A Brush with Death

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Na'vi

'Harry's thoughts'

Death

Eywa

I know i said that it would go back to Harry x Tsu'tey and i would put a bunch of fluff in this chapter, but insparation hit and we are going to stay at base for this chapter. Shit went down last chapter while Harry was under, and he is going to wake up now. Enjoy the chapyer all of you lovely people that bother to read my long ass author's notes.

Enjoy to those that don't.

P.s. I totally imagine Eywa as some sort of Ethereal looking Vanessa Huggins. Anyone else?

On with the story!

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The world felt fuzzy to Harry.

Disoriented and confused, Harry squirmed around in the enclosed space, trying to figue out what was happening.

He could here voices outside. Voices that seemed familar to him, but for all of his worth, he could not put the voices to faces. Everything was blank.

Everything was blank.

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Grace had dragged Jake out of the link chamber. She didnt know what had happened while they were under, but she did know that for some reason, the atmosphere around Hell's Gate seemed different.

Grace had come out first like every other time. The disorientation wore off quickly for her, and she quickly pushed open the link lid and the exoskeletal layer that kept her confined.

She had been greeted with the sight of her colleagues and her underlings, working at brisk pases to continue to understand and analyze everything that they could.

It was a normal sight to wake up too.

So why did Grace feel the tension? Why did she suddenly feel a shift in the air, a shift that said that something wasn't right?

"I seem to be missing something." Grace said loudly, pulling herself up into a sitting position. She teetered lightly on the edge of the chamber while she waited. A doctor, female, eventually came by and handed Grace her cigarette and lighting it before leaving. Grace sighed, breathing in the smoke and the tobacco.

"Morning, Grace." A familiar doctor said from her right. Grace looked over at Max, roling her eyes at his overly large grin.

"Anyone else?"

"Not yet. Jake is still under, but there is something wrong with Harry. He is no longer in, but at the same time he hasn't yet exited the tank. It seems that he is unconscious, but because his link time is over, he isn't connected to the AVATAR at this time." Max said, scribbling something on a clip board in his arm.

"What do you mean he's still in the tank asleep, but not connected to his body?" Grace was baffled. This was something that had never happened before.

"You should probably come with me. Its a bit hard to explain and its better that I show you." Max walked away from Grace's tank, heading towards Harry's own. Grace followed the doctor.

She gazed at the screen next to the tank, only just suppressing a sigh. Max had been correct in assuming Harry wasn't still connecting to the body, however he had not stated that Harry had his eyes open.

From his levels, Harry was still unconscious. However, it was hard to believe that that was the case when Harry's bright green eyes seemed to be staring straight at the micro camera in the chamber.

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