One ship, two ships, three, thirty.
Human settlement of Pandora is increasing.
When an encounter between native and sky people goes south, things go from bad to worse. One side or another, or both, will incite a path for revenge so bloody, that it threatens to end in desolation for all. It will take all 6 of these young hearts and of their efforts to right the balances of their peoples and pacify this side of their Pandoran home. They must find balance. Or risk desolation and tragedy for all, it is all that awaits should they fail.
Home, Earth? No, Pandora. Here is our new home now.
Reena 8, Rafat 13, Leera 16 and Cale 19.
The children of a science family find themselves newly arrived on a frontier Pandoran expeditionary base.
A big new world awaits, Pandora field bio class 101 starts tomorrow at 08:30. Don't forget your avatar pilot manuals.
Home, Pandora. No, Eywa. Here has always been our home. Not theirs. They smell like dead planet. And all they do is eat. They must GO
Some are friends, though. But they must go? If not what about Eywa? If so what about friends?
Ya'un, and Ni'iliu - Two young bloods of the most powerful and fierce of the central plains na'vi clans call this grassland their home, at least Ya'un always has, and he might lead it one day. Ni'iliu, she is a strange outcast even amongst her fellow na'vi.
Young na'vi they have gotten to know the sky people, in their schools, in friendship. Those same ties and friendships though now grow stressed. Faced with a new RDA threat, the clan will take actions and mistakes will be made.
Ya'un and Ni'iliu find themselves bound by their clan and riding for a warpath. They will need to decide whether to fight, make peace, or run from the RDA.
A Maybank and A Cameron? It's almost like a modern Romeo and Juliet. It's forbidden for them to be together. Could be the end of the world.
The stolen glances, the hidden feelings, the unspoken words, the secret meetings and the obvious hatred towards each other followed by constant conflicts and some hidden past that threatened them but there are always invisible strings tied and pulling them together no matter how hard the tides trying to pull and part them away from each other.