histórias de Avatartgewayofwater

"I didn't mean... I tried to fix it, to-" But the words fell on ears that refused to hear, judgment already carved into the lines of that determined face. The first lunged, limbs moving like fluid lightning, striking with purpose and restraint, testing, not to kill, but to mark the lesson in muscle memory. Sand and sweat mingled, catching in the sunlight, turning their movements into a deadly dance of heat and fury. "Do not speak of redemption," the first spat, voice low and unforgiving, "not here, not to me. Lies are poison, and I will not drink from your hands again." The second staggered, catching the wind, trying to meet the glare that offered neither mercy nor doubt, but only the unflinching demand of honor. And above the chaos of dust and shifting light, the desert itself seemed to watch, indifferent and eternal, waiting for the final choice, the final strike, and the truth carved in the sand like a warning to any who might follow.

I was seven when I was rescued from the starving streets of the remaining of earth. Twelve when they shipped me off to Pandora. And fifteen when I died. Yet again I'm here, standing alive and blue. I had been turned into the very same devils I despise, the very ones who took away any opportunity of having a new home. But they will pay, because I will never return to earth, not even if it's the last thing I ever do. • • • Iris has trained since she was seven for this, she was rescued from the streets of dying Earth into the government organization where they took homeless kids. Kids who wouldn't be missed, kids that nobody cares about. They trained them to then ship them off to Pandora, to create a new blue army. The problem was that when she arrived at Pandora, she spent her first three years to study what she couldn't on earth, but was killed at fifteen when Jake Sully betrayed humans. But guess what, her human self might have died, but her avatar was growing, and scientists couldn't let such a young specimen with so much knowledge go to waste right? So waking up sixteen years later, with an avatar body of fifteen years old and her teen human mind, wasn't exactly in her plans, specially after hearing her whole squad had been murdered, meaning she was the last one left of this sick experiment. With the other clones (Quadritch more specifically) they start investigating Pandora again, but this time, with new eyes, seeing that planet in a way they could've never even thought of as humans. But while searching for Jake Sully, they find his descendants, who after getting saved decide to take Iris as a prisoner. What if romance sparks appear between the traitor's descendant and her?