"Oh, Luke!" Azula called out in a singsong voice.
A boy, held in place by ropes glared at Azula, clearly despising the situation he was in right now. The boy's sandy hair was clearly recognizable as those of Luke's. Luke's eyes were blue, with flecks of gold in them, as Kronos was fighting to stay in control of Luke. Obviously, Luke was stronger, considering Kronos had a long way to go in the recovery process.
"Someone, please get the tape off of his mouth. I want to hear his annoyance." Azula's eyes glittered, as she came face to face with him.
"We're not your slaves," Hyperion grumbled, as he ripped the piece of tape off of the prisoner's mouth.
Azula looked at Luke in fascination. She used her finger to lift his chin. "Huh."
Suddenly, Luke's eyes turned gold, glittering dangerously.
"UNBIND ME!" Kronos growled, struggling against the binds.
"Calm down, honestly," Azula said, rolling her eyes, no longer happy to be looking at the body in front of her. "We need to keep you tied up until you have at least half of the control."
Kronos looked at her, with pure rage in his eyes. "YOU ARE MERELY A SERVANT, YOU HAVE NO SAY IN WHAT I WILL DO. NOW UNBIND ME."
Azula's eyes narrowed. "Don't approach him," she said, through gritted teeth, addressing Hyperion who was starting to walk towards him. Too Kronos's surprise, the titan listened, backing up, almost as if he was afraid of the sixteen-year-old girl before him.
Azula strode out of the room, the large metal door closing with a boom.
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𝐀𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐫 & 𝐏𝐉𝐎 𝐂𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫
FanfictionWhen a mysterious hole opens up in the middle of nowhere, the seven are prepared to defend the camp from whatever may pop out of it, but what happens when instead benders and the avatar come out instead?
