'ak unintentionally would be, Neteyam would always attemlt keeping his little brother away from trouble. Especially at the fact their dad might actually kill them.
"Lo'ak, don't go down there!" Zae'lo also tried to give him advice. Her face might have given away her amusement if she wasn't riding above her brothers, actually doing what she was told instead of plotting ways to 'get down there'.
"Come on," he spoke to his siblings in a taunting tone, "Don't be a wuss." With that Lo'ak directed his ikran towards to rush a Na'vi, disobeying their one rule.
"Lo'ak!"
"Get back here, you.." Both responsible Na'vi let out a grunt before following their baby brother without question. They chased after him but by the time their feet landed on the ground he was already running of to Eywa knows where.
"Lo'ak!" Zae'lo repeated.
Larger, stronger, prohibited to be there, Na'vi handed out guns and other weapons for defence. An obvious Lo'ak magnet.
"Here, boy, go!" The one distributing them shouted, in the process giving Lo'ak a gun, clearly thinking he was allowed to be there. He let out a war cry while Zae'lo and Neteyam only just got to him, "You don't even know how to use it." Neteyam tried to grab the gun away but Lo'ak shrugged him off.
"Dad taught me." Lo'ak replied amused
"Of course he did." Zae'lo spared a glance to Neteyam who looked as shocked as she felt. She was rather annoyed, Jake could teach his youngest son how to use a weapon he shouldn't be allowed within ten feet of, but won't teach her anything new about the other worlds he used to proudly brag about.
As if summoned by Lo'ak's gun holding, Jake's gaze landed on the group. He sighed realising they had a gun, and ran towards them before noticing a helicopter coming in from afar, "Incoming, fallback!" He shouted through his communicator.
