PrinceNguvu
During the year 2077, humanity made one of its greatest discoveries.
A distant world... untouched, alive, and hauntingly beautiful.
Pandora.
A planet that resembled Earth in ways no one thought possible-and yet, it was something far beyond it.
For years, it was studied from afar. Watched. Measured. Dreamed about.
Until, in 2089, the RDA made its move.
A spacecraft-one of the first of its kind-was launched toward Pandora, carrying a small group of scientists chosen to make history.
Among them... was someone who was never meant to be there.
A child.
Michael.
Only thirteen years old, brought along by his father-a man who believed this journey would change everything for him. That whatever pain, whatever silence the boy carried from Earth... could finally be left behind.
But Pandora was never meant to welcome them so easily.
Something went wrong.
The ship didn't land.
It fell.
Torn from the sky, consumed by the unknown world below.
When the silence returned... there were no survivors.
Except one.
Broken, alone, and barely able to breathe in a world not meant for him, Michael should have died the moment he opened his eyes.
But he didn't.
Because he wasn't alone.
Not anymore.
Deep within the forests of Pandora... something had already found him.
Xi'ev.
A child of the Na'vi. A Sarentu.
An outcast.
Feared by others. Avoided. Whispered about.
Called a beast.
She should have killed him.
Every instinct told her to.
But she didn't.
And that single choice...
would change everything.
(THIS IS BASED OFF FRONTIERS OF PANDORA, AND IT IS BEHIND THE MAIN STORY, MEANING IT HAPPENED BEFORE EVERYTHING ELSE, SO CANON CHARACTERS MAY BE YOUNGER.)