His eternal sun|Neteyam Sully1

Rising flames of liberation

Neytiri nocks her arrow on her father's bow, ready to kill Fike, however she can't get a clear hit without risking hurting Kiri, with how they're positioned right now.

Neytiri closes her eyes for a moment, gripping her bow.

'I can't mess this up.' Neytiri thinks to herself.

Neytiri opens her eyes as she pulls the arrow back and aims right at Fike.
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"Eywa, help us." Kiri whispers desperately in Na'vi.

"Shut up." Fike whispers in English, tugging harshly on her queue.

Kiri groans but she continues begging to Eywa for help.

"Shut. Up!" Fike repeats, moving upwards so he's speaking directly down at her.

And then, in the blink of an eye, Neytiri's arrow is released from the bow, its sharp tip flying through the air with precision and power. It hits Fike directly in the skull, driving through the bone and piercing deep into his brain.

Fike's body spasms as the arrow hits its mark, and his grip on Kiri's queue and Spider's hair loosens immediately. The light in his eyes extinguishes as he goes limp, dead before he even crumbles to the ground in a lifeless heap.

"Contact at rear!" Quaritch states the obvious.

The Recom soldiers who aren't holding a child, spring into action, forming a protective circle around Quaritch and firing shots at the tree where Neytiri is hiding. Their bullets bounce off the bark and branches, unable to penetrate the tree's thick exterior. Neytiri uses the tree as a shield, ducking for cover as bullets whiz past her.

Each shot sends splinters flying in all directions, the air being thick with the scent of gunpowder and the sharp scent of fresh sap.

"LO'AK!" Neytiri shouts to her youngest son, who knows damn well what he needs to do.

Lo'ak doesn't waste time thinking, his mind immediately switching to tactical mode. He grabs the pin of the smoke grenade attached to Z-Dog's vest, yanking the pin out without hesitation.

In an instant, thick, billowing clouds of green gas pour out of the grenade, filling the area with a dense, acrid smoke and the Recoms stop shooting, not wanting to shoot each other or theirselves in the chaos.

Lo'ak doesn't hesitate for a moment, immediately seizing Zhang's arm in a strong grip. Without a second thought, Lo'ak sinks his fangs into the Recom's flesh, biting down hard.

Zhang grits his teeth, his expression a mix of agony and disbelief at the fact that he's being bitten by the young Sully.

"Agh, my arm! He's eating my arm!" Zhang exclaims in English, stumbling backwards, but not yet letting go of Lo'ak.

Lo'ak thrashes his head around a bit for good measure, making sure to inflict as much damage as he possibly can.

Zhang grunts in pain, his face contorted in agony as he lets go of Lo'ak who doesn't pull away.

"Somebody get him off me!" Zhang sputters, shaking his arm in a desperate attempt to get Lo'ak to let go to no avail.

Seeing Lo'ak take action, Tuk decides to follow suit. She quickly turns to Z-Dog, grabbing onto her arm, much like Lo'ak did to Zhang. Tuk digs her fangs in deep to the Recom's flesh, biting down as hard as she can.

Z-Dog hisses in pain, her expression becoming a scowl as she feels the sharp bite of Tuk's teeth sinking in.

"Hey, hey, get off!" Z-Dog exclaims, trying to pull her arm away from the girl's mouth.

But Tuk doesn't let go, yet. Then, like her brother has done, she also thrashes her head around as she holds on tight, determined to inflict as much damage as possible.