war

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jake watches as reze re strings her father's bow, bringing it up to her face, she plants a small kiss to the hold. Neytiri walks beside reze, the two sisters taking eachothers hands they press there foreheads together. 

"look after mother" reze whispers, "i see you neytiri" she mutters. 

"i see you reze" neytiri whispers, tears roll down her cheeks, reze wraps her sister in a tight hug, meeting eyes with jake reze lowers her head and pulls neytiri tight to her body. 

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ships fill the sky. Deadly armored beetles. The dragon leads the formation, flanked by scorpions. Behind that is a wave of samsons, and last, the two enormous valkyrie shuttles, packed with troops and ampsuits.

Quaritch surveys his armada as they skim over the treetops.they move toward the Hallelujah mountains in a thundering wave.

ikran darken the sky in waves, led by jake, the toruk Macto.  flanked by reze and Tsu'tey either side on their banshees.

the dragon descends on final approach to a large clearing, the LZ. The Samsons flair and touch down, disgorging troops, while the gunships hover protectively. 

The Valkyries blast the ground with their powerful lift jets. They land. The ramps drop. Troopers pour out, weapons leveled, advancing in a cordon. 

Ampsuits descend from the Dragon on cables. Their massive feet smash down, and they march forward, leading the army into the forest

reze looks at jake, the pair sharing a heavy feeling. this was it. today was the day there worlds would change. 

Lyle Wainfleet, walking point in his hydraulic suit, scans his cockpit screens. He sees movement on the FLIR display ghostly thermal signatures.

"Contact. Two hundred meters." 

A chilling sound echoes through the forest, the ululating war cries of untold Na'vi. The troopers looked around, spooked. They can't tell where the sound is coming from. 

Then they feel it, the ground itself shaking. They grip their weapons, bracing themselves as three hundred Na'vi horsemen charge through the forest at a full gallop, their hooves pounding the earth.

Norm rides with the Na'vi hunters, carrying an assault rifle. The Na'vi charge thunders toward the human line. The hunters raise their bows as the ampsuits raise their GAU-90's. On the thermal imagers, target-cursors track the ghost riders.

"Fire for effect." The entire line of troopers opens fire. Tracers riddle the jungle, blasting foliage into confetti.

Charging direhorses crash down, flipping over. Riders are flung off. The withering fire continues, and the ranks are decimated as riders launch their arrows at a full gallop. A few hit their marks among the troopers. 

Norm fires his AR on full auto. Two charging direhorses have a heavy log slung between them like a battering ram. At a full gallop they hit an ampsuit, flipping it onto its back with a blown-out canopy. Victory is short lived as the two riders are cut down.

Norm's horse is hit by tracer fire. He is flung off as the creature cartwheels. He hits hard, scrambling for cover as a warrior hurls his spears a moment before his horse is cut down. 

It smashes through an ampsuit's canopy but the merciless fire continues. Horses rear and collapse.

Riders pivot their mounts to flee and the thermal screens show the remaining ghost riders scattering. Wainfleet signals and the line advances, firing sporadically at moving targets.

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